Chapter 152 Forbidden. The broken mermaid love, oh oh. above
Inside the umbrella, the sound of mechanical transmission was heard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
These people are supposed to have business with Yogihero.,Actually, if you just asked him about the details of the enemy, it would be better now.。。。
Being able to stand still at such a distance for two guards is not a simple thing.
In the umbrella, there was a sound of mechanical transmission, and Parisio stared at her with a hint of nervousness, and her movements were so slow... Not at all wary ... No, there must be a problem, she must be tempting me to attack her... Parisio stared at her, and even saw the woman with a trap next to her with its mouth wide open waiting for it to step into.
Parisio pressed his hand to the elastic band of his trousers, ready to drag the knife out of its sheath.
There was no response in the umbrella for a long time, and the woman's unhappy hands raised the umbrella high.
A burst of brilliance! Parisio dragged his knife out of the sheath and got ready to attack!
With a chirp, the umbrella smashed on the roof of the car: "Dead!" Broken again? "Smash, smash, smash, smash.
Parisio froze.
No, she must have made me let my guard down!
"Speaking of which, don't you know that woman?" Listening to the sound of the roof of the car, Xuanxuan looked up at the roof of the carport and knocked on the coffin of the next generation Muhei again.
"How do you know it? . . ." Yogi Hei also looked up at the roof of the carport: "We don't work together... Each group is separate and independent... Recently, I heard that the rules seem to have changed a little... But I didn't catch up. In short, Rothschild would not take straw bales. ”
There was a sound in the umbrella that the machinery was finally smooth, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that the umbrella surface on the umbrella automatically folded a piece and stretched out a mirror... Another foundation pressed powder, a wooden comb and an mascara brush...
Parisio idiot. Stared blankly at her.
"Look at the hair, look at the dead look, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman touch up her makeup?" She drank at Parisio.
“。。。。。。 I'm sorry! Parisio covered his eyes.
“。。。 Are you trying to ignore my beauty! ”
“。。。 Do I want to see it... ”
"Hawkers," the mirror and other objects stretched back into the umbrella: "Anyway, I've heard it for a long time.,It's a bad guy.,What's it called?。。。 Ah yes, the Splitter of the Fountain of Blood... Poof, what a stupid title, what's it called, yes, Ren. ”
That's it.,This is Yogi Hei's identity.,He did belong to the principality before.。。。 And it is unique to the Principality with that set of its own ... Cultivated by the cruel methods of the Sage ...
"It's the first time we meet, please take care of me... The woman yawned impatiently: "I thought you would run to Phuket Island, and I thought you could be lazy before choosing the direction of the imperial capital, and the dead people really ran to this end... Hawkers,Dead like you have some weird fetishes, why do you wear such a dead coat.。。。 ”
“。。。 This is really not a coat... And you've mistaken someone... ”
"Admit mistakes? Is it possible? Your car is dead altogether ... She closed her eyes: "Four dead likes, and only your dead power still feels like that." ”
“。。。 But you really recognize the wrong person ... ”
Xuanxuan glanced at Daimu Hei, and Daimu Hei shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I have a virus on me now, why fight with people, and inject power into the wheels in advance to prevent this situation, haha... ”
"Mistaken? When you're dead, I'll lift your dead fishhead coat to make sure. She yawned: "Dead, remember, my name is Li, the title and the ranking or something... Forgot. ”
She poked the umbrella at the roof of the car and made a banging sound: "It's really a bit troublesome to merge the roof of the dead car, ah, the dead like is finally connected." As she continued to poke her umbrella at the roof of the car, Parisio stared at her in surprise, unable to understand what she was doing, and as she said it was connected, the umbrella poked into the roof.
There was no crashing sound, and Yogi Hei and Xuanxuan, who were looking up at the roof of the car, didn't see the tip of the umbrella piercing in, but the tip of the umbrella did disappear from the roof of the car...
Parisio felt a chill on his ankle, and when he looked down, he saw that from the shadow of the roof of the car, a dark hand reached out and pinched his ankle. It slashed over, the hand was cut off smoothly, the hand trembled into the air and spun and dissipated...
What... Forget it, a quick fix... Parisio half-leaned down and stretched out his knife, ready to slash at the woman named Li, a chill came from the back of his neck, Parisio bent down and turned around but stabbed in the air, and from the shadow of the roof of the car, he stretched out two small hands and lightly covered Palicio's eyes.
Rotten.
Instead of clasping those two cold little hands, Parisio maintained his posture and maximized his sense of hearing, because he believed that the opponent would kill when his opponent was blind. Hand.
Leigh stood across from it, watching it quietly, pulling the umbrella out of the black puddle at her feet, dragging out a string of black gases and separating out three small ghosts flying around her.
This death is very vigilant... Li waved her hand, and a little ghost floated past, a knife light, so fast that it was almost impossible to see its movements, the little ghost was cut into two pieces, the incision part was blurred a little bit, and it was spliced together again, and it floated back.
Death is very vigilant, and the shot is fast, and you can lose head-to-head battles. Leigh judged, well, who is going to fight you head-on?
"Don't we need to help?" Xuanxuan looked up.
"I can't help it." Yogi Hei spun the coffin and lay down on the ground: "Well, someone helped anyway... ”
Parisio only felt a cloud of energy behind him, this energy had a hint of familiarity, he jumped backwards and jumped into the position of the carriage, Li was startled by the sudden appearance of a red light object in front of him in the middle of the night, only to see a huge toilet floating between heaven and earth, there was actually a mechanical face on the toilet, that thing floated between heaven and earth violently radiating red blood light.
。。。 This is something.
Lu Xiuxiu stood on top of the magic array: "The energy recovery is five percent, but it's enough!" Let me show you my first big win since I started the new mode! Come on! Open Defecation Messenger Dog Blood Form!! ”
His voice was amplified and released, what a majestic protagonist with a max aura! The Messenger of Open Defecation adjusted his pace in the air with his shout, and swooped down towards Leigh!
"Cut... Dead ... Libang completely opened the oil-paper umbrella, and spun it with her hand, and pieces of rose petals swayed down from her umbrella, and the shadow of her body was dragged by the light of the open defecation messenger, and it was still rapidly extending on its own, and the ground trembled faintly.
Lying in the coffin, Yogi Hei bounced the coffin up, and looked at the back of the car with a solemn face.
Lu Xiuxiu was in high spirits: "Messenger of open defecation!" ”
"The hosts! I'm here! ”
"If you have any special moves, hurry up and use them!"
"Yes, master. Master, the mode has only one skill. ”
"Huh? Just one skill? It must be very powerful... Hurry up and use it quickly! I'm going to make a blockbuster and let everyone see who's really the main character! ”
"Good master, the master is running out of energy, and he asks the master to fart."
“。。。 Fart??? ”
"Whoosh Agudo."
“。。。。。。 No fart right now. ”
"Master, please follow the prompts."
"Oh."
"Please take a deep breath, master! Luck Dantian! Straight down the stomach! Gently bypass the large intestine, small intestine, midgut, cecum, duodenum, and marhal duct! Breath down on the buttocks! Imagine a delicious chrysanthemum when it is ready to bud! Yes! The autumn breeze is cool! A cool breeze blew! Before you know it, you can add a few pieces of clothing and drink a few glasses of hot wine! Break through the nine curved ileums! Yes! What a bleak autumn wind! Prompted one flower after another. Beautiful chrysanthemum! O master! Please dance in the autumn breeze while drinking! See! The chrysanthemums all over the mountains! It's all open! A city full of chrysanthemums! I kill with tears! Master! It's on top of this mountain where thousands of chrysanthemums are blooming! Did you see that? That's right! The most brilliant and budding big bone chrysanthemum is containing your nine-song intestinal qi descended from the dantian! That's right! Now is the time! Incomparably gorgeous, incomparably delicate. Beautiful! Let's bloom with chrysanthemums! ”
Lu Xiuxiu raised his hips high and let out a stench! The violent gas rubbed against the chrysanthemum and the cloth and made a fluttering sound! The open defecation messenger accepts the full energy of that fart! A bright red wave of energy emanated from the open defecation messenger in the air!
"Mystery! Dog Blood Field !! ”
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