At this moment, he and Kang Lele have been fighting each other for more than an hour. At first, Tian Yuan was also involved, but soon succumbed to the obscenity of Kang Lele, and escaped before the fierce battle began. So the whole game is equivalent to Qu Lan and Kang Lele fighting alone.

After more than an hour, Qu Lan's elbows were already visibly red. Hands are the most precious thing to those who make a living from the violin, and Kang Le has no intention of stopping, so he does not intend to spend it with him any longer. angrily said to him: "Kang Lele, if you have something to say, just say it!

After getting along for so long, he easily sensed Kang Lele's unhappiness. At first, he only thought that he needed a way to vent, so he proposed a volleyball game. It wasn't until he almost knocked Tian Tian unconscious on the field that he realized. Perhaps he was targeting himself. Although he was completely confused about the cause of this result, he didn't say anything. I just hope that my sacrificing life to accompany the gentleman can help him get rid of this evil fire. But now it seems that it is not only menacing and inexplicable, but also has an endless momentum of burning more and more.

I heard that there was no reaction from Kang Lok. As usual, he held the ball in the palm of his hand and weighed it twice, and then smashed it with all his might, and the volleyball between the electric lights and flints turned into a long rainbow that ran through the sun and killed Qu Lan.

This time, for fear of increasing the burden on his wrist, Qu Lan subconsciously shrank his wrist when catching the ball. And Kang Lok's serve was so domineering that the recoil bounced the ball high and flew high, rubbing his wrist and hitting his cheek firmly. Suddenly, the ball brushed against Qu Lan's cheekbones, leaving a striking crimson on his wheat-colored cheeks.

The volleyball, which landed in response, rolled on the sand for a while, and then stopped at the territory of Kang Lok. Kang Lele took two steps forward expressionlessly, picked the ball with his toes, and steadily tucked it into his arms. His eyes were always fixed on Qu Lan opposite, and the red marks on his face were clearly reflected in his pupils, but there was no trace of emotion and waves in his eyes. He held the ball in his palm as usual and weighed it twice, and then prepared to serve with all his might.

Suddenly, an emaciated figure flashed. Haixin rushed into the arena of the two. Qu Lan's half, to be exact. She stretched out her arms in front of Qu Lan.

"The Great Battle for the Resurrection of the Dead" Section 55 The grandmother's aunt is here (5) is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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