"Clams? ♂ Lie down! ”

The banana angel who was locking Hua Ye felt the other party's trembling body and the intention to resist, so he broke the arm in his hand and said at the same time.

"Ahh

Hua Ye felt his arm being snapped and let out a low roar.

Although this injury to his god body is nothing at all.

But the wrestling game of the Tianjiao Army is not physical damage, it is a kind of mental intimidation with fear and discomfort as the main theme.

The second is the blow of genetic mutation, which makes it gradually indulge in philosophy and fly!

Finally become a plana!

"This comes with a burst of clothes, quite a set!"

Ge Xiaolun didn't know what to think, and said with burning eyes.

"yes, it's a woman on the other side, isn't that... Hey! ”

Liu Chuang heard a look of sudden realization and said.

"It's hard to say that we wear clothes"

Zhao Xin responded with a stiff face, although they hadn't thought about this before.

The four daughters of Rena looked at the performance below with different expressions.

Because there is still a big difference between watching the canopy and performing live.

"There are really new discoveries every day, and this kind of gameplay is really for my generation of shameless people"

Wang Feng's eyes were full of smiles when he heard this, wouldn't such a blow blow to the clothes return to the basics everywhere he passed?

It's definitely a terrifying attack effect.

He hadn't seen such an Eagle Daddy's ability yet, because the monk's clothes were all blessed with mana, or transfiguration.

Damage taken in battle also heals itself.

For example, Wang Feng, his current clothes are half-immortal power transformation, which belongs to the non-combat form of armor.

The effect is the same, it can fight back autonomously and filter the impact.

The monk's transfiguration clothes were actually a layer of mana energy covering his body.

The forms in which they are expressed vary.

It is not difficult to achieve the effect of popping clothes, and it is easy to say it.

This kind of thing, as a tumor, Wang Feng is still willing to learn it.

What fight? It's better to show off your figure!

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, I remembered again, only to see Hua Ye being pressed to the ground by the banana angel.

Hua Ye, who was crawling on the ground, was raising his arms backwards, Banana Angel locked his hands with both arms, his palms were stuck right on his neck, and one knee was on his waist.

Hua Ye, who wanted to cry without tears, could only let it go, he didn't know why there was such an act as wrestling.

Two big men touching each other, grinding muscles and muscles, won't it be oily?

Or can you rub the banana?

Hua Ye, who was full of big men, suddenly loosened his body, and he knew that he had survived it once.

What's next?

He threw himself to the ground and slowly adjusted his posture, and the feeling of a banana man on his back made him feel insecure.

I always feel that some areas are in autumn, and the coolness is fluttering.

Due to the weakness of his arms and the numbness of his waist, Hua Ye could only use his legs to support himself, intending to turn over.

When he pouted his lower body, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

He realized that his posture was very wrong, and he turned his head sharply.

At the last moment, he saw the banana angel make a monkey to steal peaches.

No!!

Hua Ye roared wildly in his heart, and his legs fell to the side.

At this moment, Hua Ye, who was leaning on his body, and the banana angel who stole peaches, showed slow motion.

In everyone's squinted eyes, Banana Angel was a step ahead.

With lightning speed, he grabbed two peaches and played with them in the palm of his hand.

"Ah!!h

A scream that was a hundred times louder than before swept in all directions.

Let the other melon-eating people in the palace city feel cold and cold under their crotches inexplicably.

Although they couldn't see what was going on outside the dancing flames.

However, they could still see the canopy clearly just now.

The female melon-eating crowd looked at each other, and they looked at the male angel who had suddenly changed, and their hearts were full of flavors.

"It's a deadly beating"

Wang Feng grinned and said, how strong is the hand of the banana angel?

This blow was enough to make the male compatriots kneel on the spot and beg for mercy, not to mention that there was still a special bonus belonging to Tianjiao.

It hurts, but it doesn't break, and all the physical damage turns into mental and psychological destruction.

And what is between toying and palming?

This word has to be emphasized!

It is similar to playing iron ball with one hand, which can be described as one of the mysteries ♂.

"Mom, banana burning, banana burning!"

Ge Xiaolun and the others swallowed their saliva one after another, and couldn't help muttering to themselves.

Looking at the picture below, everyone was still shocked.

This kind of fighting was simply unheard of in the cultivation world.

If a monk is not arrogant, and he is not too murderous to kill people, he will do such a thing.

This kind of thing, as a tumor, Wang Feng is still willing to learn it.

What fight? It's better to show off your figure!

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, I remembered again, only to see Hua Ye being pressed to the ground by the banana angel.

Hua Ye, who was crawling on the ground, was raising his arms backwards, Banana Angel locked his hands with both arms, his palms were stuck right on his neck, and one knee was on his waist.

Hua Ye, who wanted to cry without tears, could only let it go, he didn't know why there was such an act as wrestling.

Two big men touching each other, grinding muscles and muscles, won't it be oily?

Or can you rub the banana?

Hua Ye, who was full of big men, suddenly loosened his body, and he knew that he had survived it once.

What's next?

He threw himself to the ground and slowly adjusted his posture, and the feeling of a banana man on his back made him feel insecure.

I always feel that some areas are in autumn, and the coolness is fluttering.

Due to the weakness of his arms and the numbness of his waist, Hua Ye could only use his legs to support himself, intending to turn over.

When he pouted his lower body, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

He realized that his posture was very wrong, and he turned his head sharply.

At the last moment, he saw the banana angel make a monkey to steal peaches.

No!!

Hua Ye roared wildly in his heart, and his legs fell to the side.

At this moment, Hua Ye, who was leaning on his body, and the banana angel who stole peaches, showed slow motion.

In everyone's squinted eyes, Banana Angel was a step ahead.

With lightning speed, he grabbed two peaches and played with them in the palm of his hand.

"Ah!!h

A scream that was a hundred times louder than before swept in all directions.

Let the other melon-eating people in the palace city feel cold and cold under their crotches inexplicably.

Although they couldn't see what was going on outside the dancing flames.

However, they could still see the canopy clearly just now.

The female melon-eating crowd looked at each other, and they looked at the male angel who had suddenly changed, and their hearts were full of flavors.

"It's a deadly beating"

Wang Feng grinned and said, how strong is the hand of the banana angel?

This blow was enough to make the male compatriots kneel on the spot and beg for mercy, not to mention that there was still a special bonus belonging to Tianjiao.

It hurts, but it doesn't break, and all the physical damage turns into mental and psychological destruction.

And what is between toying and palming?

This word has to be emphasized!

Similar to playing iron ball with one hand, it can be described as Ao

(End of chapter)