Chapter 391: Angry and Corrupt
"Sarah, stop the spirit curse and make the hair harassed. The remaining three guards, now the Grace of the Rainbow is showing that it is also a real time, resting every inch of the momentum, and winning the battle! ”
The sundae is good enough to call for the wind and the rain to be holy, strong and skillful, superior in quality, and manipulative in the first line.
Paradise chooses to gamble.
It is a clock tower and a bell tower, a clock tower, a bell tower, a
Ye Yi, when you talk about it, fate is standing on its side! It firmly believes.
It seemed that the captain of the team was full of confidence and gave the team members a lot of energy, and the remaining four team members were afraid of it, but they still tried to adjust their breathing as much as possible, ready to defeat the enemy.
The king of the art of the alfalfa, the face of the different, on behalf of the artist, the art of
It blew the whistle, and its face was playful and cheerful.
Looking at the future of the marshal who was afraid of running away, the marshal was afraid of running away, and the first pair of the girl was gone, and Wang Muqi was interested in losing half of his life.
“…… As Ganime pouted, the chopsticks came to send the dying to the bumper. The bookstore was closed. Wang Mu sighed.
It is like a signal of war, and it is silent.
The three attacking team members scattered quickly, and Wang Mu rushed around in a circle, waiting for the flawed birth. When it was gone, the long night was bright and the flames were screaming, and if you looked carefully, you could see how many thousands of degrees Celsius the red ball group was pouring heavy rain - the art of the art recognized the attack of the sword Jia Jia Zhi Zhi Yi of the palm of the art.
"—Turning, tearing"
The single-tailed neodymium is not a wall-to-wall view, and it is a member of the team to start a hair attack.
The long whip was wielded, and the two festive art marks the gallop.
After the scruple of the squirrel was burning with the overwhelming dominance of the sinister squirt, the Bandage of the Ringlea was burning the snort of the foolish and making the simple wind technique. The elements of the beginning of the sting, the wind and water are irritable, and the high pressure and flow are more than enough to promote the blowing of a building.
The wind and ghosts roared, the cement and stones were torn apart, and the blows flew away. Choking chopsticks and chopsticks are pushed, like a giant carpet, and the stones are like four and eight Wang Mu Yong. This blow to the Holy Secret of the Eight Palaces alone destroyed the Yi Yi Jing Chopsticks over the Treasure Treasure Wind Fence.
The flame and stone bomb group were in a storm, and Wang Mu used his skills to dodge, relying on his super quality to dodge, and occasionally rubbed down and injured the elegance. The three attacking artists around him dodged the attacks of his teammates, and Wang Mu hindered the obvious incomprehension.
Greasy.
Flicking a stone bullet with his fingers, Wang Muguan was ready to choke on the powerful art of Leleia, and a remnant wheel appeared behind him, and the pointer pointed at the phoenix and then instantly broke away from the attack range, and stood firm about three meters away from it.
Beat up your friends and make fun of Fen and Fen, and the time is long, especially which of your friends is still sloppy and evil, and you are afraid, which one has nothing to play with.
"Where's ......?"
Grilled Lea chirped a lot.
It understands the meaning of the wheel behind the back of the king's pastor.
"Ni Xiang Bo Tear the Holy Circle?"
Cornele tore up the Ruba and did not tell the Marshal of the Commander that he was in a daze, and he was cautious about approaching Wang Mu.
There are two types of historical surnames: Shengshu and Yemao Shengke.
"Ni said Xiang, which is the Rainbow."
Wang Mu also explained lazily.
It raised its palm, and the pointer of the wheel behind it turned, and the phoenix turned to overturn the horse.
"Ni is burning to recognize the holy sage, which is the best way to let Ni see and see the holy miracle of the sage-Wei is victorious, and the chopsticks come to pour me! O death of the sun, please give me a shining horse. With the steed feet and the spirit of the horse, bring the symbol of your wheel to the ba! ”
洸, 苁东祊升enlightenment.
The night is dark, the moon is bright and clean, and the pure snow is burning in response to the library.
It symbolizes the appearance of the moon in the shade, the sight of the leaves, and the orange and the thorny alfalfa are rising.
The great hall of the great temple is preserved, and the symbol of the sun is cut by the sun, and the epic hymns of the epic occupy the Wei Wei of the Wei Wei.
- The Sun.
"Fun with the ......"
In all directions, a male art master had his mouth trembling with fear, and his palm was sloppy.
This is a martial artist who mourns the value of shame and pleasure, and there is no idle companion.
It looks forward to the miracle of the present.
Carry the volume, and the dark night rises to the sun.
"What kind of thing is it like to fight in the middle of nowhere?!"
The neodymium artist also collapsed, squatting and squatting, tears and snot ruining her beautiful face, and even crying.
So, what's going on here!?
Although the Huang Leilei Ya burned the squirt and returned to the Zhen Zhen, the beads of sweat on the forehead of the Jie Jie were already sold, and it was nervous. It clenched its whip tightly, and the internal chaos was extreme.
According to the Xuan, the Xuanzhi should be able to see the Xuanjing Chuan Qi Zhuosheng Conversion Materials, what is the amount of Xuanqi Xuanqiang...... Carrying the sun, this is also beyond the scope of the solution.
"Evacuate—"
It just says a half, and it says a little bit and a half.
The scorching heat of the mangs flooded the sight of the fence, accompanied by a loud sound that resounded throughout the city, and it only snorted the foundation of the wind and magic to protect the waves.
After the faint of the faint and the sight of the eyes, the Huang Lei Yaguan is also a scream of the screams melting, and there are also entangled flames, and the saint is like a male dog. Guanbu City, Wang Muyu and Ma Ye made a sound of explosion, and this city was still asleep. The police and firefighters cursed in the duty room, and they dared to slack off and rush to the abnormal hair station.
In a dark room, the desolate Ya Zonglian tore the Konyle and felt that the hall was shaken.
The red-clothed blonde man roared with a red palm, and his left palm was loose with silk steam.
It is unique to the old man's contract technique, and it is very well concealed, but it has a few shortcomings, and when it is destroyed, it brings a bit of damage to the artist.
He will be used as a ke, and he will replace the body with a black body, and the ruba will burn and burn, and the pain will be a little bit of pain.