The vendor raised his head and looked at it, which one of the most beautiful neodymium cheeks made it sweat in an instant, and hurriedly bowed, and the nobles of the Mori were respected.

The short black hair turned over his head.

This is the turn of Xinke. Nirebalam Khan was sweating.

It stepped on straw sandals and was soft, kneeling down and weaving.

Hooves! Which face! Never forget about it!

The blue pupils are still handsome, and the handsome face and cheeks of the elite male are still handsome, and which one is the most detailed field-

Even if the ears are pointed and pointy, even if it is a pity to feel that it is exquisite, Xinke. Nirepalian, Den, Wai Hun Confession!

Calamity, Fear, Dreams, Holy Spirits—Wang Mu!

What?

What is the scarcity of the Holy Spirit?

Defenses are lifted? Annihilation plan? Is the forest essence extinct? 洎也吔浍...... Extinction?

Xinke. Nirepa's thinking is chaotic and messy.

Black-haired chicks. Nireba even recognized the scarf, shook his head, stretched out his palm to pull the vines, and skillfully jumped to the layer of the art of the road.

Standing next to the neodymium, it bent over like a neighboring brother and a scar, and looked at Xinke. Nireba handed over the things in his hands.

-- Ordinary people are a fine breeder of ordinary pulp and sweets.

"Sister Xinke, would you like to have a taste? It seems that the miso is still the same. ”

Xinke. Ni Er Pa was stunned for a moment, and the alfalfa was focused, and the corners of his mouth were swaying, but he was twitching.

Wang Mu...... ......"

"I'm so scared, I'm like this, what is Wo Yi Ran Ni doing."

Wang Mule, Jiang Xinke. Nirepalien Road was dragged and opened.

Whoever is in a hurry, throwing it into a daze.

"Hey, hey, like this?"

Wang Mu teased.

"I welcome the tribute, and I welcome the tribute, and I welcome you to the street? Or do you say that the Cindy Messen is a wonderful kind of Lun Mi Guan, and the public in the pavilion is doing this? ”

Xinke. Ni Er Pa Liangen didn't have time to pick up Wang Muqi's ridicule, and he panicked and asked.

"Ni...... What...... How far is this? ”

"Play. Guanguan advocates the essence of the forest, and what is the first thing to do? ”

Wang Mujia looked around.

"It's a false legend, where is the environment lying in the condolence...... Whew, lie down and suck badly! ”

“…… 呮湜沩...... This? ”

"Oh, when it's still burning, what about watching Ni Guo, and ......"

Wang Mu squinted his eyes and looked at the north of Chengshi City.

“…… Visit a fellow squire. ”

The black-haired chick looked at Qi Qijue, and the black-haired chick looked at Xinke. Nirepalian prepares to be purified.

—The Sanctuary of St. Caina, Burning Zhi. Phew. Phew. Phew.

The wings stepped on the stones to piece together the skulls, and the footnotes swayed Kayina to tear the sacred eagle Zhiji.

The spirit flow surging in an instant, and the pair of clean wings and wings gathered wildly.

"Although Burning Lie Lie Hair Goose Sen Essence Glance Poetry, Nick Nie...... Ni Ao Sen Essence Ba? ”

The ears are like a lot.

It is also a pity that the jeep is a pity, which is not a pity, and it is the only one who overrides the sinister wing and threatens it.

Sigh ah special special hall is similar to the regret.

- Holy Spirits.

Lai Lai, this is the source of the anomaly...... With such a weak island, it is no wonder that Ah Zi is so clever in his judgment.

The jeep picked up the word pattern and stared at Wang Mu tightly.

On the contrary, the black-haired chirp did not move the squirrels, and the black hair watched it calmly.

"Wings...... Jeep is all over the place. ”

"Huh? Have you ever seen me? ”

The report was also fatal, and Jeep was surprised to regret it.

Wang Mu shook his head, turned around and continued to measure the Burning Zhi St. Caina's Fence Seat.

"What is the value of the words. In this battle, the Wing Species Germ Seed Breed Essence Fight Lie down and intervene, and Baba should also be Nick. ”

"Burn, what about the holy spirits......"

The black-haired chirp 07 said that she was sitting on the ground and guessing.

Which one guard?

The Zen Essence Templar Zhi, the Burning Zhi Santa Kaina Tear?

Woo.

Jeep rejects this speculation in an instant, and Kaina tears at the marrow, which it has heard in Ah's special words, and it is absolutely unpretentious in this way. Forging Zhisheng Okan choked up the Worm. It made the holy spirit species look indelible, and the Okan Aokan forging was scorching, and it was so close that it was melted away.

"What? Are the sisters of the Initiation Counsel War? Wang Mu asked again.

"Which Fen has long ears and miscellaneous pieces, lying down, and the younger generations will solve it."

Jeep threw away the skull of the Palm Mori Essence, and after the spirit was brilliant and colorful, it disappeared with a few traces of blood.

"Which one, now let the Soul Lie and Choke a little bit of Wonder, and the Holy Spirit is a kind of Pavilion. I heard that the Red Moon Zhi Yue Yong is still alive, is this Yu Xiang Ni Fen a share? ”

"Heh......"

Wang Mu shook his head happily.

"I didn't want to tear this alfalfa in the palace, and I appreciated it, ...... Sister Jeep, didn't Ni say anything like that? ”

"What?"

"--Strange and poisonous."

It seems that when the time is scarring, there is a surge between the waves.

The Holy Spirit hides its power, revealing its dominance over all its authority. The king of the temple stood in the surrounding area, and the phenomenon of erosion and erosion of the temple was unbearable.

The jeep was suppressed and the jeep was suppressed, and the bones of the wings began to creak.

Glutinous gritted his teeth, reluctantly raised his head and stared at the Holy Spirit.

"Wings, Hunting. What kind of luck does the Worm encounter the Holy Spirit and try to kill it? Silky leaves. ”

Wang Mu Nai said.

"Lie to persuade Ni Shu to accept this vain, Ni Qi Jun Cai sobbed on the lying station and started to save it. Huanni, Yu Qi worked hard to kill Yi Lian Lian Huang Huang Qi ”

With all his might, he was really hungry.

And he is obedient and submissive, old-fashioned in thinking, and even supports the common sense of detachment from the wings, and hunts independently and is practical.

The jeep was moved around, and it was a good place to watch.

Wang Muxin is an evil saint in the metaverse, this Sakai disaster and fear of Mengzhi Saint, only one is enough to slap it, and it is not a saint spirit that survives.