"Dare to ask if you dare, Gao Ji like me!"

The song rang out, coming from the south. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Peng, a ball of base light exploded, the sound was like the sea boiling, and the fragrance was swaying within a radius of thousands of feet, of course, it was the fragrance of Ji Lao.

Ji Lao, see Ji Lao again.

When Zhao Jilong was sad, a handsome Ji Lao came from the south, he sang tactfully, like a warbler's cry, the listeners were all happy and convinced, and the flowers of the local area bloomed for it.

Buzz, buzz, buzz. The golden cup covered by Zhao Jilong's Armstrong Boom Boom Boom Cannon was still shaking, and the little fresh meat Ji Lao was still insisting, "No, my Ji Lao's (silenced) Hua can't be released anymore." The song was so familiar, it soothed my bipolar mood, who is it, who is he! is it the stranger he is most familiar with? ”

Zhao Jilong raised his head and stared at the comer.

"There are ten thousand laws in the world, and there is another sea of suffering. The bitter sea is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back. "Come to humanity, a body of Haoran Qi swept away, sweeping away the divine consciousness of the muscles such as Lai, Kifo, Marioki, Long Aotian and others. "Gentlemen, I like Gaoji. He added. "I know you're curious to know who I am and why I'm here. ”

"Fellow Daoists are not wearing pants, uh, the master's unspeakable place is covered with highlights, and I can't see it really. Do as the locals do, what's the use of my pants!"

Sneered, the clothes of the people who came exploded, and they all scattered as ashes. "Please don't stare at my little friend, it's going to be shy. ”

The person who came was very confident. He was satisfied with his figure and the size of Armstrong's slalore, the kind of Ki Lao who was narcissistic about the mirror. "Why, gentlemen, are you shocked? ”

"What a shock!" Long Aotian said. "What's the matter with your little (muffled) bar, why did Armstrong's boomerang fork and see a rolling pin of this shape for the first time. ”

"Hahaha, Aotian senior, you are rare and strange. The visitor laughed. "My rolling pin is forked, but it's out of the way. There are still functions that should be there. Seniors would like to give it a try, and I'm sure you'll love it. ”

"It looks delicious. Marioqui, who likes to collect man's mushrooms, muttered to herself. "Let's cut it, fry it, chop it with a knife and fork, and enjoy it slowly. As soon as the thought moved, the power of the Grass Horse Clan rushed forward, brushed, and he shot a base light.

"The power of the Grass Horse Clan, I allow you to eat my Armstrong Boom Cannon, but this is not the way to eat it. The newcomer sneered. He clutched his rolling pin in both hands and waved it on the ground. The aura exploded, and the dark green arc of light slashed out, smashing the base light that Marioki had hit.

"Kneel on the ground, hold the unspeakable egg in both hands, and then enjoy my rolling pin. Accept my blessing from you, Marioqui. "The man who came was quite arrogant.

Zhao Jilong and the others were a little stunned, and so was Long Aotian. "Hehe, that's interesting. He dared to say that the power of the Caoni Horse clan was either a problem with his brain, or he was really talented. ”

"I know who you are!" said the silver-scaled dragon as it turned into an arm. "You are the young master who buries love, super killer Matt, and at the same time is also the old man. ”

"No wonder I smell from you the smell of nobility, sweet and mellow, with a hint of the fragrance of (muffled) flowers. Unexpectedly, the Armstrong Boom Cannon that buried the young master was forked. Could it be that it is not properly maintained, dry and split ends, like hair?"

"Nani, he is the young master who is buried in love!" Long Aotian looked at the person who came seriously.

As soon as the young master of Fu Ai appeared, auspicious clouds fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, dead trees and leaves, and the wind was harmonious, blowing his (silenced) hair. "Yes, I just love the young master. Super Killer Matt introduced himself.

The words are round, like the sound of pearls spilling on a jade plate.

If the Killer Matts stayed here, they would understand the difference of the young master and realize the aura of the Great Dao he exuded. Can you imagine how strong a 70-year-old child is? The young master has always said that he is a baby who can't grow up, but this baby, he has become famous in the world of killing Matt, and he is one of the two major killers in the world of King's Landing.

If the young master of Fu Ai grows up and becomes a young man, the heavens will be great, how exaggerated his achievements will be!

The main scope of activity of the young master is still in the killing of Matt Realm, and he is still a newcomer in the old world. But in the face of a few big elders, the aura of the young master is very strong, and it does not tend to be inferior.

"Oh my God!" Zhao Jilong almost knelt down. "I remember who you are. ”

"Little handsome guy, do you finally remember me. The young master said with a smile. He can't smile toothlessly, his eyes are like flowers, and his appearance is also captivating. Ji Lafayette and Ji Rulai also moved their minds when they saw it, and wanted to be with Gao Ji.

Long Aotian is different from others, others pay attention to the beauty of the young master, but Aotian cares about his Armstrong Boom cannon, "Nani! Of course, I will not give up Zhao Jilong, they are all my wings. I will fly with them. "Proud of the heavens.

"There is another old man with a big (muffled) bar, damn it. "Galeries Lafayette was furious, and let those men with mini rolling pins live. Picked, picked! Kiefer listed the young master as an undesirable old man, and his Armstrong Boom Boom Boom Gun Kills Kill.

The young master of Funeral Ai was very satisfied with the performance of the old man present, and he could see the expression of Qunji, especially Long Aotian, who attached great importance to the dragon family. "I once entered the pseudo-girl world, because there is a saying in the world that pseudo-girls are all big Dior beauties, but the real situation is not true. With my rolling pin and the smell of killing Matt, the puppets are drunk and fall under my Armstrong boomer. I've read all their rolling pins, and there's no one to compete with me, and it's lonely. I never thought that when I first came here, I would meet a man who was comparable to my little friend. Could it be that God is beautiful, pointing out the direction of Gaoji with me, and making me fall in love with the Aotian in front of me. ”

Brushing and brushing, the young master of Fu Ai's eyes were like electricity, and he was embarrassed to look at the dragon clan Aotian. "Hey, what's the matter, why are you staring at me, that one who killed Matt is in my favor? Yes, my name is Long Aotian, who doesn't like it, as long as I release my madness, Zhongji is like a bee that sees the flowers, and chases after me, offering me the flowers of the local area. ”

The dragon clan Aotian and the young master of the burial love both have a good impression of each other, after all, Meng Da Dior.

The great power of the grass neon horse clan was not happy, "Aotian and funeral love, become my food." Marioki slammed his arm and slammed his wrench out.

The wrench of the grass neon horse is also a treasure, since the opening of the old world, the wrench has existed, but it does not belong to the old world, and those who are destined to get it. Before Marioki, several people had held wrenches. They are all big bosses, and they like to use a wrench to break the enemy's Armstrong boomer.

"Dragon Candle. ”

As soon as Aotian waved his hand, the long candle flew out, the fire burst out, the heat wave lifted the sky, and the space was distorted.

Duang！

The dragon candle and the wrench collided together, and the flames swayed thousands of feet high, and the air surged.

"Aotian, today continue to be (silenced) ba, I will never stop. "Mario Ki loves and hates, and his heart is cold, and he has to break the dragon's proud Armstrong Boom cannon.

"Why are you angry? ”

The burial of the young master came to the scene, click, the ground collapsed, and the ravines extended in all directions, which was quite spectacular. The earth couldn't bear the breath of killing Matt emitted by the young master of Fu Ai, and the sky also changed color, the clouds rolled, and a bloody eye floated out, like the eye of the sky, looking at the heavens, indifferent and ruthless.

"It's the Eye of the Killing God!"

The silver-scaled dragon exclaimed.

The silver dragon paid special attention to the movements of the Kill Matt world, because he was once one of them, and the past was unbearable, but it always came to mind and lingered. Who doesn't have a black history.

"Eye of the Killer, what's that. Zhao Jilong asked. Xiao Xianrouji is not very familiar with killing Matt, but his intellectual spirit is worthy of recognition.

"The Eye of the Killing God is a magical power, only the ability to kill Matt can be cultivated, once cultivated, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, and it is difficult to beat it. The burial of the young master is worthy of being one of the two giants in the world of killing Matt today, and his supernatural powers have been achieved, and it will not be difficult to break the laurel branch alone in the future. I'm afraid that Brother Forgetful is not as good as the young master who loves him. ”

"Oh. Interesting. Zhao Jilong said. There is also a golden cup outside the Armstrong roundabout cannon of the little fresh meat base, buzzing, it tells to turn, and the rolling pin of the fresh meat warms each other, which is wonderful, Zhao Jilong doesn't know how to describe it.

Young Master Fu Ai successfully attracted Zhao Jilong's attention, "If I have the opportunity, I will also go to the Kill Matt Realm to see their unique culture." Eye of the Killer. ”

Phew.

A bleak red sword light slashed from the bloody eye in the air, slashing towards the power of the grass neon horse.

Ten!Marioki spun his body and rose into the air, "A thousand horses galloping!" shouted the mighty of the Grass Horse Clan. Suddenly, the clouds rolled, the horses neighed, and a thousand neon horses appeared, and they came at Marioki's call. The person who came was not good, and each grass horse had a faint smile on its face, which made the young master feel very painful when he saw it. Smile faintly at your sister.

Boom! The land of thousands of miles is shaking, the sky is shaking, and it is no joke for a thousand grass and neon horses to launch a frenzy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, the grass and neon horses were full of strength, rushing towards the killing eye in the air, with a huge momentum, like a great river going east, destroying the tangible quality that stood in the way. Under the iron hooves of the grass and horses, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, and reincarnation is reopened. They formed a torrent of steel, and the void shattered.

In the clouds, the Killing God's Eye narrowed suddenly, but the murderous aura became even stronger, filling the space within a radius of 10,000 meters, like the perception of countless blades cutting living creatures.

Below, the super killer Matt "Burial Love Young Master" put his finger under his lips, smiling smartly, the beauty is like Lanxi, "Blood Beauty Flower." "Funeral love, the young master spit out four words.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

The clouds are bursting, and there are countless reds. Countless red trickles swirled and danced, intertwined into a flower, the blood beauty flower.

The blood beauty is seven feet tall, with a beautiful skull on her neck, her eyes are as beautiful as water, and her nose is small, but her upper and lower lips are sewn up.

Aside from the head, the Blood Beauty Flower is no different from an ordinary flower.

Wow!

The blood beauty flower shook gently, the blood mist dispersed, and there was a strange fragrance in the mist, which lasted for a long time.

"Grass?"

"What's going on?"

"Hold the grass!"

"Why can't I move!"

"These blood mist ghosts, brothers, don't act rashly, be careful of the way that kills Matt. The blood beauty flower he released is not simple. ”

Hundreds of grass neon horses were trapped in the blood mist, their hooves, necks, and backs were entangled in blood threads, like wrapping rice dumplings. One after another, more than a hundred grass neon horses did not have time to slow down, and also rushed into the blood mist, and as soon as they entered, they were treated the same as their companions. The more they struggled, the more painful they became, because the blood line tightened.

Poof! A gray grass horse's head burst out like a cracked watermelon.

Quiet.

The hundreds of grass horses trapped in the blood mist did not dare to come out, and the needle pendant could be distinguished. But just because they don't struggle doesn't mean they're safe, poof, poof, poof, a cloud of blood splashes, mixed with brains, broken organs, etc., screaming miserably, and the blood mist has become a dead domain.

The surviving grass and neon horses standing outside the blood mist were all terrified, hesitating, stomping, they were standing still. Fear can spread.

"It's ridiculous that a thousand grass neon horses would want to destroy my god-killing eye. ”

Brush!

The young master of the burial love dusted off a handful of useless hair on his (muffled) chin, and then flew towards the blood beauty flower, standing behind her.

Suddenly. The rolling pin of the young master of the burial love pressed against the back of the blood beauty flower's head, and poofed, piercing it.

"Do you know, the Blood Beauty Flower has a beautifying effect, but it can only be used to beautify the man's Armstrong Boom Cannon, forget it, you don't understand it, the seeds of this flower are extremely precious, and I will not give it to you, unless you are willing to cooperate with me. ”

The young master seemed to be talking to himself, and the blood beauty flower pierced by his rolling pin quickly withered and lost its vitality.

Disheveled!

Not far away, the blood mist exploded, and the blood waves burst out, sweeping in all directions, blasting the remaining grass neon horses into pieces, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Blood foamed and stumbled, stumps danced, and the temperature around them dropped suddenly. Ji Lafayette, the body of the treasure is cold, especially the muscle is like a lai, his treasure seems to be withered, and he is very spiritless. Seeing this, Kifo was overjoyed, and his heart said, "Wow, Buddha, your Armstrong boom cannon will also shrink, so moving.

"Master, you can see it, this is the young master of Fu Ai, he can run rampant in the world of killing Matt, and he has his own kingly style. The Silver Scale Dragon said excitedly.

"Uh-huh. Zhao Jilong nodded, and the golden cup covered by his rolling pin flew away, turning into Buddha light again, wrapping around Zhao Jilong's neck, like a scarf.

But I didn't wear any clothes, I only wore a scarf around my neck, and my ///// became even higher.

"It's so beautiful! The dragon clan said proudly.

Brush!

Long Aotian rose up and broke through countless remnants of red. "Roar!" Long Aotian roared at the sky, Kerala, his body quickly elongated, more than a thousand feet, and no longer human. Aotian showed his true form, brushed it, and he looked at the two basic lights, sweeping towards the young master.

As soon as the young master raised his hand, he took in the two basic lights, "Aotian, you finally know my thoughts." Then wait for life, become my friend, share the glory of this life with me, laugh and kill the Matt world, and in the future, we will also move the old world, and the two worlds are only respected by us. ”

Killing Matt is a great man of extraordinary conversation, his eyes are deep, and he said his wish to Long Aotian, "Come on, Aotian, stand behind me, you know, there is always a group of men behind every successful man, and you are the most special of them." ”

Roar!

Long Aotian roared again, the air waves were rolling, swaying in all directions, the boundless falling trees were Xiao Xiao, and the white apes on both sides of the strait were crying like weeping.