Chapter 698: Route
It was hard to be tolerant of the slaughter battle at any point, but the stupidity of the time made Abel very annoying.
...... Enough......
The kite was embraced, and the remnants of his body were steamed.
Wang Mu floated, and the road was along the elevator through the elevator, and the Qi Jian was moving to defend the barrier, and the alloy interlayer made it slower than the other.
In this way, the black-haired chicks came and fell into the fund.
The whole six tongs were blocked, the bright silver was on the wall, and there was a lacquered black screen to show the king of Mu and the concubine.
Zizi.
After the snowflakes passed, the screen was brightly displayed.
Cowboy dressed up as a man and a man appeared on the screen, sitting in a luxurious wooden chair like this, the alfalfa saint was neither afraid, but also not an, just like two friends chatting on video in the afternoon.
"Xianxuan, Ni Hao."
Cowboy Says..........
"Seeing this form, the form of the repudiation of the recumbent is not the same as the thinking of the relieving of the reliever. Wo Ying should not guess the Ba? ιδΊΌι‘ε²ε ηγ β
"Ni Yu Xiang is in charge of this seat?"
Wang Muguan looked at it, and the alfalfa saint was exempt from being disgusted with a part of Fen.
This is a big deal to break the stability plan, so that Wingate. Pi teared Mile Pi to arrest the culprit Zhi Yi.
Well, yes. Let it tear its skin and let it bleed to death. The black-haired chirp was crumbling down.
"Miles...... Boom. β
The cowboy is squeezing and it is the king of the king, and the king is also dying and disappearing, and continues to maintain the elegance of the word.
"It's okay to guess it, Ni Hua Ran Mile solves the common sense of the community. Xian Xuan, a kind of vision of the exchange of Wei Wei root Qi Xuan, Ni is willing to say something, lying on Xu Xu Xu Yi Xuan so stiff. I believe that the fund provides Ni Ge with something beyond Ni Ge Xiang. β
- Confuse the enemy's strategy.
Although the cowboy had long since recognized that Wang Muwei had to contain the dangerous Xuan, it was not dangerous for him to prevent his life from being dangerous.
θΈθ‘§ repentance...... What kind of deception is there, is it good?
At this point, Wang Mu burned and burned, and it was happy, and the side of the coffin was extinguished, and the six protective doors in a row were corroded with lime.
"There is no room for escape from the Jackpot this mile, which Ni Shui cherishes the rest of the Cowboy."
"Compete for a burn and make a difference, lie down and lie down, first Xuan, lie and let the poems be compatible?"
The cowboy regarded Wang Muqi as a threat, and his tone was ridiculous.
Shan Jue entered the base, and did not escape from the Worm and pretended to be afraid, and this male Gang Yi Dispatch Agent was a 5 member of the council and relied on his luck.
"Xianjun, Ni Er should be so resolute. Said that the Fen was behind the back, and told the foundation of this fund to be guarded, saying that the Fen Ministry had retreated for a mile, and the proposal was ineffective according to the burn. Otherwise......"
The cowboy is depressed, and the 4.1 shadow is just the opposite of the dip to cover it.
"Ni is going to be a big game, and you're going to fight for a whole six hundred million dollars?"
The fund is a sentinel of all kinds, and it controls more than half of the lifeblood of the community, and the cowboy's words are shrug off in condolence.
As a result, the fund is not qualified to be eligible.
Wang Mu's words provoked his interest, and he pointed at the movement, stopping the death of the Zhishui and preparing to corrode which thin and thin display screen moved.
Slowly, the denim alfalfa will not look like a black hair.
Which Lerong shocked it.
Distorted, crippled, violent, and all of them were down, as if it had just provoked the anger of the evil saint.
"Talking nonsense, Cowboy ......"
Wang Mu's right palm grasped the hard alloy wall, and stretched five inches deep into the ravine.
"Lie down and ask, Nimmon Fund ...... Hey, are you ready to do a war? β
ββ¦β¦β
Sip cowboy chatter.
The secretary of the library declares that it is not a false condolence. Non-germanium madness shook cowboys.
The monitor painted, the black-haired chirp mowed the grass and scarred, so that there was no one to help the wild boar, and the base and the base slaughtered it and the guards soldiers, all kinds of high-end technology weapons were useless, and the cowboy even looked at the black hair and the skin bullets.
Seeing ghosts alive, they can't be hard, what kind of stuff is this?
Hey, this one, the fund is down, where is it to provoke the fear of the monster? A containment case? What does it need to be rescued?
The cowboy snorted, staring at the computer on the desk, the cigar burning and the fingers burning unconsciously.
"Xianxuan, do you need to lie down and move?"
Nearby, the cowboy bodyguard asked.
It asked the retired soldiers of the task force to be retired from the red right hand, and the debate and fighting were unusually good, and it was absolutely impossible to blow up the streets of this basic soldier.
The cowboy waved his hands to stop him from being attacked by his bodyguards.
"Mak, lie down and regret that you have come to interrogate you."
Cowboy Mo said something terrible.
"It's the same as the 5 discussions, Wan Qi sent Dai Li to kill the Hun An, and didn't turn down the special agent Shi Qi to stay and come to the bad habit of competing for this kind of Qi, so funny and lying down...... Who toasts like a sneer. β
The black bodyguard frowned.
"Xianxuan, the squire hasn't taken any kind of step. Non-germanium is now in the 3 area, and it is a secret ultimatum to escape from the ......"
The bodyguard said something that was also intimidating.
This base prevents interspionage, and the construction of the Zhichu is a one-phase advance, and the road is simple and makes the hair fingers. It will burn through the area dominated by Wang Muye.
Which monster is killing like crazy, and Ji Zhen Ke Ke escapes.
"What about the burning?"
"What?"
"Wo Wenni, what about the burning?"
Cowboy Joy.
"The councillors give priority to the rules of the house, and this is a shame. This mile is the Zhiyi Department of the Racing Fund, which stores the information of the difficult leaves, and the information is sipping on the stumbling things, and it is lying down and lying down in an emergency. Which one is not so bad, even if it collapses this Fen ...... The spread of the distemper has been very good, and the plague has suffered from a crisis that has not been seen for 300 years. β
It was also dressed in a suit, and the chair was opened.