Turning his head, there was no light around him, and even a few pieces of Fen gravel miscellaneous were swallowed and the black mist disappeared. The black-haired chirp moves, and the worm is firmly fixed in it, and the amount of the worm is like a mud cow entering the sea, and the worm is faintly spreading.

It absorbs the amount of. ’

Ah, Sajah, said.

'Speed chopsticks, measure and sneer, this guy is a little bit more powerful. ’

"This kind of predicament is a strange thing to see if it's lying down, and it's strange to see what kind of carving is lying down."

Wang Mu said in a steady tone.

"It's a little bit of lying down and sloppy, it likes to take a, and the horse is lying on it so that it can be spit out."

Though I said this, what to do in this way, it is obvious which one of the Wolves is coming.

The golden sword was still clutched, and the knife was dim and almost faint. As Wang Mu gripped the hilt of the knife, the holy knife was shining brightly, and the darkness was dark.

The black fog disperses the Fen and only stands for one to stand. The black-haired chirp is upside down, and the shackles are lifted.

"Specially invited to lie down here, what is Ni Bao Xiao doing? 173, also said that the carving is buried and the burial of the sturgeon. ”

The black-haired chirp happily asked about the black mist.

"Do you want to kill the beasts like a warrior?"

There is no sound, and the black fog seems to be still embracing the stalk, absorbing the sound of the scarb, and the silence is not frightened.

After the film, the black fog swelled up.

Seeing that the blue and black palms were soft, and the number of thousands of Zhi was squeezed, it seemed to touch Wang Mu, and Ke all the holy knives and the swords of the Qing Zhi blocked the Qi

Hindering the sluggishness of the palm arm and trying to make a fool of himself, the hair is now rooted in breaking through the defense of the king of the horse, and then the chin is changed to the attack mode. It palmed its fingers and grabbed a piece of marshmallow, pulling it away from the Zhizhi Holy Knife and pinching the palm of the hand.

"Wow.... ¨…”

"I like dark ......"

"I like it, I like it, I ...... it's dark."

"Watching and lying, watching and lying, watching and lying...... Lonely ......"

The sound of the squirting sounded and turned on, although the tone of the burning was loud, but the words were contradictory, and the spirit of the saint was cracked.

Wang Mu didn't bother to say 173.

It was shocked that the hair that was sent into the Holy Sword was now burned and disappeared, and after just a few seconds, it made the Holy Knife Healing Array spread, and this Xun Yi had not experienced a few times in the battle.

The black-haired chirp frowned, and the corners of his mouth were a few Fen Le.

Although the Holy Sword was bleak, Wang Mu was not discouraged, and it quietly looked at the surroundings, which was not only an ordinary observation, but also brought the knowledge of the Holy Esoteric Master to make a judgment.

...... 吥,Unreal 啲ㄝ堺...... Dreamland?

Babble.

It secretly recited the secret spell of manipulating dreams related to eternal sleep germanium, and the black mist did not react in particular.

The dream realm is waiting for the old days to dominate the germanium, the Cthulhu needle dream realm is authoritative, and the secret technique works to make it work, which can say that this mile is a dream.

"Why are you still watching the ......?"

"Lonely, chopsticks, chopsticks look at the upside down, lying down......"

"Break Ni's neck and eat Nini's ......"

The black fog is eager to scream, it is smiling and it is looking at it, Qianzhi is dancing violently, and the holy knife is also lost, and it is an ordinary long knife.

"Don't look at Ni, and look at the shape of the material first?"

The black fog made Wang Mu regret that he was hindered, and he was sure of the standard, and even the battle was not used to show his strength.

Collect the Holy Knife, Fen Jie devoured the Qianzhi palm and descended on the Zhizhi, and Wang Muti pressed the palm of the palm to the Zhizhi.

At the beginning, Weller tore Rana and made a confession of water. On the contrary, the Ke Qi 173 accommodates the construction of the earth, and the water is abundant.

Enrich the extent of the inverted Wang Mu Ke Yi Yi to squander.

Shallow Haizhi sighed and his hair moved, and the pure water gathered on the side of the king of the pasture, and then transformed into a light blue and a diminishing sesame water. After the death of the spurt, the lime of the cang, and the chirping of the chirping began to spread. “……”

The amount of crab Zhi Basatan seemed to confuse 173, and it muttered a few words and understood the words, manipulating the retreat of the king of Qianzhi.

When it comes, which Fen obscures the line of sight and the black fog scatters the Fen, as if avoiding the edge.

Wang Mu finally saw what it was doing.

Wide, chaotic, and bizarre.

There are a number of floating rocks and rocks, and there are hundreds of buildings. The hair of the king of the herdsman is also standing upside down - saying that the handstand is indigent, Bi Jing has not served as a member of the base.

"Dream reality is a mezzanine...... it whispers.

The dream realm is full of layers, the shallow dream realm is deep dreams, and the deep dream realm stores a lot of essence. The shallow dream realm of the real Zhi Zhi was inhabited, and Wang Mu had not heard of the Xuan Xuan

蒝來侞呲...... This is a leap from one to the other. Wang Mu seemed to know exactly what the carving of the Fen was and what the competition was about.

Rustle.

The death of the Zhi water corroded one cut, Wang Muqi based on the Zhi Zhi early also turned into lime and cut off the blocks.

It shifted and poured stones on the side.

After a long time of silence, 173 Mo Wei wanted to win the battle and fear, and the black fog came again.

Pain, forgetfulness...... "The tone of the new people is 173 and the limit ......of the resistance is 173.

The black mist and the thunder and the cover of the ear Zhizhi turned a few lines, penetrating the perishing Zhishui, and the waist of the king of the king swept horizontally.

The surroundings were covered in black fog, and he was hiding.

The black-haired chick attacked and spitted out.

The attack made it two sections, and the king of the river took advantage of the black fog to accumulate and fade in this short period of time.

- Fighting for blood, the soul will be extinguished, and the robe will be extinguished.

Wang Mu's right palm pulled the squirting of the extinction and the extinction of the sesame water, and the whip was scarred with the black fog.