The pit is getting bigger and bigger. The PK of the Ballet Fruit King and the pseudo-orangutans continued, and the dust above the pit covered a radius of more than ten meters. The pseudo-ladies gathered around the pit didn't want to inhale the scorching dust, so they had to retreat. Invisibly, it has created a better PK atmosphere for the king of fruit and the pseudo-mother orangutan.

Several directors on the observation deck and the chairman of Shengji School Park looked at Leng Zhuo, and they were also paying attention to the pseudo-girl competition on the playground. Zhang Xiaoyu in the pit and the puppet girl flower of the roaring senior are just one of the shining points. More and more exciting pseudo-Niang PK is in full swing.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Mr. Alpha said, delighted.

"The pseudo-Niang culture of our Shengji School Park cannot be underestimated. I believe that this friendship activity,Shengji School Park second-year strong and beautiful pseudo-girls will win glory for us。 They are the hope of Shengji and I am very proud of them. ”“

"Lady" Alpha fell into the heated atmosphere of the Pseudo-Lady Oiran Tournament.

Rukawa Bee was also a little excited to watch. It's just that the superior hunter didn't know why he was lying on the ground on all fours, and he still had a small ball with a hole in his mouth. And the little silver dragon Beibei rode on the back of the Liuchuan bee.

"Huh? Things are sprinkled like this for baa. Is this really obedient? ”

The Ghoul Demon Niang stared at the Rukawa Bee who was ridden and was also helpless, of course, she didn't do anything. Anyway, it's not her who is being ridden, and if you have a look, you should steal the fun. Yes, the OL demon lady was calm and calm, smiling in her heart without saying a word. Hehehe......

On the lookout are the directors and the chairman of the board of directors who grasp the direction of Shengji School Park.,Their thoughts,It's hard for ordinary people to guess.。

Look at the playground again.

Senior Liujiu is really a man. Around him, there are pseudo-mothers standing.

Wearing a fruit apron, a bra hood, and a blush, Liujiu is sharp.

Senior Liujiu's eyes became deep, and he looked at the dirt pit on the playground. There are two men in the pit, one is his friend Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, and the other is a pseudo-orangutan. "They've been in the pit for a long time, and I'm a little worried about the light rain."

"Huh?"

Senior Liujiu glanced at Shangguan Xue.

"Shangguan is still standing on horseback, so I don't need to worry. Shangguan classmate cares more about Xiaoyu than I do. ”

Senior Liujiu straightened the thong under his fruit apron, a sharp thong, cool and tight. Sweat also does not accumulate in the gluteal cleft

Boom! Senior Liujiu took out an embroidery needle, and the wheat-sharp embroidery needle resisted an iron pipe that was waved over. A pseudo-lady man showed a fierce light, and he motioned to the pseudo-girl man behind him to face the sixty-nine seniors together.

"Aang!"

"Walter, what the hell?"

"Burst his court flowers."

The four pseudo-girls are in a group, they wield iron rods, and they smashed the sixty-nine seniors standing in the middle together in an impenetrable manner.

Syllable! Senior Liujiu's hand pressed on the door of a man's head, grabbed it, and he grabbed the pseudo-lady and shook it. The human shield is also, and the sixty-nine seniors use that man as a meat shield to sweep the surroundings. Bang Bang Bang! The iron rods of the remaining pseudo-girls greeted their companions' **, and their movements were much slower than those of the sixty-nine seniors, and they had not yet realized that the people they were beating were not the sixty-nine seniors.

Pig's head also.

The pseudo-lady picked up by the sixty-nine seniors was beaten very miserably.

"Friend?"

"Sixty-nine hands!!"

"Huh?"

"The person we beat was your friend."

The three puppet girls who wielded their sticks were stunned. The sixty-nine seniors threw down the miserable man who was beaten by them. "He's your friend, take it."

Leaving behind three pseudo-mothers who looked like geese, the thong bra Liujiu left.

"Do you want to catch up?"

"Chase your sister, I don't see Liujiu so sharp!"

“……”

Dirt pits.

The tail in the pseudo-orangutan, the chrysanthemum, has become thicker than a child's arm!

It's just that I don't know how many black hairs have fallen off on the tail, and the ground of the pit is covered with broken steel needles. Ballet Fruit King sheds a layer of black hair on the tail of the pseudo-orangutan.

"Bigger, bigger, bigger!!"

The roaring senior of the cos pseudo-orangutan, his left eye was wide open, and his right eye was swollen.

The swelling, the left arm of the pseudo-orangutan, swelled three times, far more amazing than the effect of the second swelling. Senior Roar's left arm is now thicker than his body, and his fist has become larger.

Rumble!!

The fist of the pseudo-orangutan slammed down. The heat wave was blowing, the dust was stirring, and the temperature at the bottom of the pit was amazingly high.

"Stop, roar."

The ballet king walks along the eaves of the inner wall of the earthen pit.

Twisting his waist, the ballet fruit king buckled down.

Rumble!! King Guo's fist slammed into the fist the size of the roaring senior's face. The fists of the two are not on the same level at all. The Fruit King's fist was much smaller.

Collapse!

The ground under the Roaring Senior's feet collapsed, and his legs were stuck in the dirt, sinking near his navel.

Drilled out, the tail inserted in the pseudo-orangutane chrysanthemum broke through the soil and drilled out, and the tail with black hair exploded and splashed hundreds of black needles. A little bit of needle tip, a large piece of black pressing, like the tail thorn of a poisonous bee quenched with hot poison.

The face of the human face, the face of the human face in the palm of Zhang Xiaoyu's hand surfaced. The crumpled face of the human face opened its mouth and spat out a silver net. The net was opened on three sides, but it was blocked on Zhang Xiaoyu's side. Brush Brush Brush! Hundreds of flying needles fell into the silver net. The silver net shrank and flew back into the mouth of the human face.

The face of the human face in Zhang Xiaoyu's palm swallowed the black needle shot from the tail of the pseudo-orangutan, and the thick and long deep pseudo-orangutan straightened up for the tail to collapse, swept through the air, and the wind was miserable, and it went straight to the temple of the king of fruits.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, opened his eyes and breathed, and spit out a breath of turbidity. Airplanes! A thin piece of silver paper-like spiritual power wall rose from Zhang Xiaoyu's left hand, and the barrier wrapped the black tail that swayed down, bouncing off, and the black fried tail flicked more anxiously trying to get out of the silver barrier. Stretched, the silver wall of spiritual power stretched back and forth on the black tail, wrapping around the fried tail. The upright steel needle hairs on the black tail almost came out, but they were imprisoned under the silver spiritual power wall and could not penetrate.

Syllable! Zhang Xiaoyu closed his hands and clasped them on the outside of the silver Lingbi wrapped around his black tail. The scorching, silvery wall of spiritual power emitted steaming heat. Straightened, the tail whale inserted into the pseudo-orangutan's chrysanthemum sucked the cow drink, and pumped enough spiritual power in the intestines of the roaring senior. The black tail, which was more than 4 meters long, straightened and tightened all of a sudden, and the silver spiritual power wall wrapped around it almost collapsed.

His hands were clasped tightly, and Zhang Xiaoyu's hands rolled forward along the outermost end of the black tail. Click, click!! Broken, the steel needles erected on the black tail broke one by one, and the sound of cracking and popping was endless.

Zhang Xiaoyu's closed hands followed the tail to the end, that is, the periphery of the buttocks of the pseudo-orangutan.

Wild Touching Hands.

Zhang Xiaoyu once again used his wild hand. Two broad handprints flashed out and were imprinted on the hips of the pseudo-orangutan. Burst! Burst!! The hips of the pseudo-orangutans are shrunk inward.

"Leave."

Zhang Xiaoyu's hands left the black tail. With a twist of his body, he jumped away.

His purpose has been achieved.

The two palms of the ballet fruit king sacrificed were imprinted on the buttocks of the pseudo-orangutan, causing the root of the tail in its chrysanthemum to tremble, and through the root of the tail to stir up, the radius of the chrysanthemum of the roaring senior expanded, and then contracted, followed by ejection!

But smell -

With a pop, the black tail that went deep into the pseudo-orangutan's chrysanthemum shot out, and the black tail shot out of the pseudo-orangutan's back flower. The roaring senior's court flower then spurted out a stream of blood, which dispersed on the inner wall of the mud pit, staining the ground red, shocking.

"Uh-poof—"

The roar of the cos pseudo-orangutan, the senior's qi and blood surged, his throat itched, and the surging spiritual power turbulence brought out a pool of blood and spurted out.

Ballet King straightened the pink bunny ears on his head. It's okay, it's not very dirty.

The roaring senior was dizzy and faltering because the spiritual power in his intestines was absorbed too much by the black tail. Moreover, his unusually strong left unicorn arm was also a burden, crushing the left half of his body. The bones of the body were crooked, and the roaring senior threw himself into the dirt pit. Hide your face in the hot dirt.

And the tail shot out of the chrysanthemum of the roaring senior, the black hair on the tail was crushed and cut off by Zhang Xiaoyu's palms, convex, pointy, not very flat. The wall of spiritual power that encased the tail dissipated on its own

The tail note is not clear.

The five-meter-long black tail pierced through the wind and dust.

The black tail was stuck near the head of the pseudo-orangutan, but the hard black tail softened and hung on the unkempt head of the roaring senior.

The weapon of the lower-level demon hunter, the weapon that Xia Mo gave to the roaring senior. It seems that the black tail agrees with the roaring senior and recognizes him as the master. Yes, the tail inserted into the roaring senior's chrysanthemum did not grow black needles, otherwise, the black needles erupted like a hedgehog embedded in the roaring senior's chrysanthemum, and it was very painful to pull it out.

Atrophy.

The roaring senior's strong unicorn arm shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye. After a few minutes, his left arm regained its original thickness.

Struggling, the roaring senior's elbows propped up on the boiling dirt. After some difficult struggle, Senior Roar stood up, but his body was still trembling, and his legs were swaying, as if he had lost a bone.

propped up, the soft tail propped up, and it was used as a crutch to support the roaring senior.

"I haven't thrown in the towel yet."

"You're being controlled by that tail and you're in the chrysanthemum."

“……”

“……”

"I don't throw in the towel."

"Does your chrysanthemum really not want to stop the bleeding?"

“……”

“……”

"I can still fight."

"Your chrysanthemums are still bleeding."

“……”

“……”

"Can we stop mentioning chrysanthemums!!"

"Okay. The petals on your hips are crying. ”

“……”

Senior Roar was silent.

Then, he grabbed the erect tail in his hand and inserted it! He inserted the end of his tail into the chrysanthemum. Call! The roaring senior let out a long breath, so that the chrysanthemum would not spurt blood.

This time it was Zhang Xiaoyu's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Roar, are you okay? Xiaoyu, you have something to say. ”

"Is the man in the pit still alive?"

"If you die, we will dig up and bury you. Poof—"

The man who was about to hide his face flew out, and he spat out a mouthful of man's blood. It was the white horse, Shangguan Xue's pet, who kicked him away.

Jumped out.

Ballet Fruit King jumped out of the dirt pit. The king of the fruit climbed a few meters on the inner wall of the pit before jumping out.

The whole pit is steaming hot and sultry.

"Captain Roar, is your chrysanthemum okay?"

"Let's take care of the roaring chrysanthemums."

"No one can move Captain Roar."

Three men jumped into the pit.

They are loyal followers of the Roaring Seniors.

Ballet King found that Shangguan Xue's face was not good, so he took off the rabbit ears on his head and stuck them on Shangguan Xue's head.

"......" Shangguan Xue.

"......" Zhang Xiaoyu. (To be continued.) )