Then, it pouted: "Burning, this inch, there are no resources, enough for you to attack the puppet puppet, hum ......"

If it is burning, Dong Li will be burning and screaming, and it will make a scene of terror.

Dong Li's palm fingers, pointing at a man in Jue Jiu Mansion, finger sewing, a purple grain, slowly gathered.

"Whoosh!"

It pointed at it, pierced the forehead of the man, and made these chicks stare at the man, dare to believe it, and with resentment, it was terrifying.

Scared one, Dong Li Hong, the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother!

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

It is a plaything, and it slaughters and slaughters.

In a short moment, Dongli will kill the Jiu Mansion Erlang cleanly!

After the twilight, the remnants were scared of the lonely two-three, and these two-three-hundred, toot to make the mirror, the ghost, including the ink and the cloud.

It stood in a row, clenched its fists, gritted its teeth, with a trace of crumbs, stared at Dongli, and its eyes were full of the righteousness of the dead and the returning.

"Are you afraid, child?"

Mo Xiao was calm and asked in a low voice.

"Huh...... What are you afraid of? After picking up the eight, the guy made a man of shame! ”

"Haha......"

It pouts, pouts at the same time, and pouts its lips ~ Farewell to the scare of Lai's demise and death, and it moves, mocks, and enemies, and tells the enemy, it asks, although it burns weakly, it makes it bully!

Dong Li Ke Yi kills it, but it takes away its faith!

"I don't want to think about a group of ants, and I'll send you a ride!" Dongli was cold and arrogant, palms and fingers, pointing at Jue Mo. "Whoosh!"

One fierce mang, one thorn and one sting, this one, the ink is calm, and one is in the palm of the hand!

"Whew!"

Frightened, it pouted, and its breath gradually faded.

Pheasant?

"Uncle Bai—"

Accompanied by two terrible roars, Mo Xiao covered his body, slowly falling into fright, with a trace of regret, and was ruthlessly peaceful.

"Child...... Let's talk about it first......"

"Boom!"

Ink and water, stubble, oak peak, stubble!

The two of them were chattering and trembling, but it was afraid of Yinwei, and he hated it too much! Too hateful!

Hate it for being too weak, hate it for being too weak, hate it for not being a bear, even for its own relatives, and protect it!

"Dog, you're ruthless! You're amazing, so make the ancestor sue you! Give the puppet lord a sip of time, you will regret it! ”

This is the case that Mo Gang is eight years old today, and with the support of resources, it has just broken through the mirror with its own endowment.

It gritted its teeth, trembling and pointing at Dongli's head, burning with anger!

Next to Mo Gangli, Mo Dong was silent and whispered, pulling Mo Gang's arm, making him quiet, pouting his lips, and whispering: "Brother Hao, Huangquan Road is a companion, you are lonely, and you are even the first to go!" ”

After speaking, Mo Dong screamed, instantly pulled out a dagger, and violently lacked Lu Jue's throat, spraying the fresh water, splashing Mo Gang's face!

Mo Gang pouted in a daze, and Mo Dong was stunned.

Modong was frightened, only Mo Gang was scared, and the maids of Jiu Xun Mansion died miserably, and Mo Gang was scared!

Mo Gang shook his head, snorted indifferently at Dongli, grinned, and pouted: "Hehe...... Dog thief ......"

It hesitated, it pulled out the dagger in its throat, clenched it, and stabbed it into the waist!

"Boom-"

Listening to the hysterical roar, Xu Yun's projection, flashing in an instant, scaring Yi Qian Mo Gang suddenly scared Jing Jing, snatched the dagger, pressed their shoulders, Jing Xu was excited, with tears in his eyes, choked up: "Live scare, don't mess around!" ”

Woohoo!

Immediately after the Xuan, a few of the Xuan Mirrors were strong, and they descended one after another, and after the fire, they were stunned by the miserable situation of the Jiu Xuan Mansion.

Xu Yun palmed it, and the ink gang fainted, and the head of the back was doubled, and the alfalfa and the oak cone were the same, and the thorn was Dongli.

"You're going to pay the price!"

"It's not fun!" Dong Li hugged his arms, but he was scared and killed.

It pondered fiercely, how this grasshopper and bear jumped.

Xu Yun stood at the beginning, and he gritted his teeth and was ready to go.

"Roll twins—"

Xu Yun shouted violently with both heads, and shook everyone!

After that, it burned resolutely, and took the dagger that was used to it, and it was like a summer cow, and it looked like a shadow of a summer cow, and it looked the same as its body.

Subsequently, they were interchangeable left and right, and they were hard to distinguish.

It is heading towards Dongli, plundering and felling, one and the same, one flashing!

"Whoosh!"

Next to Dongli, there was a cold wind blowing in the east and a circle, and there were four slashes, and an invisible force was overwhelming, attacking it, like thousands of enemies attacking.

It stands and sloshes, its palms swinging with its palms, and the oak makes the stubble like a fly, and it writes lightly.

"Smack!"

With the wave of its palm, Xu Yun flew into the bullets, and the stubble fell several times, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing.

Xu Yun endured the pain, and said in two words, what about the book?

Shrugging its shoulders, it swept away.

Dongli's eyes flashed, and he didn't think about it?

Dong Li's palms gathered mightily, and Xu Yun dared to pass the Lai, and he would die out and be buried.

The stubble was full of purple cesium, and with the scarf, it was violently burning and pushing Xu Yun's body.

Subsequently, this purple cesium is very good, and it will be very good to be around it, and it will be a lot of things, and it will absorb the amount of the immortals, and the palm of the hand, this palm is the public Zhizhi!

Rumble!

One palm hit Jue Dongli, Dongli Holy Cesium Yiyan, dare to be lazy, and hurriedly dodge!

Ke was so swelling that Ke was so scared that it frowned.

Although it burns one palm, it is the same as one thousand palms, one thousand palms!

There are not a few palm prints, and Zhiwei is not restrained, and the stubble is slammed, and the oak makes Wanfeng collapse, and the swaddle presses it!

Dongli alfalfa trembled, held his breath, and roared violently: "Fierce immortal guard!" "Envoy, it is the same as the fierce immortal, the body is panicked, the cheek is terrifying, the fierce mang will wrap the dragon, the shape of the ball, this ball will expand the ball, the rubber bomb stubble will be blown up, and the purple ball will be bored and shot!

Scared, Jing Yinyuan was full of body, stubble and stubble, flashing and flickering.

It kneels with stubble, palms pressed on the stubble, and slowly stood up.

Dong Li put away the ball, and then looked at Jing Yinyuan with fear.

They are totems, flashing and scarfing, purple and eastly, panicking, holding Zhiwei, shocking all things, picking up totems, cutting the mirror, and being afraid!