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"people?"
The black man smiled, "You deserve to know?"
"unbridled!"
"Arrogance!"
"Where are the rats hiding their heads!"
Brother Bawang Temple didn’t take part in this melee. Suddenly, a monk couldn’t bear to move and came to the black robe to offer a pike and stab forward!
The pike broke and made a "whoop" sound.
It can be seen that this shot is strong!
The first black man did not move.
Behind him, a monk with black robes shook and jumped forward, covering the sky with black robes and instantly dragging this pike into the water.
Blink of an eye, the black monk is back in his original position!
It’s like he never moved!
And the Godsworn in Bawang Temple has disappeared!
While everyone was horrified, the monk’s black robe gave a strange sound.
Cut it! Cut it!
Yum! Yum!
It seems that someone is biting the flesh and chewing the bone!
Psst!
Many monks stood on end!
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Strong blood gas powder
Pieces of scarlet minced meat fell at the feet of the black monk.
Then the real person in Bawang Temple was eaten by this black monk!
Who hasn’t seen a dead man and killed anyone who can walk to Vientiane City?
Is it still a shock to see a living monk being chewed up with his own eyes?
A nun looked pale and felt a surge in her lower abdomen. She couldn’t bear it and spit it out on the spot.
The night spirit of the original battlefield suddenly stopped and felt something like a nose stirred up and sniffed the look slightly changed in the air.
The night spirit moves and disappears into the crowd.
"Zhao Xiong!"
Pang Yue, the demon in the Bawang Temple, saw his eyes splitting and cried sadly. Without saying a word, he directly offered a pike and strode towards the opposite black monk to kill him!
"Gnome male-"Another one will die "
Another black monk in the crowd laughed and shook his body. "Leave this for me!" "
Voice down the black monk has disappeared in situ.
Pang Yue felt that the flowers at the moment seemed to have a black shadow passing by.
"Not good!"
Pang Yue’s dark call is not good.
Too soon!
This speed has completely exceeded his perception!
Whoo!
It seems that someone blew on his neck!
A chill jumped up from the soles of the feet. It was creepy!
Pang Yuelai didn’t want to sacrifice the vision of then for the first time!
Boom
Surge of semi-medium abnormal force
A steady stream of spiritual force around Pang Yue quickly condensed into a dark and horrible pike with thunder flashing and trembling slightly, and the virtual capital moaned!
Overlord Hall is a vision-the giant gun!
"It’s late!"
Just as Pang Yue propped up the vision of then, two words sounded in his ear with a kind of banter and a kind of ridicule.
Then he felt a chill in his throat.
This chill is familiar to him.
This belongs to the blade cold!
Two people play but a breath has been the winner!