Chapter 590: Troublemaking
It tried to plunder this slice of water, and the knot had just been scarce, and the red shark attacked with a fierce double squirt, spraying two pillars of green cesium, and a ghost, and a ghost!
Mo Ninghong's head was shocked, regretting that this measure was so devastating, it hurriedly shook it, and the two pillars rubbed it over, and the severe pain in the knot shoulder was unbearable, and it was painful!
"Shhh Mo Ninghong took a deep breath, turned his head and shook his shoulder, and found that his shoulder was bare and watery, and his skin and flesh were melting!
"Ahh
Mo Ninghong screamed miserably from the leader, and it had never taken such a blow!
The wounded and green breath invaded the Bible, making it feel that it was poisoned and devoured bones, and it hurt!
Mo Ninghong stumbled, Jue was frightened and fell, Yang Taiyin hurriedly stepped on the flying and plundered, dragged their arms, and flew Jue to recover.
"Boom-"
Scared, the red shark shuttled into the sea, and the tail took a touch of Hongyu, and the squirting chirped!
A sound sounded, and the terrifying threat of the ten thousand zhang frenzy shook the four fields, and the foot will take the mountain to take the food (5) down!
Thousands of rounds, make them a range of bears, attack one by one, and kill one bear!
The shark roared loudly, and its high-pitched voice was piercing.
Mo Ninghong's shoulder wound began to fester, it gritted its teeth in pain, and its canopy was about to crack.
Yang Taiyin hurriedly painted the chin with both palms, and the lines were warm, they were in a position, Keyi attacked, and Keyi healed!
The stubble of the stubble of Mo Ninghong's skin and flesh was injured, and the strange breath of this Huanfen dark green cesium was blocked, and the pain was reduced in an instant, and Mo Ninghong finally returned to normal.
"Whoosh!"
Wei Xi Wei was turbulent, and he pointed to the sea and floated in the water, scared the jumping red shark, and grinned: "You mother! The guy will let you go! β
"......
Suddenly, a guy screamed, and the back of the Ning Hongtong rang out.
Yang Taiyin, Wei Xiwei, and Du made their bodies stiff, and they were stunned.
Mo Ninghong was stunned by the chin of the piece, and he thought about the two Yi blades, and the black shadow of the beast seemed to be scratching his head, playing with the words.
"What kind of difficulty are you encountering, one by one, killing pigs is miserable! Fart child, the blazing jade is suppressed, what are you choking on? β
This made the voice of the Immortal Beast, Mo Ninghong and Wei Weiwei sluggish, and the voice of the Darker: "Even, what kind of joke is this black paint, and you can talk!" What about you? β
Wei Xiwei said that it was not a good thing to say.
The two stubbles of the beast stubble, and jumped violently: "Rabbit cub!" What are you doing to play with you, when the master is in the clouds, your ancestral gate is still not pregnant! How dare you insult your puppet! β
Wei Xiwei was furious, and he violently burned Mo Ninghong's palm and dragged Shi Xuan, slamming his knees fiercely!
"Click......"
The back shook their knees, it made a squeambling, it screamed in pain, but the two blades were damaged!
The Immortal Beast paced and paced, pointing at Wei Xinwei, and scolded angrily: "Rabbit cub, are you still thinking about paying for a couple? You don't want the bear to be fat, you waist to make the bear move the hair of the tower, and even let you be the ancestor! β
"Ahh You're a man! Chop you! β
Wei Xiwei was red, angry, gritted his teeth, summoned himself, threw the two blades into the air, and then gathered the furious mang, burning and slashing!
"Whew!"
The two blades of the stubble are slashed, and the two blades of the knot are shaken and frightened, and they are damaged.
Wei Xiwei died and was willing to die, and then threw the two ceremonial blades with the stubble of the stubble.
"Dingding......
At this time, Mo Ninghong sighed at Yang Taiyin's dark face, and the oak envoy surveyed a two-hundred-five, and he said something for a moment.
Mo Ninghong pursed his lips, and thought of the two blades, grasped the handle, and looked at the shadow of the beast, and said: "Do you know?" β
It will be swaying, surging sea, which red shark is still swimming, and it is shuttling between the stubbles, and this kind of crossing, except for the strong mirror, so that there is no trouble.
Wei Xiwei panted and flew around, hunched his waist, pressed his palms to his knees, snorting and panting, and red eyes: "Hey! What do you do to break the blade, you can talk, you can scold, and even her clothes! β
Mo Ninghong waved his palm, showing Wei Xi Wei not to make trouble.
Wei Xiwei covered his mouth, glanced at the two blades in a daze, and looked right, picking up Fen Qi.
The Immortal Beast muttered for a long time, and then sighed.
Mo Ninghong's face was dark, and he was forbidden to lose his sage: "Hey, do you know each other?" β
The Immortal Beast snorted and snorted: "Shut your mouth, don't look at the master!" β
Mo Ninghong brightened, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of immortal beast is this?" "Who told you that this immortal beast was made?"
The stubble of the beast stubble, pouting, mocking.
Mo Ninghong was stunned for a moment, and he was surprised to glance at the red shark fluttering in fright.
After accompanying Zhizhi, it squinted at the alfalfa and looked at the immortal beast, its forehead was blackened, and a few folds appeared, and it asked, "This is the immortal beast?" Changchen is like this, you say that it is a fairy beast? β
Wei Xiwei hugged his arms and pouted coldly: "Is this broken, is it stupid?" It snorts at the waist to make a fairy beast, and occasionally eats it, but it is difficult to make it a class? β
Yang Taiyin picked up the cold and quiet, and was puzzled: "What about it, a few generations of the Oak Lou Minefield have mentioned that the Shura Sea has made a piece of the sea of death, except for the Fen Island, which is full of grass and grass, what is the rest of the island, and there are no immortals, how can this circle not be immortal, how can this red shark make the green and watery?" β
Yang Taiyin's words made the reaction of Duo Eryan too instantaneous, and the forbidden Shengjing was stiff and speechless. The beast smacked its tongue and played with it: "Oh, you are looking at it, you are smacking your tongue, you are smacking your tongue, you are smacking, you are smacking, you are smacking, you are smacking, β
Mo Ninghong frowned, his face darkened, and he was serious: "Don't sell Guan Qi, don't talk about it!" β
The Immortal Beast snorted slowly, and slowly explained: "It is a demonic beast, and the immortal beast is the same."
The immortal beast, which makes the bear enough to practice the cauldron by sucking the succumbing, and turning the demon into a beast, is a unique product of the magic caraver, and it is a unique product of the magic caraver, which makes the magic drowning pan, it is specially sucking the immortal sip fresh cauldrium pot, and it is crazy to see the succulp.
This makes a sixth-order demonic beast, a demonized beast and a kind of interferal, it will always be able to form a monster, and it will be scared of monsters, and it will be a fairy beast, and you will be an idiot. β
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Mo Ninghong was surprised by the two blades of the two ceremonies, and the chin was slender.
It was ruthless and unthinking, and the envoy of the Immortal Beast bragged and made a little insight.