Chapter 55: One Knife Crit 9999
"Ahh
A sneeze that had just returned to the Domain Lord's Mansion shook the sky, and she rubbed her nose, looking left and right a little inexplicably.
"Someone scolded you."
Yichen, who realized that he had the truth in an instant, saw this and spoke unhurriedly.
"Nonsense, it's obvious that someone wants to be a master, even if they scold me, they are jealous of my handsomeness."
When she entered the space, she shook the pink cherry blossom fan in her hand in a pretentious manner.
"Uncle Ben doesn't talk to narcissists."
He smiled extraordinarily brightly, and as the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to expand, he rolled his eyes towards the sky and quickly retracted.
Raised his feet and moved to the front of a long stone-shaped monster, and he was too deep into the play for a while, and he was too excited to upgrade his heart.
Forgetting that it was a portal, she kicked it over.
Oh ~ step into the air.
After experiencing a fall from a height, she silently took out a pink series ribbon and blindfolded her, she chose to die!
fluttered to the ground, and she didn't have time to wonder why she was still alive.
At this moment, I really want to raise my head and laugh three times, and then twist my orchid fingers and shout at Xiaoman's waist.
I really want to die, I'm so anxious~ But people just can't die~
Suddenly felt something tugging at the corners of his clothes, and his fists clenched subconsciously.
Could it be that there is some unknown middle-aged greasy man here, looking at himself and looking at himself?
In the spirit of poking the dog thief into a leather shrimp, he neatly pulled the pink ribbon in front of him.
The person in front of him who stretched out his salty pig hand revealed the true face of Lushan.
"Master is different from others, other people are fighting monsters to upgrade their experience, but I am more fun to be blamed."
A cute-looking puppy bites its sleeve and keeps pulling, and what catches Qianjun's attention is that it has the word "little monster" on its head.
Inexplicably linked to the scene of a husky in the day, she couldn't help but feel cold.
He poked the dog's face lightly, but he didn't want this creature to be produced in batches, and the more he poked, the more he poked.
Qianjun continued to poke as if she didn't believe in evil, I poke, I poke, I poke.
To her surprise, it was not a dog that appeared in batches this time, but a dog-tailed grass creature called the Elite Monster with Legs.
You and I met in the crowd, and I was on top of the monster pile, crossing my fingers, calculating that there were so many monsters that I would need a few knives to eliminate at once.
"Long farewell brand pig killing knife, under a knife, the wild monster has been farewell for a long time, a knife crit 9999, the knife knife into the bone, the knife crit, the face is black and explosive 9, the face is full of white, you deserve it~"
"You can't buy a loss, you can't buy to be fooled, don't want 99, don't want 9.9, don't want 9.99, just 9999 thousand face coins! Xiao Junjun, do you buy it? ”
In his consciousness, Yichen lay on his side on top of the concubine's collapse, playing with the crimson long knife in his hand, constantly teasing Qianjun's nerves.
"! It's impossible for the master to spend a penny to buy your things in his life, you don't want to fool me into buying things, the master has never charged money to play games, just you? ”
Hearing this shocking price, she thought that the balance of the Thousand Faces Mall had not changed since she was a child, and silently wiped a handful of bitter tears for herself.
Isn't it just no deposit? Isn't it just that you can't afford it? Isn't it just that the whole belongings are left with only a pair of big pants that can only be seen on the overpass?
She wants to become a woman who has reached the pinnacle of life, and she never admits defeat!
She thought she was about to embark on a bare-handed tore monster and turn into a steel woman, but she found that she had an extra machete with exquisite workmanship and a long-lost sign.
Looking at the crimson machete in his hand, this weight is not a toy knife......