Jing Mo knew that there was another person who had not been defeated. About the black-faced thirteen people were not counted clearly, or the head of the thief was removed from the lion. The man seemed to have been sent to patrol the bow of the ship, but he snoozed and did not even hear the fire from the stern.

At that time, Jingmo was already lying in the building, silent.

The man asked a second time, "Who are you?" Why don't you promise me? ”

This time the voice was much higher, and Jing Mo was still motionless in the dark.

The man said in a panicked voice, "Who the hell are you?" Is it a spy? I'm going to fire the firebolt! ”

Jing Mo had seen his human form. "The first strike is stronger," is naturally a coping ......

Chapter 825 of "The Imperial History of the Gluttonous Cat Metropolitan Inspectorate" There is also a person who is hitting in his hand, please wait for a while,

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