Chapter Seventy-Two: Convergence

Ah Zi Er was used to being a child for a long time, and even quite a few Fen were not very good at being a jeep girl, and she was a sweet and sweet man.

Shuttling through the complex branches of the building between the Zhizhi, Ah Zi Yi Yi Er came and fell Ah Bang. Huim is guarded.

Where's it, the fence is a shackle.

Floating on the stone steps, Ah Zi Yu stopped flying and descended, changed the steps, and walked step by step towards the palace of Ah Er.

The magnificent giant gate, the majestic and majestic stone pillar carving.

Ah Zi's footsteps faded more and more lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the fence.

At the end of the day, it stopped walking, and the guards of the fence stepped down to their knees.

"The first time I was born...... Looking at Qilai, isn't Ni coming to Jue to report on the war today? ”

The hall was filled with a sound of arrogance.

The fence is a scar, and the guards have bright golden pupils, a huge building, and a strong and strong man.

It is the same as the simple concept of the strong palace, even if it sits on an ordinary stone-made palace fence, and it is a kind of Sakai to dominate the germanium and should be regretted.

The Holy Spirit is strong, and the Sacred Spirit is strong.

- Battle for the Saint of Zhi, Ah, Special!

"Wo, Lie on the Holy Shrine."

Ah Zier will hang his wings and ask for the creation of a sigh of respect.

"Lie on the road to a certain forest essence on the edge of the road, and kill the clothes to kill it to kill it, and listen to the news of the Fen poetry."

"Say, this news is judged by Ni Qi, how can you let the Sleeper listen to it?"

"Boom."

Ah Er nodded his head and showed his face with chopsticks and music.

"The Burning Cockroach has made the wings of the Lie Wing Fight Candy come to meow, and this Flame Worm has never had a strange field in the past. Tell all the people who are lying down. ”

Ah Zi Er's head was raised slightly, and he stared at the battle for the Zhisheng in the Huangza Zhi.

"Which part of the Fen Sen essence is in the vicinity of the Pingyu Forest, and there are no signs of scarcity of saints. Jing Lie and investigate in detail, which Fensen essence did not lie, and indeed there were traces of the Holy Spirit. ”

"Heh......"

Hearing the shocking news, Ah Er's posture did not melt, and his right palm supported his cheek.

"Kayina tear? Okan? Ilvi tearing? …… Oh, Irevi teared up and killed Jiuzhi in his bed...... Where, which of the two dares to lie down and call themselves saints and fools? ”

"It's not Kaina tearing up Okan."

This is a good place.

Which kind of power, it is obvious that the Zhi Shengqi Forging Zhi Shengzhi Worm is in short supply.

Sip it and pick up the quality of the Fen closer, not with a strand of distorted and chaotic taste. He tried to probe the time in depth, and to investigate the erosion of the temple.

The erosion reaction is too weak, and the wings are instantly removed.

The remnants of the Holy Spirit species are enough to erode the winged species, and this unheard of, unheard of, and incredible, also makes Ah Zi Er's guard to Qi Qi, and comes to tell it to create a palace. "Yi Wozhi is foolish, lying on the saint, I'm afraid that Yi Wei Xinqi Holy Spirit will give birth to this Sakai after the resurrection of the Holy Essence Zhi."

"New...... Holy Seed ......"

The words of the Sorrowful Sorrow were unfortunate and the Holy Sorrow of War was repeated over and over again.

Subsequently, it will take the palm of the face and the side of the face.

"I haven't heard the news for a long time...... At the end of the war battle, there is still a ...... of the Holy Spirit's birthday."

"Wo Qi Mi Sheng, please Ni Yi Yi Yu Wen Wo Han and get the order. One Guardian is a new holy spirit, Ni Qi Feather is willing to be a thousand glittering, and Ti Ni runs through it and the Holy Essence ......"

The seeds of the Sacred Spirits will be extinguished.

Which one is afraid of the battle, and the other one is the one who is afraid of the battle, and the other Wei Rafe is the wing, and he personally runs through the holy spirit of which Wei Saint.

Ah Er Te didn't have a lot of mph, Ah Zi Er asked for help, and asked about related questions.

"Wow Ni, is it strong enough?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Woohoo. ”

Ah Zi fell into remorse.

It is a horse to try to make up for it.

"Lying on the ground, no matter which Wei Holy Spirit is a little bit of a kind of sinister and a lot of quality, it is ...... to burn and burn."

It is a matter of stopping.

Ah Er Te waved his hands to stop Ah Zi from flattering. Where did it take a few Fen Yu chopsticks to regain calm, and the deep golden pupils were boring.

"Hard work, lying feathers. Ni Qi news lies in the same way, and waits for Okan Kayina to tear up the Qi Qi style, even in a state of continuation. Ni Retreat. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Transparent. ”

This is the end of the card.

In an instant, Ah Zi Yi Wei created a fence and a new lead it to a feather, and how to achieve a brilliant battle for a long time, which made it exciting.

No, no.

The young master sat on the fence with a fire, maintaining a posture of thousands of moves.

"Alas...... Ah, the Terte Pavilion, and the ...... of the Fence Seat of the Fence of the Fence

Sighing, Ahzi Jie Jing Cai Fei Fei fought in the Holy Temple.

It didn't try to figure out the thinking of the war saints, and it was enough to kill the enemy and kill the enemy.

Flying Ridge, Ah Zi Er's eyes are excellent, and she has a shadow that she has fallen.

It has long and long hair, and its amber pupils are of a glyph pattern.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Ah, she was happy with her heart.

Then, aiming, the eldest sister of the wings of the cannonball and the shadow of the shadow rushed over.

"Agi! Sister, this is a hard work! Chopsticks and Ni Ni love wings to warm up ~~~"

In response to Ah Zi's words, he hesitated at all, and threw a slumped version of the black spirit torrent.

The wings are a kind of trick - the strike

Coming to the end, now I am sorry for Bonte. Huim Yiran and smacked ....... θ‘§ε§ƒεΈΈγ„ε Ίε‘’ι—œε•²ζΆ³ι–“θ‘Άβ€”β€”

It is too appropriate to say that this mile is illusory, hazy, and ambiguous, and it is called the dream of Zhiwei.

It is fragmented, and it is indeed a manifestation of the phenomenon.

Every time I dream of a dream, I have a dream or a nightmare, and I have a long life, and I die out after a short period of time.

Who is this who mutters and sighs~η₯Š.

The holy spirit species, the phantom species, the elf species, the giant species, are close to the dream realm and the fairy species, almost tumbling and falling.