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Chapter 1289 Eight Ancient Tribes

The screen pushed to Yang Huhuan.

Yang Huhuan looked at it.

Isn't it that he sent those who wanted to catch the relatives of the king's relatives?

Seeing this, Yang Huhuan struggled hard.

Wang Wan's arm is vigorous.

Yang Huhuan just yelled.

Directly by Wang Wan's arm, there was no movement.

There is only a hoarse sound left.

Put Yang Huhuan's dagger into the clothes.

Yang Huhuan glanced at Wang Wan, and found that Wang Wan's clothes and clothes were simply a treasure house.

In the sleeve, the clothes pocket, the arm, and the waist of the trousers do not know how much good things are.

It's like a treasure trove of walking.

Wang Wan looked at Su Qi in the video.

"Go home?"

Su Qi nodded.

"Home, when will you go home?"

Wang Wan's camera turned around, and Shangguan Honglian, who was still fighting in the distance, and the big priest.

The camera was aimed at the big priest.

"Look, isn't this made our children milk powder? When I earn milk powder, I go to do something, and then go back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to go home, you pay attention to safety."

Wang Wan laughed and said, "Well, wait for a while, and I will go back to you when the matter is over."

"good!"

"You wait a minute, you face the camera at the stomach, let our children look good, how good the father is to make milk powder for him."

Su Qi smiled.

The camera faces the rolling belly.

The little hand stroked his stomach, "Seeing, do you work hard for you."

For a while at the camera, I hung up the phone.

Yang Huhuan struggled for a long time.

It has been used for any damage.

The neck was firmly controlled by Wang Wan.

Looking at it from behind, Yang Huhuan's head was controlled, his body turned around, and his two feet were directly stepped on the ground.

Wang Wi smashed his neck towards Yang Huhuan's neck.

Sleeping Yang Huhuan's paralysis directly on the ground.

Without control Yang Huhuan just wants to torture Yang Huhuan.

Wang Wan is also a heavy responsibility for Yang Huhuan. He is still a second or five -oriented, and he has to lose his own clever, otherwise he will really be succeeded.

Yang Huhuan was lying on the ground, and his expression gradually began to despair.

Wang Wan looked at the distance.

The big priest has been in a state of jumping wall at this moment.

But he dealt with two dynasties.

Moreover, both of them are not good.

One was once the magic road carried the handle, and the other was the leader of the Red Lotus.

The big sacrifice priest Cang Laoba's thin body has been covered with scars.

Wang Wan observed the battle of the three townships.

From the battle of three people, Wang Wi finally confirmed his previous thoughts.

The scope of everyone's release of the body is different.

This seems to be determined by a person's talent.

Among these three people, the area released by Shangguanyu is the largest.

Red lotus is the shortest.

Moreover, the DPRK is not necessarily far away from the release range of the half step towards the Yuanyuan.

The scope of the year of Big more than the three people adds up to these three people.

Although this example is biased, after all, it is separated by 10,000 miles away from ordinary people.

But the truth is the truth.

Looking from a distance, it is like a few hot buns just taken from the steamed drawer.

Red Lotus lives with ominous fire lotus with both hands.

There was a roar in the throat.

From a distance, you can see that the big priests are heating up directly.

Just like the prawns that entered the pot, the skin became red directly.

The big priests are uncomfortable.

Wang Wi heard before that this ominous fire lotus can make the body in a human body hot, and finally burn people to death.

I have taught it with Zhuhong Deer, and the explanation given by Zhu Honglu. This feeling is not really the flames to burn people, just like a cold and tall fever, it means burning.

The great priests are too late to pant.

The object of Shangguan's wrist was shrouded in his arm, and he grabbed it.

Countless silk threads tied the priests, and the body in the priest's body was dragged out directly.

With a painful cough.

The big priest fell on the ground and fell to the ground.

There was a sip of blood in his mouth.

Shangguanxuan didn't know where to pull out a few half feet long needles, and pierced it directly into the priest's body.

The priest has no strength, just like a cutting board fish and meat.

After the two controlled the big priests.

Turn his head and beckoned towards Wang Wan.

Wang Wan didn't worry about it. I didn't know where to take out a small telescope.

Prevent these two old -fashioned people.

Wang Wizai observed it carefully before walking towards there.

Looking at the big priest with a smile.

"You are my flying crane."

The old man gave Wang Wi a sneer and closed his eyes.

Shinuan and Honglian's real people look at it.

"Wang Hard, let's ask him something first."

Wang Hard's generous, "You ask, just ask!"

Shangguan Jie stepped on the big priest, "Speak out what you said before.

The priest is like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water and lying on the ground.

Mociles.

"The emperor will not let you kill me, how can you take me?"

Shangguan, sneered, "He just said that he would not let you kill you, and did not say that he could not be disabled."

I don't know where to pull out a small dagger, Shangguan's thumb fingers scratched the blade.

Drives to the priest's body.

"When I used to lead the Wan Magic Cave, there was a palace in his hand. His Ling Chi method was unusual, and he could cut a person of 3,600 knives to die.

I was very interested in this kind of thing, so I learned his tens of0 %. Later, he betrayed me, practiced his hand with him, and cut 4,200 knives to die. He died.

Your body shape is thin, but the vitality is tenacious, at least four thousand knives. "

The big priest just returned to a sneer.

Shangguanzheng directly cut a piece of meat from the priest.

Ah's technique is very good.

The cut meat is transparent and light.

You can even see it from here.

The cut priest just felt the hot chest for the first time, and the pain came later that the big priest made a groaning sound.

Shangguanyu no longer says any nonsense.

Hands and swords.

Directly cut the raisins of Shangguanyu.

The king rubbed himself subconsciously.

A little painful.

The priest didn't speak, so he touched it.

After a few minutes.

Shangguan's hand has been cut off, and has cut a hundred pieces.

The chest of the priest is full of blood.

Wang Wan looked at the technique of Shangguanyu.

If this Nima is in the neon country, it will be called a Ling Chixian.

Shangguanjie began to unravel the trouser belt of the priest and prepare the blood intestines.

The priest finally couldn't help but shouting.

"I said!"

Shangguanxuan didn't mean to stop.

Hands and swords, cut a piece of thigh roots directly.

Slowly continues to continue filming meat.

Wang Wi clamped his legs and looked at the former magic leader. For the first time, he felt the madness of the opponent's body.

Shangguan Jie followed the flesh.

The priest yelled.

"If you want to enter that place, you must have a pure ancient blood on your body!"

Shangguanyu still doesn't mean to stop.

The big priest shouted again.

"Eight Eight East!"


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