"Ah~~" A long scream suddenly came from the top of the drought's head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the sound? It can be so miserable! "Is the head killing pigs? The drought opened his eyes violently, and looked up curiously.

"it, airborne without a parachute!" I saw a foreign devil fall from the sky, and the face of the drought devil turned green.

"Bang!" Spitter unmistakably fell into the coffin, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Phew, fuck!" Spat out the dirt in his mouth and cursed, and he struggled to sit up, looked around, and muttered to himself, "Where am I?" Fell into a coffin? What about the marls? ”

"You're big, you're under your ass!" The drough struggled for a moment, and said with what little strength he had left.

"Oh God, I'm sitting on the back of a vampire!" Spitter looked down, and sure enough, there was a drought underneath, no wonder he didn't feel pain just now!

"Fuck, burn me!" Spitter was about to take out his phone and take a selfie, when suddenly he felt a burst of heat on his buttocks, and his whole ass felt like he was sitting on a fire plate.

"This vampire's corpse gas is more corrosive than concentrated sulfuric acid!" Gloom jumped up, clutching his two lumps of burnt yellow flesh and screaming.

"The poor monk is here!" After Spitter jumped away, the dartfish struggled to sit up, and was about to say something when suddenly the top of its head went black, as if a mountain had pressed down.

"Boom!" The obese Qibao fell into the giant coffin accurately, and his fat body smashed into the coffin, causing the giant coffin to shake violently.

"Mr. Spitter, where's the Dryfish?" Shippo glanced at the scene inside the coffin, and didn't find the drought that made him feel like a great enemy, Shippo was very puzzled, and he asked the Spieter who was covering his ass.

"It's underneath your ass!" Spitter still has a grudge against Shippo, so he replied angrily.

"What?" Qibao was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at his crotch, isn't it! He did have a zombie pressed under his ass. And the corpse qi was corroding his robe at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Qibao looked at the corpse qi that continued to escape from the dry fish's body, and his face suddenly changed greatly. He didn't have the time to find out if the drought was alive or dead, so he had to leave quickly. Otherwise, if you get bitten by a drought, it's not a joke, it's going to turn into a zombie!

"My old grandson is here~" Just when Qibao had just stood up half of his body and his waist had not yet straightened, Wang Yuanfang descended from the sky and rode on Qibao's neck.

Originally, Wang Yuanfang wanted to ride on Spitter's body, but Spitter was holding his ass and bouncing and couldn't aim. So Wang Yuanfang had no choice but to choose Qibao, and besides, Qibao has a big target and a lot of meat! When the meat pad is just right!

"Bang!" Qibao, who had just stood up, was ridden by Wang Yuanfang on the neck, and the huge impact made Qibao sit down with another ass.

"Boom!" Qibao sat down, and the giant coffin shook violently!

"Qibao, I'm so slender and my body is very light, it shouldn't be very heavy!" Wang Yuanfang looked at Qibao's painful expression on his face, and was very puzzled.

Then he looked around again, and saw that there were only the three of them in the huge coffin, and the drought was gone, and Wang Yuanfang asked puzzledly, "Where is the drought fish?" Could it be that it saw me coming and ran away? ”

"Can you come down first!" Qibao said bitterly: "It's under my ass, if you ride on my neck and don't go, my ass will be burned out of two holes by corpse gas!"

The corpse qi of the corpse immortal is really extraordinary, even if the whole body's qi is mobilized to resist with all its might, it will not have much effect, and the corpse qi corrodes on the buttocks, which is a heart-piercing pain!

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Wang Yuanfang smiled awkwardly and jumped off Qibao's neck.

"Made, it's spicy to me!" As soon as Wang Yuanfang jumped away, Qibao jumped up from the ground, holding his ass with his hands and bouncing, and the pants wrapped in the fat buttocks and the two lumps of meat were burned by the corpse gas with two big holes, so Qibao shook the two lumps of meat that were the same as the monkey's buttocks, and his eyes were very spicy!

"Roar... Ulla! After Shippo jumped away, Drywood sat up slowly, his face angry.

"You all have to die today, don't even think about running!" Dry Devil looked at Wang Yuanfang and the three of them, and said coldly: "I want to train you into dead corpses, so that you will never be able to live beyond life, and you will be my slaves forever!"

", it's so terrifying, I'm so scared of it......" After listening to the words of the drought fish, Wang Yuanfang made a grimace and pretended to be frightened.

"Drought fish, you don't have a backache when you sit and talk, just stand up if you have a kind, let's have a big fight!" Wang Yuanfang changed his previous hip-hop, and said indifferently as he looked at the dry fish.

"Roar, I'll kill you first!" The drought was enraged by Wang Yuanfang, and it was seriously injured and rushed directly towards Wang Yuanfang without hesitation.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Watching the drought pounce on him, Wang Yuanfang remained motionless, indifferently watching the drought pounce towards him!

"Damn, you're not hiding?" Shippo and Spitter were stunned.

"Hehe, of course not...... "When the drought was still two or three steps away from him, Wang Yuan dodged, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Spitter, who was stunned with his mouth open on the side, and blocked him in front of him.

"Sure enough......" Qibao took two steps back vigilantly, avoiding Wang Yuanfang from a distance, for fear that Wang Yuanfang would feel that one shield was not enough, so he pulled him over.

“fuck！” The drought has been killed, and he can't dodge it, so Spitter can only pull out his cross sword and put it across his chest, trying his best to resist the drought fish!

"Bang... Jingling! The marry's claws slammed into Spitter's crosssword, sending a splash of sparks, but it still fended off the marl's attack!

"Qibao, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and copy the back road of the drought! Wang Yuanfang yelled at Qibao, who was still in a daze, "Do you still want to get back your broken bowl!"

"Oh, good!" Qibao was yelled at by Wang Yuan, and he came to his senses in a daze, nodded and walked around the back of the dwarf's ass.

"Bald donkey, do you dare?" Seeing that the fat monk ran behind him, he was angry and frightened. But it can't turn back now, because it's still far away from King Spitter!

"I'll kill you old zombie!" Shippo didn't talk nonsense, picked up his shovel and slapped it hard at the empty ass of the drought!

"Ah~" The drought couldn't help but scream, and for a moment he lacked strength, and half of his body knelt down.