Chapter 225: Animal tide (6)
Chapter 225 Animal Tide (6)
"If you don't call, I won't let go." Emperor Mo Xuan's eyes turned to the luster, and the five fingers clasped her waist.
rogue!
Rogue!
The night was shy and shy, and the backhand pushed the chest of Emperor Xu Xuan: "Don't make trouble!"
"I didn't make trouble." Emperor Mo Xuan's dark eyes like ink, staring deeply at the night, "You can try, how serious I am."
The long arm was slightly forced, and the delicate body that fell at night fell into the arms of Emperor Xu Xuan.
She was tightly held in her arms, and her limbs were hooped and unable to move.
Ah! oo! Let's go!
The heart of the night is clear, there is a million heads of grass and mud whistling past.
Almost collapsed.
His seriousness, she saw it!
At night, there was a black face, biting the roots, and two words were drawn from the gap between the teeth: "Ah! Xuan!"
The man relaxed his hands with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.
The night fell with a face, and the wind leaps down the branches.
Well, in the emperor Xuan Xuan here angered by the anger that can not be vented, vented in this group of Warcraft!
At night, the five fingers and one move, the feather fan in the hand reflects a cold light.
When the foot moves, the person turns into a residual image and rushes into Warcraft and Eudemons.
"She... Is she looking for death?" The night saw the daring move of the night, and the eyes were exposed.
The five-line level of Warcraft is a high-level Warcraft and Eudemons.
It’s hard to deal with it alone.
The woman also rushed directly to the herd.
Are you really a good person?
The world's best people can't deal with a big wave of World of Warcraft!
"She is looking for death, let her go." Cold wind birch disdainful cold.
A wave of World of Warcraft was brought to the branch of the Emperor Xu Xuan station. He let go of the night and a shallow body, and quickly jumped to another big tree.
The night is light and the face is heavy.
I did not expect that Feng Fenghua would leave her at this time.
There is a grievance and unwillingness in the bottom of my heart, but I am not willing to complain.
Those Warcraft, huge size, directly hit up.
The night was shallow and the reaction was fast, and it was hit by the foremost Warcraft.
The internal organs are all painful and painful.
She quickly cast a sigh of relief, fleeing the eyes of Warcraft, and returned to the side of the cold wind.
This time, the night is too shallow to dare to hand over to the hands of the cold wind, preferring to escape, it is better to let the cold wind be a target.
"His Royal Highness..."
Just want to open a mouth to call the cold wind birch, to ease the ambiguous atmosphere of the two.
But see the cold wind birch light sluggish, staring at the front.
The night was clear and the eyes looked at the past, the look on his face, his mouth opened, and became an "O" type.
The chin is falling to the ground!
In the air, there is a strong **** smell.
Among the herds, a white figure flies like lightning.
The fan in the hand, like a soul with its own, is turned into countless Warcraft.
That is a huge body of Warcraft, which fell to the ground.
Her speed is so shocking that no one in her footsteps can understand it.
Everyone only saw that the white figure, the fast movement, the precision to avoid the attack of Warcraft collision, bite, stampede.
While avoiding, decisively release the fan in the hand and harvest one after another of Warcraft.
This... Is this really an advanced Warcraft that makes it difficult for them to start?
Why is it like this cabbage in front of this woman?
This is the difference in strength?
"No... impossible, what kind of person she is!" Cold wind birch stunned and stunned at night. "What is this footwork!"
UI.
Speed is the best magic weapon to win.
The high-order mysterious person can see it under the close look.
The biggest reason why this woman can harvest one after another of Warcraft is her strange footwork.
There is also... her ability to judge accurately.
(End of this chapter)
