Fat host? It seems to be stammering, and it seems to be dumb again, the mouth is open and closed, staggered, dumbfounded, the voice is not loud, the smile is not there, and the urine is spilled all over the ground.

He should be good, maybe he just didn't warm up, he behaved like a cat and a dog, resistance, he couldn't do it, and he didn't have a chance to show it at all.

"Ahh The fat host shouted bitterly, this is the strongest battle sound he sent out in the gladiatorial arena, the sound shook the sky, and he angrily fought the bull, expressing his emotions vividly.

Cruel, this whole gladiatorial arena is this voice.

Jumped down, yes, Ran Xiong jumped in again, didn't he say that he was going to have a gladiatorial fight, how could he give up halfway, how could he not fulfill the choice he made at the beginning!

If not, that's not Ran Xiong's personality.

The helmet mourning completely suppressed the fat host at this moment, and sat on the fat host's belly, and then slammed its claws into the fat host's shoulder blades, which was very deep, as if it had penetrated, it was really miserable!

Didn't you see the fat host's eyes split, that look terrifying, angry bullfighting? Look at it, it's really a warrior! Tsk, the resolute indignation of that cry can be compared to the roar of Zhang Sanye in Changbanpo, right?

It's just a pity, the helmet doesn't seem to be afraid! Alas, the helmet mourning is not a man, nor is it a woman, what is it afraid of? Anyway, I just want to do it!

So, I saw the helmet mourning gently leaning towards the fat host, and his fishy mouth reached the fat host's cheek.

Eager saliva? Monkey Protein? Maybe it's just an unknown saliva secretion, the fishy liquid wets the fat host's immature skin and lubricates the fat host's fair cheeks.

Hey, the fat host still wants to refuse and welcome, shaking his head around, he just doesn't want the helmet to be lost, that look is really shy! Yo, screamed, shouted what?

"Don't~ Don't~ Help!"

Listen, listen, is he still a man? Push back! Push it over! What's wrong with being violated? If it's a man, he should fight back, if he wants to kiss you, you will return a strong kiss! He wants to force you, so you push back to be a rider!

This should be a man, right?

"Well, what are you struggling with? It's a man who is attacked! Ran Xiong stood on the side, the above picture just now was also his personal YY and conjecture, at this time, seeing that there was no progress, he couldn't wait to finish the reminder.

"M's! Ah......" The fat host turned his head, as if he wanted to say something, as if he had scolded a dirty word?

It's a pity, the words came to an abrupt end, and between the eyes of him and Ran Xiong, he didn't have a chance to say the sentence "What are you doing with me"!

A heartfelt kiss, the helmet touched the fat host's cheek, tasted the immaturity of the skin, and sucked the taste of white flesh and blood, how can it be a cool word?

"Whew!" The helmet shuddered, and the whole body swayed, that was the sublimation of the soul? Is that the fulfillment of the will? This minute is the moment of the glorious coronation of those whose dreams come true!

Can't wait, it's great!

After a strange scream, the helmet mourner gave full play to his wolf side, his mouth opened wide, and he first tore off the fat host's big mouth, then his nose, and then his eyebrows and eyes! Bites deeply, tears fiercely, chews fast, gobbles up......

The poor fat host, his mouth is gone, and all that is exposed is his neat teeth, and his gums are broken.

The nose is gone, and what is exposed is the hollow nostril skeleton, as dark as the abyss.

The eyeballs are gone, and the eye sockets are still bitten off, leaving some of the tender flesh that bursts with the eyeballs hanging on the side of the face.

That's it? Not really.

Because, the next step in the helmet loss is brains!

"Forget it, forget it, you're too miserable!" Ran Xiong was moved by compassion after all, he is not a demon, how can he tolerate the tragedy of cannibalism happening in front of him?

The current fat host should be able to rescue it, right?

Unhurriedly, Ran Xiong took out the dagger in his trouser pocket, it was bright and cold, it was a good dagger! Who said that handing over equipment is not allowed to hide knives in trouser pockets? It's not a hidden mine, is it?

Starting from the jaw, poke! This is the only place where Helmet Mourning can go straight to the brain, I hope to kill Helmet Mourning.

"Whew!" This was the sound, and the dagger pierced the tongue through the jaw of the helmet, and then went up to the soft palate, and then inserted the bridge of the nose of the helmet.

Uh, it's a little off, it seems that the dagger is also a little shorter, and it can't be stabbed in the brain from the jaw?

Without further ado, quickly pull out the dagger, and Ran Xiongfu slaughtered directly at the neck of the helmet mourning, that's right, it's slaughter! Because of this, it seemed to be powerful and heavy, and even the cervical vertebrae with a helmet were taken down by Ran Xiong in a moment!

The helmet was dead, its body was dead, lying upright, and it was also pressing the fat host's body, looking like an ambiguous fairy couple.

But the helmet is not dead, its head is still crazy, its mouth is open and closed, clicking, still irritable, still trying to complete the mission, still trying to achieve the pursuit of its own will and soul.

I have to say that zombies also have dreams, and after you see this scene, you will even have high respect for this indomitable mourning! It seems that the helmet is only welding its head, but it can't weld its pursuit and ideals at all.

"Fulfill you!" Thinking about it, Ran Xiong has also been a human traitor who helps mourning for fun, impartial, and formal, Ran Xiong placed the head of the helmet mourning on the face of the fat host.

Face...... Perhaps, the fat host can't be called that one.

It was easy, but when he was running, he took a few heavy breaths, Ran Xiong took a deep breath, adjusted it, and then returned to his small group.

Here, Ran Feng, Monk, Mu Zi and Little Jasmine are all there, as well as the man in the tunic suit!

"You are bold and careful, you are strategic, you are unruly, you can indeed be Jasmine's helper! But do you think you can beat me? How about a different owner? Mess with me. "The man in the tunic still has a condescending attitude, and you can't refuse between the lines.

Yes? Fight you, change the master, and mess with you...... Could it be that he is still caught in some inexplicable conspiracy whirlpool?

Ran Xiong was a little inexplicable, secretly thinking that this is the legendary infighting of the wealthy family? Have you become someone else's pawn, or have you become someone else's tool?

After looking at Xiao Jasmine, Ran Xiongcai replied: "You praise me, not sincerely, but I still thank you for the attention of your whole family!" Right, Jasmine, what do you say? ”

Ran Xiong smiled, staring at little Jasmine without blinking, M's, this is someone who is sold! Then, I looked at Mu Zi again, this woman also used a beauty trick? It seems that those sacrifices are just to send them to the same city, right?

Hit the plan, hit the plan!

"Brother Xiong, my father is like this, he wants everything I have, he is a scoundrel, he is a villain, you can't mess with him, but I also want to thank his whole family!"

"Jasmine, do you think so? So what do you think I'm thinking about right now? ”

"What does Brother Xiong think? Jasmine thinks that if we talk again, everything will be fine again! ”

"Let's go, eat something, let's have a good talk."

Simply...... The group walked away.

"Dare to ignore me!" The man in the tunic suit, Jasmine's father, stood in place, his body a little stiff.

The blue tendons on his forehead seem to have flare up, so he must be angry, right? Someone like him, alas, must have been pampered since childhood, and he is not used to being rejected, doesn't this seem a bit psychopathic?

Look, gritting your teeth, you still want to kill?