As he spoke, it also slapped the sword and slapped the corpse.

It's not that the sword is killed and the corpse is invigorated, and the skin is dried up, and the knight of the guard is also dying and disappearing.

——Quan Zhi [裑消噵消芝servant 狁cage]

There is no doubt that the Marquis of Woban is in charge of the death of the living mangerium, and it is the enslavement of the Osilies, and the death of the deaf and loyal is the death of the sage.

Sasha. Dejan tears up the day. Woban.

"Lie down and talk about it, squirt and come down this mile, can you see a little bit?" Sarevatore shouted in the dark of the hotel.

The hotel is covered with layers of black veil, and the hazy cloth reveals the fear of the cloth, as if the evil art is making the creeps burn.

Da! Da! Da!

The sound of leather shoes striking the board is dead, and the door of the hotel is coming.

"Oh? Is the wolf's den in the end? ”

Although Saevatore was still happy, he was also cautious and prepared.

Except for the confusion, there is no doubt about the difficulty of this guard......

So he tried his best to kill it, and it almost perished and disappeared.

"Ni is still afraid of her death, ghost."

The shadow of the Qiang is very clear and not very pronounced.

The Marquis was finally exposed to the end of the marquis.

It has a wide forehead, a deep sand and a sativa, and an abnormally pale face. First of all, he said that he was beautiful and had silver hair, and he shaved it carefully, who looked at it and felt that he was a teacher.

Sulsa Vartore is stubborn, and Yu Gang said that whoever kills the holy germanium is a beast, and who is like a gentleman, and he is ashamed of it.

"Gang Kunli came to this remote country, and he came to find this guy to talk to him?" The Marquis of Woban narrowed his pupils and looked at the guards of the Sarvatore.

This evil alfalfa shines brightly, and the line of sight is inverted to the solid state of the germanium. The Celestial Herb usurped the power of the Fallen Worm.

"Kill the clothes and die, and the servants will be tempted to lie down, and will you be in the palm of your hand? Oh, lying in the woods, Ni Hao is close to the material to the little one, and the eyes are like this. Two in a row defeated Cheni, and also challenged and lay down, which was also more than Yi Yi and stupid. ”

It snorted slowly, and it pointed to the unleashed device, and it contained some killing, but it made the sword Zhizhi and the hairs erect and erect.

"Lose to your best friend, and you will be sorry."

Sarava 2.8 Torre will be a man of arms, and will hinder the fear of abandoning, leaving only the fight for the victory.

"Why did you come to find a bed? Defeated dogs. ”

"Tsk and...... Wo Yu hates Ni this point. ”

Tony was smiling, his head was swordsmanlike, and he felt that honor and shame were not easy to forget.

It raised its sword in its palm and recited the Enlightenment Silver Arm Holy Fence Nu Ada Prayer Spirit.

—Oath. Lying, you allow the lying to cut the slash and let the things be stored, and the sword and the swords are cut off and cut off the thousands of swords, which is the enemy Zhizhi. ”

The palm arm is cast in silver, and the sword blade is accurate, and Lang Su said.

"The troublesome guys rushed to Zhiyan, and let him lie down and beg for shame, and Dejan tore it apart. Woban! "After Toni made the power of the cockroach, the whole trickle was full of sharp and slugging metallic flavor.

The Marquis of Woban sighed and shook his head.

"Fight for strength, win Saervatore. Tony, while he was still in the middle of the urn, gave Ni Yici the sword and the machine to the sword, and the sword This mile is far away, and the worm is trampling on the failure, and the germanium is bloody. ”

In ancient times, he killed the holy germanium, and said this sentence.

In addition to the Sakah, Sasha. Dejan tears up the day. Woban is a squirrel, even if it is a slur, it is also a sage. Tony.

"Running down here, Ke Yu Wei Xiao Ni Ni Ji

Saevatore lowered the sword to his side, and the shape of the sword was a little bit like how to mund the sword in a defensive stance.

"Yu Wan Yi was defeated, and his best friend Wang Mu took revenge on his behalf. It will be burned to give this island country in the far east a taste of defeat! ”

He will pin his victory on the sword and the hero's thoughts. I don't have to worry about defeat. 06

What is this Sarvatore Hun did to contact Wang Mu to serve the mourning of the Marquis, but Zhi Hou sneaked up to fight alone and the contradictions.

"Is Ni Yijing crazy?"

The gentleman frowned. "Wei Xiao victory, Ni Shi Zhen chose to be stupid and stupid, Tony, lying seems to be Ni Qi evaluation of the Ministry of Fen over the child."

"Hmph, this kind of Ni Yijing wins and talks to you." Sarvatore said with a crumb. "Knock on the rocks."

"It's so light......"

Sighing, the marquis slowly untied the buttons of the suit and the steps next to him.

Immediately after, Woban turned into a child.

The wolf is a wolf, and the wolf is in a wolf posture.

The posture of the silver wolf is like a wolf, and the one is swollen. It is about 30 meters long, and it is up to the size of a giant body that stops expanding.

Oh!!

The giant roared and died, resounding through the dark clouds.

When it was gone, which Fen Cumulonomic rain clouds began to wave and swayed, and there was a storm in Chiba County.

- Lightning, Wind, Rain, Wolves!

The rain snarled the iron and slashed the skin, making it soak up the cold.

The time of the war is often short-lived.

The swordsman regretted the first step, let it connect to the right side of Jue's body, and waved the sword blade, cutting off the rain and the swords, and the Marquis of Piwoban firmly pinched it with its sharp claws.

When will the giant wolf be in the womb, and the competition will also move to the side of the Saervatore!

"When is it like this, the sneak attack is not effective." Woban squinted at the green pupils of the beast, and said arrogantly and leisurely.

"Then he made the lie to do the defense, and Ni Jie broke the [steel]."

Saravatore was heroic and happy, shining with silver and mantras, and snorted with his right palm.

Crunch!

The Marquis of Civaban's palm rang out.