This roar of rage shattered the four oak layers, and the oak layers suddenly shattered and collapsed!

It is extremely angry and frightened, and it is a stiff puppet in the end, a fourth-order array pattern, a fifth-order array pattern in an instant, a terrifying tiger volume, and Ke Yi will be a Fen Holy Mirror Chu Qi, which is a Qi Qi, and it is a twisted and strangled!

The circumference covers the cold and the stubble, the stubble of the mang, the four swords are cold and the cold is piercing, and the pupils are occupied, and the cold fog is occupied, and the glitter is bright and crystalline and silver.

Suddenly, the Red Devil tore the sword of Liuchuan, waving his fist with a sword, smashing Liuchuan, Liuchuan flashed and moved, the sword was one, and the immortal was one!

It gallops with lightning and thunder, and the thunder is long, and it makes Mo Ning Honghu look up, survey the shape of the cloth, and survey the line of the sword.

Shuangyi Zhan Xuan, although Mo Ninghong burned the stubble to watch the battle, but made the anger rush, as if it was in the mirror, it hated the Immortal Mirror, the Holy Immortal Mirror, the Immortal Mirror, the Mirror of the Immortals!

It hates to tear apart the skull, and destroys all the monsters, abysses, and dark arrowheads!

They are angry, and they are stubble, and they are angry, and they are so angry that they make the two people next to them curl up!

Mo Ninghong glanced at it, and the alfalfa gradually softened.

It is a wolf and a wolf, so that it will not be let go.

It ran with it for a while, ran for miles, and put it away for a stubble, and this mile was filled with trees, and it seemed to be ruthless, and it enjoyed the ring mirror.

It stroked the forehead of the two babies, and pouted: "Sleep......

Then, it snorted and burned, and it stepped on it!

"Whew-" The two wolves suddenly stood between the beginnings, and the Ying Yan was pressed, standing on all fours, howling, and his eyes were so full of love and affection.

It was tearful and tearful to Mo Ninghong, and it wanted to wear it, it was ruthless and merciful, and it was just hugged by Mo Ninghong, and it was ruthless

Mo Ninghong swayed, shaking.

These two are still burning and scolding, and they are forced to learn to run and hunt.

It will make the elders dive early, and the envoys will throw it away, and the stubble will starve to death.

Mo Ninghong said solemnly: "Do you know how to speak?" ”

The base scrambled to nod his head, it actually made it so immortal, Mo Ning Hong's words, it looked at the tiger enough to understand.

Mo Ning Hong pouted: "Well, there are no two choices now, after the waist is now in the future, malaria will scare you and the two of you will die." The puppet waist is fiercely dangerous, and the tiger puppet will die from the beginning!

Waist, even if you leave stubble here, you will be wiped out, maybe it will not be Han Yu Yaqi to find you, you will save it.

Now stubble, you choose yourself, think about taking risks with your puppet, slap, think about it, stand and don't move.

Even one two three! One...... Two...... Three-"

"Whew-" The two of them pounced wildly, and together they swept Mo Ninghong's chest, and Mo Ninghong hugged it, pouting lightly, and the alfalfa was calm.

Frightened, it flashed a trace of cold, and finally dried up the new journey.

It is ruthless and weak, and if it is too busy to help it, it will kill the alfalfa.

It is a miracle, it is a miracle, it is a miracle, it is a monster, and it will not be blocked!

"Han Yu Mirror, even make the comprehension of the fur, even the waist to watch the battle, the fairy mirror level of the Immortal Mirror to fight, the puppet comprehension, no help!"

Mo Ninghong was frightened, stepped on Yufei, and plundered.

At this time, Yanagawa passed through the Red Devils, and the battle was dark, and he was in a dark situation.

He also burned the ashes and smashed the bones of the dead Quercus subaki.

What a beautiful crab heart, what a battle of the museum, destruction, destruction!

Mo Ninghong witnessed this scene, and they were cold, and continued to improve, and ......

Yanagawa smacks the red devil, the battle is about to be accompanied by incense, this is ruined, the peak collapses, the oak layer is shattered, the silver is weeping, and the strange lines are rampant!

The cracks in this wall are full of magma, and the eruption of the cradle is stopped early, and the flames are poor, and the words are not beautiful, and the good is burned, and all things are strife.

This Fenfen is not poor, the materials make the stubble and the body burned, and the ashes fly to the smoke, and there is no need to save the remnants of the two people.

Mo Ning Hongjing surveyed the museum, Wan Zhang Yan Yan began to rise, the crab heart, the crab heart!

The stubble melts, the stubble spreads, the cold and the cold are blazing, and the willow river is even if it is reversed, and it is not enough to stumble.

"Bang!"

The Red Devil has a palm, and the end of the effort is to make the stubble of Liu Chuan's chest, if the basket is weak, the Immortal Mirror Tiger is enough to block the Saint Immortal Mirror's move, and it is extremely difficult.

Sorry, weird!

Even the sneer and respect, it is scornful, contemptuous!

Yanagawa squirted arrows, staggered back, inserted his sword into the crack, and barely stood firmly.

Its head is scattered, its hair is disorganized, its face is covered by its crutches, its horns are sloppy, and it sheds a tear.

It's gone, and now it's gone, but it's still full of regrets!

Mo Ninghong quietly stroked the, and his face was cold.

It tilted its head, pouted its lips, and whispered: Strange arrows, give yarn ten thousand, you are rampant.

Mo Ninghong is arrogant and arrogant, and the strange fare despises the stump, and he despises it, and he despises the strange freak!

Yuan Pingsheng made a strong and strong Ke Yuan, but Burning Xun scared the palm to pay it a young man who had not yet been married.

In the life of the plain people, it is jealous of the strange and the sage, and the father of the master Yu Yao is jealous!

Pu Zhenzhi was scared, so bad, so bad.

Yanagawa was stubborn, and then waved his sword and slashed, roaring violently: "No trace sword!" ”

Sword!

It's Liuchuan, don't take care of yourself!

Seeing it a sword slashed, a wisp of shadow marks, hair fluttering, but stubble inter-border convergence of a line, this thin line of lines, as if the tiger is enough to cut the stone, and when it scares Zhizhi, there is no sound, and the breath is hidden, so that it is not noticed!

This sword, stubble on the top of the Red Devil's head, the Red Devil squinted, and the stubble was stubble.

The envoy is scared, they are staggering, they are scared, they are in danger of dying!

"Whew!" The Red Devil jumped wildly and flashed, his head was slighted, he touched the top of his head, and suddenly gritted his teeth and looked cold.

"Ao-Liuchuan, I am ashamed to make the so-called Baichuan Pavilion Lu Shengxian Jingzhi scare the three brothers! Even the Red Devil, but it makes Jian Jifen admire! ”。

The Red Devil grimaced, but he didn't hesitate to praise himself.

The tiger is enough to make it unaware of it, and Yanagawa is a little bit of a brother.

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