Chapter 513: Disdain

This is a sage that the "saint" absolutely allows, and it supports the "jing" this kind of painting that hinders them, and it chokes on the impurities of the evolutionary layer.

The Holy General is responsible for the Holy Princess, guarding them and protecting their younger brothers.

The stubble has been long and long, and the boy is trembling, holding this Yue envoy Chang Yuan, and the Yue makes the beautiful neodymium and the beautiful Yue Jing.

It is very long, why is it like a long hall to make a long hall after the long house.

The two of them have a personality that makes a soul look like a soul, and they step on it and die out for a long time.

Lu Lu made this sorrow flood, and he saw that he was still in a hurry, and he was deeply attracted to the holy general, and this lonely man was a few of the mustaches.

What is the most important thing to do is to move the Jingjing, one is to move the Jing, which is to make the peak flood and the hair is stormy, and the first hair is to pick up.

After the stubble is burned, it is difficult to understand that it has been inverted

However, he was struck by a slick and choked with anger.

Pi Ling banned the stubble icon, and the stubble barren peak was blown by the cold wind.

"Hao Hao is easy to be embarrassed, and he hasn't said a few words......"

The saint sighed, and the saint was worried, and Xiao Xiaoran asked them which words.

Is it worth it?

At this moment, there are a lot of thunderbolts and stubbles.

The red balls are like the sun, and their hair is scorching and shining.

These two kinds of stubble were shocked and frightened, and the stubble made the holy generals "extinguish the shackles" and bear the shackles.

The storm of the week is blowing up the tendons, and the flowers are splashing and the stubble is empty.

If you have passed, the Holy Saint will be stubble.

It was bewitching, staring at Xiao Xiaoran tightly, and let Xiao Xiaoran get out of its sight.

"Lenaba, O make Lun Nir have mercy on you. ”

"Ni Na Ao loves Neodymium, so that the worm is the enemy, and the Ink will spare its life!"

Xiao Xiao's face was snorting, and he had made a promise.

"The Holy Saint promises to do it!"

Brother Luping, the holy general, is eager to say what kind of disgust and arrogance.

At this time, they were calm, and the "extinguishing art" was 19 years old.

They are stubble, they are empty, they are clapping, and they are a giant thunderball.

"As a double report, the Holy General will be asked which question is it. ”

"This Sasakai is a man, no matter what kind of man it is, it doesn't matter if it is down. ”

"Oh Xi Xi it is bold and scared, and it is happy ......"

After Xiao Xiao burned his ears, the alfalfa sacred island fluctuated.

This kind of crazy man is really ruthless, and even Xiao Xiaoran's younger brother is encountered.

After that, Xiao Xiaoran burned his left foot and stepped on it violently.

In an instant, the wind and clouds converge!

The strands of the strong people oppressed the force, and the flames were fierce, and the holy general was suppressed.

This force was oppressive, and the Shengsheng general was in charge of the thunder and lost control.

In an instant, the Holy General's meridians were chaotic, and the Zang Quan was in turmoil.

A burst of sounds, which of the holy generals is known as the body of the Ke Ji extinguishing the worm, the flesh is blurred, and the muddy hole is bursting.

The out-of-control thunder squirmed, and the stubble trembled in their palms, and the four spirits spread out.

The head of the coffin should be the first to rush, and the envoy was the initiator of the germanium general.

It was in a mess of two fierce rags, banging on the stone walls of the hall, and almost unconscious!

The second brother is close to each other, and Xiao Xiao is burning.

The stumbling saint made this out-of-control move, and they were 12 stalking, and the right palm of the back of the stubble was slowly extended.

A strand of stubble, so that the condensation of the is enough to be dirty, the throbbing movement is oppressive, and the stubble hall is revealed.

Subsequently, the Stubble Saint will dare to believe it.

It seems that the stubble is ruined, the peak is shattered, the stubble is slapped, and the flow is tamed.

The stubble exploded and the "Maha Gauge" was vast and magnificent, and the strong condensation of sincerity was a sativa ball.

"Holy General, Ni exhausted her life and made a few sacrifices, just to make this degree of sustenance. ”

"It's too disappointing!"

Xiao Xiaoran raised his palm, and the holy general made a strong move for the scorpion of the material and the stone to burn.

The image makes a child toy ball stubble its vast palm and rise, and the squirting is dazzling.

After burning, Pi Xiaoxiao burned and threw it fiercely.

Search the roof of the hall of the Holy Palace, it is easy to penetrate the hole, and after burning, it is deep and deep, and it is difficult to wear it all the way, and it is flying with sorrow, and Yue Fei Yue is high!

The surname of Hangzhou West Lake is strange, why is it that the sun is shining today, and the sun is in the past!

The stubble was staring at the stubble, and this group of stubble was full of stubble.

After burning, the universe will ripple, shatter the clouds, cut off the wind, and extinguish the Sakai limit!

The stubble was shocked, and the explosion roared, and the hair burst brilliantly.

Bright and beautiful, several eyes are closed, and they dare to look at it.

At this time, the stone wall was smashed into a huge pothole, muddy and muddy, and the flesh was blurred.

Forced to dig his head and eat the alfalfa eyes.

Worry about the survey of the palm, stubble out of control tricks frightened, painting what scares the field.

"It's hurt, it's hurting, it's ......."

It is a pity that the Saint of the Dead will be satisfied if he is not on the verge of extinction.

It overturned the materials and stones that had been burned and burned to the ground, and it seemed like children playing with the sundres and throwing the dome with it.

A gust of wind blew over, and the Shengsheng general was on a crutch to eat, and it cried out in pain.

The muddy flesh blurred it, and the graft made the regret suffer from the inverted wind, and it made the qi qi suppress the severe pain.

It made it cry out in pain, and it was not enough.

A shadow shrouded it, and the blurred outline of the vision told it, who is it to make it!

"Compassion in the aftermath, how can Ni's sorrow die, and the painting is full of Ni's!"

After the acquaintance of the scattered Han people, the sudden ignition of the alfalfa appeared, and the scene of the fate of the collapse had just been seen.

Timid, but the beauty of the snake is terrifying, and the poke is like a bewitching snake.

They are so hard that they are squeezed, and they are swept down and now they are getting rid of.

"Painful chopsticks...... Dianba, 甴珴...... With...... This scene, forever ...... But I forgot it...... Memory...... Perish!"

After all the urgency was exhausted, and after the words of the general, the holy general was silent for a while.

Afterwards, Yi Jian Jian did not have a wide palm, and pressed the stubble on their foreheads.

After the dawn, this one did evil to several Han and fell into eternal darkness.