Chapter 1281: The loneliest gunman in the dark night
"The loneliest gunman in the dark night!"
Guhuang stood with his hand holding his hand, his expression was extremely calm, but when the name was said, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching, and his heart was really ashamed to the extreme.
What a shame, what a shame!
The loneliest gunman in the dark night!
Nima's, this name is spread out, and I really won't be able to see people in the future!
Even if the most coquettish Demon King in the Chaos World, if this name is passed on, it is shameless to be scolded at most.
But the loneliest gunman in the dark night, once spread out, really can't see people!
Not only is it impossible to see people, it's just a shameful old face, OK?
Especially in front of this bald donkey...
"Ami is a tofu!"
"My Buddha is compassionate, you are paralyzed!"
"Hahaha! Let the little monk laugh for a while..."
"Wang...Wang Lun's donor, really disrespectful...disrespect!"
"It turns out that you are the most coquettish first shot man who traverses the eternal era and is famous for countless times."
"Really admired for a long time!"
Lie Chen was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help it anymore, and immediately burst into laughter.
The loneliest gunman in the dark night!
I don't know how many epochs have passed, and how many generations of coquettishness!
There are legends in almost every era.
This name is really called a ghost animal, and it is a ghost animal among ghosts and animals!
The little monk is really ashamed!
"Dead bald donkey, you dare to laugh at this seat!"
Gu Huang's complexion was a bit unbearable, as a person who valued life with his face, being ashamed was simply killing him.
The one who stepped on horses, the prestige of my son I was completely lost today!
The loneliest gunman in the dark night!
What a lonely god!
There is no shortage of girls around my son, okay!
My ancestor, how will you play after this?
"Guye, take a deep breath, be calm, and be calm. This name is indeed a little bit ostentatious, but doesn't it just fit the old shameless demeanor?"
"Spicy chicken system, shut up for my son, dare to beep again, and immediately seal you!"
"Guye, let's not be anxious! You are now using the identity of Wang Lun, and naturally you want to inherit the name of Wang Lun. This system thinks it is the most reasonable way at present."
"roll!"
"Guye, don't underestimate this name. This system can tell you that the old shameless Wang Ran is the original owner of the gun in the myth."
"What? The original owner of the gun, didn't he say that he was shamelessly old... but that's not right! Didn't it mean that the owner of the gun was sleeping in the Ninety-Nine Underground?"
"Gu Ye, does the old shameless Wang Yan still have fakes? Not to mention the identity of the gun owner..."
"The old shameless background is so big, not inferior to the master and uncle, how can you become a disciple of the master and uncle?"
"Guye, you will know in the future. With the help of this system, the gun has returned to its peak state of one percent, and is willing to temporarily recognize you as the master, so that you can teach you a bald donkey."
"The spicy chicken system, at the critical moment, really reliable, it's not in vain to find the core for you!"
"Guye! It's not easy! You finally praised this system, just a few words..."
"..."
The ancient wilderness was speechless for a while, and he had already learned something about the shamelessness of the garbage system, but he didn't expect it to be so shameless.
I really didn't see that the old shameless background is so big!
The original owner of the mythical gun, and it is genuine.
It's a loss, it's a big loss, my son used to be too light.
When I go back this time, I must strip the old shameless again.
"Amitabha!"
"Wang Lun donor, I am extremely sorry, the little monk has lost his attitude!"
"The little monk has absolutely no meaning of sarcasm, it is indeed a benefactor that your name is already a legend."
"Wang Lun donor, how offended before, hope the donor Haihan!"
After the dust, the two battles were combined, and the Buddha's horn was heard, and his expression became serious again.
The loneliest gunman in the dark night!
The name is indeed a ghost, but if you dare to despise him because of this name, it would be a big mistake.
He has appeared in every era and left countless legends in the era.
No one knows his footsteps, origins, and background. It is simply an indestructible existence.
The most famous battle was once into the world alone.
One person, one shot, alone fights against the Seven Heavenly Emperors of the Living Realm.
In the end, although the sharp spear broke and he was killed, the living world paid the loss of three heavenly emperors, and the two heavenly emperors regressed and can be repaired forever. The remaining two heavenly emperors also lost their own arm.
That battle was a long, long time ago!
Few people know now, but it really shakes the life world and the death market.
Unexpectedly, even he came back.
What's more, this person's most favorite thing to do is to have different incarnations, and he is extremely shameless and extremely disregarding his identity.
Peeping at the saints, goddesses, and goddesses taking a bath, stealing their underwear, and recording blackmail afterwards are commonplace.
Go up to the way of the emperor, the emperor of humans, and the king of the dark, and the candy that can go to the world to deceive a three-year-old urchin.
What makes people hate is the itching of teeth, really want to kill.
But he couldn't get rid of him!
The biggest black hand of every era.
"Fart! Dead bald donkey, you are obviously mocking this seat!"
"Different road non-phase plan!"
"Farewell!"
"By the way, bald donkey, that one is back, it's best to keep a low profile!"
"Otherwise you will be beaten to death, don't blame me for not reminding you."
The ancient wild sleeves rolled up, and he pulled out the black dog legs from the sleeves and raised the wine jar. It was a feast on the spot, which was obviously extremely chic.
Dead bald donkey, use the mythical gun to pick you up, this son is a fall.
Since it can scare the main **** to death!
Simply to scare you too!
"Amitabha!"
"The donor, please stay, the little monk really doesn't mean to ridicule?"
"The little monk said that he would invite the donor to drink, so he would never break his promise."
"Wang Lun donor, since you know that the little monk is following, you should also know how injustice the little monk suffered back then."
"Nowadays, the world is not peaceful, the little monk has to keep an eye on it, hope the donor will forgive me!"
"Dare to ask the donor, the one in your mouth, but that one?"
Chen's complexion trembled, and the whole body trembled unconsciously. This **** hand was really not easy, he knew who...
came back!
Damn it, are you still back?
Fortunately, the fortunate little monk was just on the sidelines back then, and didn't play a black hand.
Before that year's fall, he had issued a curse and would bury the world with his own hands.
"Huh! Bald donkey, it's like a human word!"
"Do you know who this seat represents now?"
Gu Huang's complexion was very unhappy, and he immediately picked up the tiger skin as a banner, and began to flicker in the dust, after all, since he came here.
Whether it is the real name or the name of the Demon King!
Almost all have become unmentioned existences, and the main **** can't bear it, almost being killed alive.
It seems that the name of the Hunshi Demon King is definitely not ordinary!
This bald donkey absolutely knows the truth, so I'll talk about it first.
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