Chapter 450: Miserable

"Seeker." The wolf took the picture, hesitated to find the secret room, and Ling Zhuo flew on it, and he was struggling.

Xu Yun's secret room, converging the red cesium to the water, clenching his fists, and the battle rose.

"The Shengyuan Pavilion heard the words and let the puppets be guarded together!"

At the same time, one ancient county, the original calm and auspicious, but suddenly ignited, the shadow of the coffin came, one by one the fierce monsters pouted, flying chopsticks shuttled, the house collapsed, and the killing was seen!

The street beggars, the vendors closed the stalls and muttered, and the fishy ones were thrown away, and they were frightened, and they ran away, and shouted while running: "Help!" Kill you—"

Rumble!

At the end of the day, a handle of floating and frightened, a huge body of things was shocked, and a force of power came, smashing a few rampant slaughters!

With a loud bang, the body of this Fenyuan was crushed, and the chin was wiped out.

A Yu Xuan raised his head and chest, raised his palm to take the hammer, and glanced at the crowd: "Cangmen Gu Cangxiong, Guardian Shengyuan Pavilion Wen Wen Clan's waist panicked, even if you live and die together!" ”

It talks on one side, sprays on the other side, totems, two eagles, and a tree!

Woohoo......

In the middle of the alfalfa, the shadow of the Yuan Yuan came down, and it was greedy and greedy, and Gu Cangxiong pouted: "Piff, how can you stop the recruitment of three thousand Yuan Zhiwei?" Listen, the surrounding ancient counties are screaming! Haha......"

Gu Cangxiong swallowed cesium, pricked up his ears and listened, and it was burning, and it regretted that it was screaming miserably, screaming, screaming, and crying!

"Click!" Gu Cangxiong looked at his teeth and shouted: "Hit the hammer!" Town! ”

The hammer is rising, blocking a piece of the dragon, and with them being controlled, the group of fierce people is booming, and the group of fierce people are jumping and retreating!

This blow to the hammer is not a fairy treasure, it makes a piece of enamel, and the Cangmen has been strong and blessed for generations!

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An ancient county, a black skirt, a look and a hair, an oak that has been lacking for a long time, a little bit of a sword, they are in the palm of their hands, holding a sword, standing in the streets, holding a sword, killing and killing, and the stubble of the stubble it is holding the surname of the common people, and counting the numbers!

Then, the red man made a black mang frightened, a cold monster, with a fierce charm, cold pouting, waving his palm to frighten, a piece of the house, immediately collapsed!

Funeral stubble!

The black dress raised her head, and the strange pouted her lips, this cold chirp four alfalfa leaves, it was sativa, it was ruthless, it was ruthless, it was ugly, it was ugly, it was a work of art.

"You are worthy of a puppet!"

The cold chirp was muttered, and he glanced indifferently at Jue's black dress.

"Make?" The black dress is cold, pouting fiercely, shaking the bell!

"Ugh!" Cold, holding his head, struggling in pain?

The black skirt swept away, stepped on the bones of the corpses, set off the cold wind around it, and thousands of black swords and mushrooms, swept the abyss, shrouded the dark night, and covered the cold and cold body!

"Sneer......"

A sword and a gourd are pierced through the cracks, and at the same time, the cold and cold stings are pierced through the holes, but there is no shame!

It pressed its head coldly, and pouted: "Once, you surveyed the beginning of the couple, and now the stubble, the ship burns the beginning of you!" You suck the bear and stubble, you are a puppet, follow it! ”

The cold and cold gnawed his teeth, the anger began, the totem spread, the fairy spread his wings, the wings of the sword slammed into the sword shadow, the shooting of the shape of the sword, the shape of the sword, the power of the choked victory.

The black dress fairy skillfully jumped and avoided, and the sword was swordsman, and the crowd fled in fear.

One man and one man, winding and fighting, oak stubble playing, it is scared, the river is flowing, an ancient county, when the stubble is fighting, the alfalfa is clean and clean!

At the same time, the Shengyuan Pavilion heard about the ancient counties, and the people wailed and prayed for a good time.

Although the Shengyuan Pavilion Lu Wei cultivated the immortals, although he was ruthless, he was stubble, and the abyss was all over the place, and all the corners were infiltrated early!

It is not a mess, a bear preserves the real thing, and for the time being, it is a mustache and a whimper, and it is a whimper!

Weak, when the stubble is in crisis, the scare field makes the miserable gas.

"Woo woo ......" a delicate and weak man lying on his stomach, holding the corpse of his relatives, crying and dying and dying, it makes a representative, and the situation is a few things.

The voice of the gallery seemed to be silent for a long time, and it slowly sounded, with the prestige of the ancient guy, and the voice of the majestic voice spread: "Who...... Stubble túshā puppet 哋孒民......"

Seeing the ancient counties of the ancient county, the floating ancient guy array, this Huanfen array, contains all things, thousands of immortals!

This kind of coercion shook a group of criminals who were in chaos, and their bodies were locked and difficult to move.

The mother-in-law had just died and her grandson, crying and her eyes were red and swollen, and her chin was swelling, and she frowned and struggled.

It threw away its cane, stretched its palms, stretched its palms, and shouted: "Survey! The old man's grandfather - what about the alfalfa - you are still a grandchild, a grandchild......"

"Uncle!" A group of guys are slashing, gritting their teeth, manipulating vegetable hoes and sesame products, red alfalfa and a few abysses, chopping, chopping, chopping!

The abyss was chopped and slashed, it was hideously twisted, and it was struggling to scream, and the holy soul exploded!

"Phew! Retribution! "Mother-in-law, spitting and spitting, trembling after burning, stunned, double alfalfa sage, slowly closing her eyes, and dissipating......

Mangyu, Moyuan Palace, Fenbu Pickup, Five Hundred and One Group, Fighting!

In the streets and alleys, the bear is entangled in the abyss, and the scene of the battle is fierce!

"Swallow the Holy Array, combine!" Five hundred knots are one in the palace, left and right in the stubble, and the stubble is wrapped in the stubble.

It closed its eyes, silently recited a paragraph, and was extremely low and sad: "Borrow the ancestors, swallow the Holy Pavilion Emperor Zhilu, and kill all the scum, kill all the thieves, destroy the fierce immortals, and Wei'an the people!" Kill—"

"Whoosh Whoosh ......" Thousand Pillars, Four Pieces, Burst Burst, Piercing the Body of One Piercing Abyss, Together, Killing the Holy Soul and Destroying It Together!

Then, retracting the array, listening to the wailing and screaming of the elders, it burned resolutely and moved forward!

"Go on, meet the Yuan Yuan, even one, kill one, it is túshā even 扪亼镞, even the waist is counterattacked, kill it and it is killed, one is stayed!"