The demons were shocked, and their envious eyes all looked at the old black three demons.

Sha Sifang was proud, and threw his hand at the demons, "Brother, brothers, do you see, what did I say at the beginning? This anemone is anorexic today." Don't hesitate, follow your buddy to bet fifty-nine!"

The big hat demon squinted at Sha Sifang with jealousy on his face: "Won't it?

The little hat demon answered: "Isn't it? The anemone must have a stomach trouble today, don't hesitate." Take out your net worth and put it up!"

On either side of one cheek, a kraken with a large sarcoma with a fist, shook his head. The shaking sarcoma can't live in the ......

Chapter 170 of "The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" If your life is valuable, you will also stake your life is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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