33. No matter how small it is, it's milk
Dan Qiusheng's inaction directly caused Master Cen to hang up until Yin Buwei's last 10% of his blood was hung. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Running from the camp, Master Cen stood in front of Dan Qiusheng, the difference in height and low air pressure made Dan Qiusheng feel uncomfortable, "The conditions I promised you don't mean that I can tolerate your trouble, once it exceeds my bottom line, don't blame me for turning over and showing no mercy." ”
"This sentence should be sent to you, I don't care how good your previous pvp was, you don't know how good this book is, I'll teach, but please trouble you to listen to my command Thank you, level 50 has Mo Yu's assistance to play a single brush can still kill you to the death, you don't have Mo Yu's high dps trouble, please pull your back to each other." Dan Qiusheng was also furious.
"That's your stupidity." Master Cen said.
"Heh, don't speculate for more than half a sentence." Dan Qiusheng sneered, and there was no communication with this person at all, so he turned his face to the side and no longer paid attention to Master Cen.
"I've never seen a woman as willful as you, and I finally have an in-depth understanding of 'women and villains are difficult to raise'."
Dan Qiusheng is a fried hair attribute, give her a spark can be lit crackling, as soon as he listens to Cen's words, it is like touching her which thunder point, and no matter how much he has to take a 'five no' attitude towards Cen Masterzi in his heart, he directly retorted: "I'm a 'woman', you can't go there, villain!" I have no grievances with you, are you sick if you kill you, the medicine can't be stopped, sir! ”
Master Cen rubbed his eyebrows, and sure enough, I am afraid that this first armor will not be able to get it. "I don't care about you, hurry up and finish the fight."
Dan Qiusheng's chest rose and fell, he was not lightly angry, and then he saw that the time had passed by noon, he could prepare for afternoon tea, and it would not be good for her to delay the time any longer, the gang would open Zhu Jiujie tonight, she still had to rub the Five Elements Stone, and she didn't do it in today's war routine or anything like that, she couldn't waste time here, it wasn't worth it for a scumbag.
"I cut the clouds, but the mental method and skill proficiency of Yizhong will not milk too much, at least it is better than killing without milk. If you have a PVE set, cut ......it," Dan Qiusheng said, taking out Yunsheng's equipment from his backpack, and mixing and matching purple and blue suits, finally getting all the milk suits together.
She cut the clouds. The name moves in all directions, and the sword dance turns.
"I didn't." Dan Qiusheng didn't finish his words, Master Cen replied quickly, and swallowed back the unfinished words in Dan Qiusheng's mouth.
"Come on, strike a thunderbolt, pull your back on." Dan Qiusheng hung a Xiangluan dancing willow for him.
Jian San's positioning of Qixiu is first aid, there are not many skills in reading the strip, two lasts and a big plus is instantaneous, and although the left and right turn of the group plus is a reading strip, it can restore the qi and blood value of all teammates in their own 10 feet every two seconds.
"Sleeves?" After Master Cen finished the thunder, when he saw that the pure yang of the mixed yuan external skills actually went to learn the negative internal skills of Qixiu Ernei, he secretly shook his head in his heart, this is no longer a stupid word.
"Didn't learn."
The thoughts in Master Cen's heart Danqiu are unknown, otherwise they would not be safe now.
Ernei is used to sell cuteness, Qixiu's clothes are good-looking, and her skills are beautiful, the key is that she has coveted Qixiu's big fan for a long time......
Danqiu's thoughts in his heart, Master Cen will not understand.
Master Cen burst up again and opened Yin Buwei, this time he finally didn't run around Yin Buwei, Dan Qiusheng had a small fan in his hand and shook back to the snow, adding blood to Master Cen little by little.
"Give me some strength, you might as well fight with such a little blood!" Cen Fuzi said, there is only one person who picks the boss, and the 110,000 that he can't look down on seems to be extended indefinitely under his spear.
"I just learned it in the second year, and the mental method just happens to be Yunshang is already very good, be content." Danqiu gave him a blank look, and when the effect of Xiang Wu was over, she re-hung Xiang Luan Dance Willow and Shangyuan Point Mustache on him, both of which were continuous. A heavy mental method, how much blood can be added if you are not proficient? Master Cen knows that the blood on his body can't come back if it falls, it's really terrible! This is his intuitive understanding of Danqiusheng's second (inner) milk (mother).
"Oops, a bit of blood dropped." Dan Qiusheng seemed to suddenly realize, waved his sleeves, a queen mother waved his coat, and at the same time gave him the upper hand sleeves low, and the Xiangwu carried by Master Cen triggered the wind sleeves to be low, so that the remaining 9 seconds of Xiangwu healing took effect.
"Don't talk nonsense, just step up your skills! Diligence can make up for clumsiness, stupid birds fly first, I don't need me to teach you this truth. ”
Seeing a small pink flower circling around Master Cen, and two more continuations, Master Cen's blood had dropped by 60%, she sighed, and simply turned left and right without thinking.
One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four, one more lap.
Turning left and right is a group plus skill, but it is extremely blue-eating, and after two or three turns, Dan Qiusheng was embarrassed to find that he didn't! Blue! Finish!
Glancing at Master Cen, seeing that he was all about Yin Buwei, he first took a bite of blue medicine, made up some blue and came back to shake off the queen mother's coat, and then went to turn Long Chi Le, Long Chi Le's thirty seconds of message, the threat caused by all his moves was reduced by 20%, lasting 15 seconds, and recovering 16% of internal force.
She turned left and right without thinking, and she turned cheerfully, but she forgot to pay attention to her blue consumption, which led to the embarrassment of empty blue kidney loss.
"A stupid sheep is a stupid sheep, even if you learn Qixiu's second year, you still can't get rid of the stupid attribute." Dan Qiusheng thought that Master Cen was not paying attention, but he didn't know that the panel of his team was always open, and he devoted his energy to take care of his own blood volume, so he naturally saw Dan Qiusheng who was almost empty and blue, and couldn't beat a single skill.
"......" Dan Qiusheng didn't refute this time, he could only snort and give Master Cen a low sleeve.
"Hah!" There is a wet nurse who is adding blood, and the whole person is stretched out when Master Cen fights, his hands and feet are released, and he shows his strengths, and when the blood drops to 50%, he "extinguishes" and stabs Yin Buwei with one shot.
Yin Buwei fell, bursting out of a shiny thing, Dan Qiusheng didn't touch it, and sat down on the spot to recover his internal strength.
"Hang a bell for me."
"Nope."
"My fixed milk will consciously hang for me, as a wild milk, can't you hang it for me? I'm hanging, and you're going to have to wait for death. "When Master Cen recalled the black dragon, he always hung the Yulin bell for him, and every time he got on the skill, there would be a skill shout: Hang up my bell, and you will be my person.
Dan Qiusheng said disdainfully: "Won't I pull it off, I'm also the milk of the war recovery, won't I pull you up?" After a pause, as if he had received someone's guidance, he propped up his temples and pretended to come to his senses: "Oh, yes, if you don't want to get up and waste my battle, I'm sorry for you." ”
"There's no way to communicate with you." On this point, Dan Qiusheng and Master Cen completely reached a consensus.
Her blood blue was full, she stood up and took a selfie and patted the dust on her knees and walked across the wooden bridge, and a fluttering sentence carried through the wind: "It's not that I don't hang, it's not enough to supervise my studies." ”
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_(:3∠)_ Anyway, who will tell the cup, whether the dragon pool music in the 80s was sent back to the blue by the town or the skill itself has a return to the blue, the cup can't remember clearly.