Ming Yuheng helped Long Qianhao to Ming Yuheng's side, and then said sourly: "Isn't it usually very powerful, why are you so weak today, and you are still injured!"

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There are also a lot of them, but if they have to be put aside, for Long Qianhao, those fish are simply wooden fish, and they don't need to be killed at all.

At most, just a few flicks of the sleeves, maybe just a little.

And now he has pulled out his sword, and he has taken out his sword, but he has been fighting for so long, so weak...

Mingyu Jinyin stared at the ground.

It's not going to save a beauty and make yourself disabled.

As soon as I thought about it, the pain I felt before came back to me.

He pouted and turned around, not wanting to speak again.

Long Qianhao, who stared at her, had a smile on the corner of her lips, and her smile was like a flower, which was beautiful.

Reaching out to rub Ming Yujin's head.

was dissatisfiedly blocked by the long-eyed little girl behind her.

But he was not angry, he lowered his eyes and looked at Ming Yuheng, and commanded in a deep voice.

"This king wants to use his power to regulate pranayama, so be careful. ”

Ming Yuheng looked at him, and then at Ming Yujin, who was obviously still angry, nodded, and the smart one didn't ask more.

looked at Ming Yujin who was handsome in front of him and showed off his fan skills, but he didn't hear of it.

But when he felt that the man behind him was sitting cross-legged, his breath was evenly swallowed.

It moved.

Two guns were taken out of the space, one pistol and one machine gun.

The pistol was handed to Ming Yuheng, who could only use his right hand now.

He moved a few steps with his machine gun in his arms, and that position could be attacked and defended.

The most important thing is to be able to protect Long Qianhao, who is exercising and pranayama, closely.

Ming Yuheng smiled a little, and hurriedly turned his head, afraid that Ming Yujin would be thin-skinned... Then I reacted again, will the girl be thin-skinned?

Long Qianhao, who was pranayama on the ground, had a shallow curvature at the corners of his mouth.

And here, the most unhappy one is Zhen Yingjun, who is about to weaken in the front.

Fuck.

You can't kill these clownfish at all!

It's not that they're all over the place.

It's that they die and come back to life!

Unless you crush them to slag.

Otherwise, after a while, it will be a good fish again!

This horse is too cheating.

Zhen Yingjun felt like he was about to cry.

But no one thought to come up and help.

It's not a fucking human.

It's weird.

Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng naturally saw it in their eyes.

No matter how you look at it, it's like the endless fight in World of Warcraft.

Gotta find the big boss!

And then...

Click!

Click, click!

The clownfish fell in a large piece.

While the blood flowed profusely, the clownfish also took two steps back.

But they can't escape the fate of Dada.

Zhen Yingjun could catch his breath, but at the same time he was terrified.

What the hell is this?

So sharp, so lethal?

But he didn't feel the murderous aura at all.

Then he turned his head and saw two little girls holding a black thing in one hand.

It looks weird, and the entrance of the black hole is facing him... Smoke ...

As soon as his body stagnated, he rose from the ground again.

Ming Yujin and the two glanced at each other: This coward!

Zhen Yingjun's eyes widened when he landed... Look at the black guy who swept through.

As soon as the hand was flipped, the fan was withdrawn into the waistband of his trousers.

Rubbing his hands together, it was very coveted.

"Jin girl, I borrowed this thing from the master?"

Ming Yujin smiled, "Okay, let's clean up the ugly monster behind you first." ”

"Ugly?"

Hasn't the clownfish been cleaned up, and it stands to reason that they are not so happy, and he plans to deceive this black guy and go back to destroy the corpses of those clownfish?

Could it be that the way of dying is different, and the speed of life is faster?

Zhen Yingjun turned his head suspiciously, and then took a picture of a rotten face with white bones and maggots wriggling.

"Wow~"

I don't know when I ate the food I ate was contributed to the other party.

The other party with such a bad face is naturally the high priest.

At this time, he was also caught off guard by the filth that sprayed his face.

I was going to get closer to the sneak attack...

That sour smell...

Then the high priest vomited too.

The two big men vomited in the dark.

What is this called?

Ming Yuheng was smoked and beaten a spirit.

Ming Yujin is even more direct... I took out my gas mask and put it on...

Ming Yuheng who watched it was excited...

But someone didn't want to be exposed in front of the high priest yet.

Who knows if they can kill him today.

A gas mask stuffed in a large cloth bag is enough.

Stuff two, and that's over.

But...

Why didn't the big monster that was released before kill this thing?

Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng looked at each other the same, and sighed together.

The big monster turned out to be a cowardly product of gold and jade.

Same as Zhen Yingjun!

Zhen Yingjun said that he stood and lay down without talking, so wronged!

There will be an end to morning sickness.

Naturally, this method of vomiting is no exception.

Waiting for the high priest to lift up his sleeves, he took two steps back and began to wipe his face.

Ming Yuheng also asked the culprit to move Long Qianhao like an old monk to move his position.

After all, it stinks.

Even the clownfish that finally survived was smoked and fainted.

Look at the deep despair in the fish's eyes.

Ming Yujin felt that this clownfish had already gone to the Hades Palace to beg grandpa to sue grandma... Let it be reincarnated, let it be reincarnated, it doesn't want to live anymore.

Wait until the positions of both the enemy and the enemy are settled.

Those clownfish also woke up and fainted from the smoke, and had no will to live.

Three-on-one, she has a secret weapon and a backup in healing.

Well, Ming Yujin said that he was very confident.

I was going to strike first.

Overwhelm the high priest in momentum.

And then...

"Why are you so full of chicken feathers?"

"Gray chicken feathers?"

The high priest had not answered.

The one that he vomited just now was called a sour, and Zhen Yingjun, who invisibly killed a stack of clownfish in seconds, answered suspiciously.

Mingyu Jin raised his foot angrily is a heavy kick, you are full of chicken feathers when you step on the horse, and your whole family is full of chicken feathers!

Ming Yuheng held back a smile, and it took a long time to translate properly, "She asked him, why did he come so slowly." ”

Of course, you still have to cover your nose.

Rubbing his aching buttocks, Zhen Yingjun was stunned.

So you can still pronounce this like this?

The high priest didn't have time to take care of them now, and he didn't know where to pull out a half-meter-long veil.

From the head to the neck, and then to the placket on the chest, I carefully wiped it all over.

Especially when wiping your face.

That's called a slow method, that's called a careful, not a drop of dust or a drop of foam.

Seeing that the corners of the eyes of the three of Ming Yujin trembled.

Perverted big brother, please let it go, the bugs have been rubbed out by you!

After Zhen Yingjun almost wanted to vomit again.

Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng were about to hold back.

The perverted big brother finally withdrew his hand, and the handkerchief shook and withdrew his sleeve pocket... With two little bugs...