For a long time, Zheng Xiaotian is clear and clear that such a zombie king, mother's, this is a problem that has occurred in essence. That is, a kind of discipline that forks and forks Europe and Europe. Yes, that's the way it is.

Zheng Xiaotian's whole person is messy now. What happened between a person and a zombie is not a very chaotic rhythm. Is it, after it happens, he will get sick or something, these people, he, all have no score, completely, I don't know.

"That's what it feels like. No wonder the rest of the guys are thinking about me every day. Feelings, there is still a reason to think about me. Now, I finally have a thorough understanding of what it's like. Mm-hmm, that's good. Mmmm, that's it, gray is always good. "Zombie King.

Zheng Xiaotian scratched his head, feeling, feeling that he didn't know how to think now. I feel that myself, and really the whole person is not good. I feel that myself, the whole person is simply messy. The other party's self-talk, to be honest, made him a little painful.

"By the way, who are you? Did you deliberately appear in front of me, thus, it was the zombie king who came to tempt me? If you say, please tell me a kind of rhythm. The Zombie King looked at Zheng Xiaotian.

"I'll go!" Zheng Xiaotian hurried up, himself, sincerely, simply, a very chaotic sense of rhythm and sentiment. This is, this is how to get it.

"It doesn't matter where you go. Now, you've done a great job of bringing disaster on me. Since. You have brought woe to me. Then you are responsible for me. It's responsible, you know? "Zombie King.

"Forehead ......" Zheng Xiaotian. is serious, hurrying up, and the whole person is directly a messy sentiment.

"Boy!" The Zombie King looked at Zheng Xiaotian. So, so indifferently looking.

"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Xiaotian looked at the Zombie King.

"From now on, you must be responsible for me." Zombie King.

Zheng Xiaotian blinked. This, this is not to push the other party to it. Why, do you have to be responsible for the other party? Wow, feel. Really, simply. It's like being a kind of like a girl and then. Give each other how and how they are. Then, the reason that you have to be responsible for the other party is the same. It's total, it's impossible to justify. It's total, it's, it's an untenable sentiment, really.

"Whether you want to or not, but. One thing, that can be very much more certain. You must be sure, that is a sentiment that you have to be responsible for me. Yes, you have to be responsible. The Zombie King nodded.

Zheng Xiaotian scratched his head. The other party, this is simply an unreasonable rhythm. This is really to let him, how to describe it, this is really to let him, how to say it. Forget it, if you want to say that this is to reason with a zombie king, then, this is true, there is a rhythm of a certain degree of difficulty, that's it. Well, so general.

At this moment, at this time, there is such a zombie king, which is also a sentiment of the zombie king, and he has come here. He, stunned, looked at what was happening in front of him. How, how the boss is fine, how, how the other party is okay. Why, these two objects, nothing? It's, it seems, it's like a gesture of peace talks. But is there really a possibility of peace talks? It seems, it seems, it seems, it's unlikely. It's human.

The Zombie King turned his head and looked behind him with a wink. She said in her heart, it's a loss, it's her own clothes. Otherwise, then it would be simply exposed. Otherwise, then sincerity is simply a sentiment. It's okay, it's okay, it's really a sense of rhythm and atmosphere.

"Boss!" The second master looked at the zombie king.

"Is there something wrong?" The Zombie King was not in a good mood. Now, this is forcing the man in front of him to take responsibility for himself. This is a critical time in the development of subordinates. I haven't gotten this answer yet. So, her mood, really, that's not good, it's just, it's a bad feeling.

"The King of Balls is here again." Second, the way of the house.

"The King of Balls?" The mood of the zombie king is even worse. I feel that myself, the whole person is not good. This is, how do you get it? The other party, that's thinking about their own things. Now, when he feels such a good feeling, he is sure that he is Zheng Xiaotian's person who is dead, and there is absolutely no possibility of developing with the ball king, even if the opponent's combat value is very strong.

"Yes, it's already with an army. Originally, ours was indeed evenly matched. However, in the current situation, it is estimated that there is a possibility of more than ninety percent of the time, and it is completely impossible to be the opponent of the other party. It's just a very irritable sentiment. The second master glanced at Zheng Xiaotian.

The meaning that the second master wants to express is already very clear and even very clear. It's just because there is such a man in front of him who should have been killed, but he didn't. Therefore, their army is completely complete and is no match for the king of the ball. Yes, not at all a sentiment at all.

"Well, let's go and have a look. Attempt, this is to hurt me in the slightest on my turf, then, not too likely. The Zombie King shook her head, and when she said this, she turned her head to Zheng Xiaotian and said, "By the way, remember the name of the old lady, Meat." ”

"Meat?" Zheng Xiaotian grunted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. To tell the truth, this name is true, and it is really a very domineering feeling. Sincerely, I don't know how this should be expressed and thought. Think about such a feeling, yes, that's, it's the feeling of ten minutes of flesh. However, it's not purely meaty. How to describe it, it's simply, that is a kind of beauty of Yang Yuhuan. Plump, yes, that's it. The other party's feeling is plump.

Meaty, very free and easy, he walked towards the stairs and walked over. On the contrary, this is Zheng Xiaotian's whole person, it is simply, it is a sentiment that is stunned on the spot. The whole person, it feels very foggy.

Zheng Xiaotian now, it's simple, I don't know whether to go, or not. Follow each other, no. Not following each other, not either. To follow or not to follow each other, completely, it's not a rhythm that is. Anyway, it's just, it's messy, anyway, it's just very irritating.

Zheng Xiaotian took the lead, and he had to repair his neck. Yes, it hasn't been completely fixed yet. Just now, it was in the midst of a snapping battle, and just now, that, it was completely unrepaired his neck. From now on, again, the neck is the most important. The top priority, if you fix yourself, then ......

At the same time, Rourou was already with the king of the ball for the first time, and he would be with him. Said that it would be and, that is, a little gentle. Between the two sides, right now, it's simply a kind of saber-rattling rhythm. You look at me, I look at you, that's, at any time, at any time is a sentiment that may be shot.

Zheng Xiaotian looked at each other indifferently, very indifferently.

"Meat, have you already thought about it? I think you've just figured it out. Well, that's it. The ball king smiled and looked at the flesh. This time, he didn't come alone. This time, he brought his army with him. This time, it is a kind of preparation, as long as it is not good to negotiate, it is direct, and it is a kind of preparation for confrontation.

The Zombie King, that crawled out of the pile of corpses. Uh-huh, that one by one, it's just, quite not a little bit turbulent and ferocious. So a style of doing is really a sentiment that says it's a dry fight. If we can talk about it, then of course, we can talk about it. If it was, it was, there was no way to talk about it properly. Well, this is also, talking about doing it, and it is definitely going to do it, which is not a joke.

Now, one of the gestures of the king of the ball is that he is going to make a move. If the other party doesn't talk to him well. Then, he is simply too lazy to talk to the other party properly. Then, if you do it, then tie the other party back directly. I don't know why, but the other party's army was traumatized, because there is such a very accurate information, so he will be so ordinary and swear.

Flesh looked at the ball king, and now, a gesture of the other party, it seems, as if, that is a sentiment that threatens himself. Well, she is completely unthreatened by the other party. If the other party talks to her as well as she once did, then of course she will also talk to the other party, and it is not impossible to talk. However, if the other party doesn't talk to her well, then she won't talk to the other party either.

Meaty, do not take a stand. Well, it's completely unremarkable.

"You have to give me an answer, silence, that's never going to happen. Do you really understand what I'm trying to say? Is it really clear and understood? "The king of the ball looked at the flesh.

Rourou shook his head directly, indicating that he didn't understand.

"Forget it, to put it bluntly, you have to come with me. Then, I'll be good to you later. You can rest assured. The ball king nodded.

Flesh shook his head. (To be continued......)