"So, you've met a sparrow?"

"Ji Weidu, you are such a waste, when you were young, and when you grow up, you are the same!"

The timber wolf wanted to retort, but looked at the night stalker's naked upper body and his right arm, which was covered in pitch-black scale armor.

The words that poured into his mouth were swallowed alive by the timber wolf, and the big husband could bend and stretch!

The night owl has changed a lot at this moment, and the most striking thing is his jet-black "unicorn arm", the pitch-black scale armor extending from the tip of his right finger to his chest.

At the cross-section of the scale armor, there was a dazzling and hideous sword wound, which was the gift left to him by Mingque.

"In that case, then you don't have any value in existing......

Run, it's not a game! 》Ji's Mingque 49 The Death of the Timber Wolf is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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