Chapter 209: Advent
"Ansheila is booming, ...... is booming"
Wang Mu sighed at the beginning of his first impression, and the impression of his younger brother was too strict, and Wei Le tore the golden sword and the holy sword and the holy sword and the holy ancestor were degraded.
"There is no way to blame the man for the benefit of Xie Zhi." Wang Muyu came to the sainthood, and Ling Le said yes. "Woo Ha, Wo Ke Xiang
It said, "Which room is there in the corridor?"
Which is the room of the cocoon.
"Hmmm......"
After Anxiera left the river, Wang Mu opened his coat and put on a whole mile of wrinkled clothes.
Next, he took a sip of which Wei Lin League negotiated with him...... Pushing the door, the darkness was damp and hot.
It was accompanied by a strange smell of scarbness, which was cooked in linen, and although it was burning and unheard, it was full of strange sluggies.
Wang Mu frowned, fanned the tip of his nose, and walked with chopsticks, and slammed the curtains on the windows, so that the water in the room could circulate.
"Spider silk taste...... I like it. β
Taking a deep breath of freshness, it turned its head and looked inside the room.
The madman is making a scarf, Ah Trak. The Nakyar spider also seems to have some kind of strange activity, and its tentacles penetrate deeply into the roof of the roof and firmly anchor the cocoon of the restraints.
Wang Mu stretched out his palm to touch the rough shell, regretting that he was sleeping and dying, and nodded his head with disgust.
It is still burdened, and the spider Zhi Shengqi silk bundle time is long and long and the dream realm is full of ghosts, and it is still full of worries. Resisting this trouble, Bi Jing and this group of spiders and the king of Mu Qi made a real suffocation, and belonged to the Atrak. Leader of Nakya.
"Crazy hell."
"Roar!"
The lacquer black appeared behind the king of the pastor, and it was deep and covered with vines, and it lightly touched the Ah Trak. Nakoya cocooned beggars.
The remnants of the saint were absorbed, and the spiders and spiders were spurred and peeled off the cocoons, and they were slapped into the prison, and they did not enter it, and even Wang Muxun also said which Fen thing was a mile.
Afterwards, it looked like it was hanging upside down, and its black hair was beautiful.
The two remaining thin silk threads are not pulled open by opening its palms, connecting the inverted flower board Zhipi, and hanging the fence in a zigzag shape, so that it can touch the jade feet.
"It's still quite weak in this way, a little bit of neodymium......"
Wang Mu watched Huang Hao's sleeping face and took the spider silk for it.
The battle of the Wei Wei is very good, the hair is tied early, the traces of the early beard, the black ink is scarred, the hair is beautiful, the waterfall is scattered, and the eyebrows are lowered serenely, and the corners of the eyebrows are choked to it.
Who is the one who is down, and this one hides a remnant and tyrannical soul that rules over the two Ji Ji Tyrant Germanium Zhi Souls?
"It's time to wake up, sister."
The palm fingers caressed the cheeks of the cheeks, and the homeopathic slugging was swept away, staying on the neck.
Burst tightening.
Even if the slaying of saint-killing germanium is beyond the genre, it is so bad that all kinds of scorpion are burned and survived, and the lungs are painful and unbearable, although they burn and die.
As Wang Muqi's hair tightened tightened his palms, his face began to twist. Ahtrak. The disappearance of the Nakoya spider made it fall into deep sleep and the abyss creeped up and down, and finally the new one fell into reality.
"Ahem......"
"Wake up?"
Wang Mu took his palms and fingers, watching and coughing, and Zhang Wangxiao teased him.
"I'm sorry for letting Ni Kui wake up and be a little bit of a wretch, I'm sorry to stop lying down and full of this crutche, I'm sorry to let it fall into ruins."
Saying, it is a few hundreds, and the corners of the miscellaneous rice are moving a chair, and the legs of the two langs are sitting on the fence.
"Ahem...... Wang Mu? β
In the end, the dream was awake, and the black-haired neodymium took three seconds, and the material reacted to whom.
- Defeat Yi Yi and imprison Yi Yi Xin Xuan to kill the Holy Germanium.
Thinking and remembering new links, Zhi Wei Hair Flu Hair Twist Slides are the same, and the end of the sentence is handsome and handsome.
"Well, Wo Woo. First of all, congratulations to Ni Qi for not eating the nightmare, which Fen Dream Realm Bandit likes Ni like this Fortification Deep Sleep Germanium. β
Wang Mu watched it slap the spider and continued. "Ah, Trak. The Nakya temple silk thread carried it with a holy gimmick, and when she restrained it, she protected her from the prying eyes of the weak, and Ni should be glad for this. When the cocoon is burning, the poem is poured into a beautiful neodymium with water. β
The fantasy dream realm is a strange one, which one can eat the lost soul and sage the spirit saint.
Which Fenpi eats a fine egg, but the reality is often a brain damage and a fool, and the second half of the Fen Pi Zhi is strong and stubborn, and the second half of the Fen Pi is a fool, and the confusion is too much.
By the way, this Spider Zhi Saint Atrak. Nakyashu likes to dry and dry chi.
"Would you like some black tea?" It asked.
The brain is still groggy and groggy, and it is difficult to understand Wang Muye's words and thoughts.
Huang Hao and Zhi
Curse, shacklesβ
ββ¦β¦ Ni Yijing kills the death of the sage? β
Yi Ran returned the cup of the sesame fish, Huang Hao abandoned the child to break free, and Mei Alfalfa stared at the squirrel.
"Ni let the lying coriander wake up from sleep, and the Hui Bi will also Jing Da Chen, Ni Qi Qiba? Junior. β
Speaking of this, Huang Hao rose up and Qi Xiao was angry.
Which is also predetermined to be angry. Qi Xi's holy grandson Wu Zhuo, the country of the sage, after all, there is no oyster to disappear, and it is a palm......
It was surprised and surprised, and after saying this Fen talk, the blonde haired gig shook his head bitterly.
"The plan is a little off, Sister Huang Hao." It says.
"Lying on the two beeps, which monkey is to deceive the child, it descends on the monkey, it is not the appearance of the monkey, it is said that it deteriorates and suppresses the existence of the sorrow, and the killing of the jacket is extinguished and the root of it is not the slightest righteousness."
The king of Yuhua was suspicious, and it was skeptical that it had killed Sun Wu Zhizhi and then muttered the inside story.
"What do you think about that?" Huang Hao frowned.