The thin stick-shaped egg swung down, and Qinghua porcelain raised its sword to greet it.

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Thin sticks and wooden swords collide. A dusty red light trembled, rippling out from the red stick-shaped egg, wrapping around the wooden sword. The wooden sword was stained with a thin red halo.

The cold air invaded, and Qinghua Porcelain felt the cold air coming from the wooden sword. She raised her hand, and the wooden sword left the red egg in the shape of a thin stick.

There are quirks. The Qinghua porcelain wooden sword shook, shaking away the red fine light dust on the sword. Look at Shangguan Xiaohong's stick again, no, it's an egg. The egg is in the woman, and the egg is in her hand.

Holding an egg in his hand, Shangguan Xiaohong felt quite comfortable.

Manico was ruthless and pulled out the wooden sword inserted on the ground partially, the sword was bloody and extremely eye-catching.

"Qinghua porcelain, I'm here to help you. ”

Manico grabbed the bloody wooden sword and attacked Shangguan Xiaohong.

Qinghua porcelain followed.

The two swords attacked Shangguan Xiaohong together.

Hearing the sound of the egg, the stick-shaped red egg in Shangguan Xiaohong's hand made a light sound, and when you listen carefully, it is like the sound of locusts flapping their wings.

As soon as the sound of the egg chirping, the magic string hanging above the sea of life of Xiaohong suddenly flickered, and the cloud holding the magic string turned into a sword shape again, and rose up, illuminating the sea of life with red glow and red fields.

Although it was closed, the sea of life "cooed" and vibrate, and silver ripples rolled out, drowning in crimson sword clouds. "Whoosh" red light swept up, rushed out of Shangguan Xiaohong's right arm, and accumulated on the red egg. The chirping of the egg suddenly stopped.

Shangguan Xiaohong flicked and unloaded the two wooden swords that were pressing on her. The red eggs in the shape of thin sticks bloom with red brilliance and sway.

Manicao and Qinghua porcelain retreated quickly, but the man Manicao had blood in some areas, which was slightly inferior, and there was some red light on his arms, and he made a few "zizi" sounds, and the red light was like a burned-out spark, extinguished.

Li Xiaoxian and King Arthur tore and tore each other, and they were already close to Shangguan Xiaohong, Qinghua Porcelain, and Manicao. Manini, who had been waiting for her chance, also made a move. Manini no longer pays attention to the loving Xiong Niang and Kong Jia, and she helps Li Xiaoxian.

King Arthur slashed his sword, the tip of which slashed upwards against Manini's left chest. Manini was really shocked into a cold sweat. The burning sensation followed, the golden flames jumped, and then looked at Manini, the clothes on her left breast had already begun to burn.

King Arthur said, "Don't thank me. Roast suckling pig or something. ”

Manini said: "Roast, roast suckling pig!"

King Arthur said, "Is there a difference?"

Manini slapped her palm and pressed it to her chest, extinguishing the burning golden flames.

Annoyed inexplicably, Manini shook the silk and hooked a wooden sword, "Poor milk Arthur, look at the sword!" The wooden sword rolled in the silk was inserted into King Arthur's eyes.

You're blind, I, I'm Manini, when did I become a suckling pig!

A golden mist welled up in King Arthur's eyes, covering her beautiful turquoise eyes. There seemed to be an invisible force that swung away the stabbing wooden sword. The mascot of the Poor Milk Alliance no longer paid attention to Manini and tore up with Li Xiaoxian again. "There are many more threats from Grandma Li than from suckling pigs. King Arthur said.

"Tang Doubi!"

Tang Bean Sprouts exclaimed.

"Sister, what do you want me to do!"

Tang Doubi immediately rolled over. Yes, rolled on the ground. Beobie looked at his sister respectfully.

"Right protector, take Donia. ”

"Poor milk is my life. ”

Tang Dou, who was wearing a girl's clothes, stood up with a magnificent momentum. Although he is an M, he was bullied by his royal sister. But he is resistant to beating, and his actual combat ability is still very strong.

The right protector of the Poor Milk Alliance attacked Donia.

The bald girl Donya slapped her head and said, "Doubi, what do you want to do." ”

Tang Doubi said: "Donia, I am the right protector of the Poor Milk Alliance. The deputy alliance leader ordered me to take down you, although you and I are old acquaintances, but we are in different camps, different positions, and different ideas. Since each is the main one, why not fight. ”

No more nonsense. Dondoubi stormed Donya.

Donia still does not give up on her former close friend Tang Bean Sprouts, "Bean Sprouts has gone mad and is in the devil's cave. The poor milk alliance established by Shangguan Xiaohong and the poor milk king is destined to not last long, and I can't let the bean sprouts sink into it. Bean sprouts, bean sprouts, why were you blinded by Shangguan Xiaohong. Huh?" Donia suddenly saw Tang bean sprouts take out the stuffing under her clothes, and her chest suddenly deflated, returning to its natural state.

"W-what!" Doñia exclaimed. Bean sprouts, is it necessary for you to do this, have you already done it with the medicine?

Thinking about my girlfriends, I can't think about it. Donia slashed down and slashed at Dondoubi.

Tang Doubi tugged at the miniskirt, revealing the leg hair underneath.

"Blind my eyes!"

Donia's bald head is shiny, and she is facing Tang Bean.

Dondoubi stood on his legs, his arms reaching forward, snapping, his hands pressed on Donya's bald head. Stopped Donia's onslaught.

"Donia, your bald head is so bright. ”

"I'll give you a lung!"

Donia mustered her strength and hit Tang Beobi again.

"Oh oh oh ”

Tang Doubi roared. He had already stepped back, Donia's bald head against Dondoubi's hands, causing it to jerk back.

"Drink!"

Tang Doubi's breath sank, and the power of comic increased sharply. The feet sank and stopped the retreat. He exerted another force on his shoulders and shook Donia away with a sharp flick.

"Huh?!"

Donia's body shook, and she nearly fell to the ground.

"Tease, you!"

"Why, did the power of comic surprise you? ”

Tang Doubi pulled out his sunken feet, and he stomped his feet, and the mud and dust flew up.

"The power of comic three stages!"

Tang Doubi rushed out like lightning, leaving a triple afterimage.

"No, it's not good!"

Donia said urgently.

Bang, bang, bang. Tang Doubi's "Comic Power 3rd Stage" hit Donia three times. The bald girl Donia was angry and chaotic. She was still a little confused, "Hey, hey, Tang Dou is so fierce than when is it." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Tang Dou laughed louder than looking up to the sky, relieving the happiness in his heart.

Suddenly, Manini came in a rage, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed indiscriminately.

"Manini, it's a good time. ”

Tang Dou is more proud than proud.

"Let me meet her for a moment. ”

The slender figure of Tang Bean Sprouts swept past Tang Bean and greeted the two-sword girl Manini.

"Go into battle, sister and brother. ”

Tang Doubi gave up on Manini and rushed to attack Manicho. "Manicho, let's fight. Tang Dou said heroically.

"Fight and tremble. ”

Ignoring the injuries in the local area, Manico brandished his bloody wooden sword and ran towards Tang Doubi.

"Qinghua porcelain. ”

Shangguan Xiaohong forced Qinghua Porcelain to retreat.

"Y-What do you want to do!"

Qinghua porcelain pretended to be calm.

Shangguan Xiaohong shook the red egg.

"The eggs in my hands are already unbearable! Give your nostrils!"

Hum, the red eggs that had been elongated into thin sticks made an eggy sound. It seems to echo the shouting of the master.

"You, you!"

Qinghua porcelain looked at the half-cut wooden sword in his hand. How else to fight!

But the aggressive Shangguan Xiaohong was still shouting. "There's no way I'm going to offer my nostrils!"

Call!

Qinghua Porcelain threw the half-cut wooden sword in his hand.

Rise!

Shangguan Xiaohong shook the red egg and flew away the thrown broken sword.

"Accept the justice of the Poor Milk Alliance!"

Shangguan Xiaohong stepped on a brisk pace and handed out a stick.