Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

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The second woman is naturally a look forward to the young boy, secretly smiling, and it is also a little looking to get the final result of these Xianzhi.

The two are very believed in Tang Mu, and there is no concern that the other side has hurts himself ... despite his good color, it is a shameful body, but in other aspects, it is true to be the world of the world.

I took the fairy grass in his hand, and the two were almost awkward. When the other party's command, they started absorbing.

... In the aspect of absorbing the grass, Tang Mu also did not have too much time to grasp, the two women's cultivation and talents and physical conditions are different, so they are different from the time they absorb.

Therefore, he also left the second woman, quietly came to a Wangquan water of the ice and fire.

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Ice blue and red intersection, this is like the general fantasy ice and fire in the fairyland, and it is a beautiful scenery that is difficult to describe in the moment.

If it is a general woman's confession in this scene, it is estimated that he will invade the heart, and the legs will immediately agree and turn to the other party.

The white and straightforward pretty face is satisfied with satisfactory smile, and the silver long hair is neatly in the body. Miss Yinlong stepped on a pair of purple high heels quietly staring at the two dragons in front of the two, and felt that extremely pure The power of hot and cold and cold.

Yinlong Wang was originally with the power of the elements. The essence of the elements in the peak moment and the affinity were not inferior to those one level god, even more ... But now her strength and the original in the gods When you are in trouble, there is too much difference, so these levels of god dragons have a few effects on her.

"After getting some of their sonistic strength, you should reach the top of the title."

"Oh, the fifteen-year-old title Douro, put on the mainland in this period, but others don't think about it."

"When we go back, we can show up the strong people in the mainland."

Tang Mu Chen smiled: "I didn't expect to absorb a soul bone, and our strength is generally upgraded."

He is close to Miss Yinlong, who is standing in the wind, feels the soft wind and her body, if there is no dark fragrance, snow white round skin and slender ankle, he holds the other silence, And bury the chin on the shoulders of each other.

"... I don't know when I am going back."

Miss Yinlong Wang is slightly sad: "I see if you don't want to go back now."

"There is such a beautiful girl with such a beautiful girl." You have a little one, don't think about it, what is it doing last night, you should know more than I. "

"So, is it jealous?"

Tang Mu suddenly biting the opponent's soft and small ears, and smirked and opened.

"There is no ... you don't have so much time to find me."

"Isn't it looking for you now?"

"... don't be angry ... sniffer ..."

" ... you don't ... ..."

......

Even if it is a cold and arrogant silver king, it is impossible to have a happiness that wants to endure the Haiwang. Moreover, people still have her love, habitually jealousy.

Under Tang Mu Dust, she started to spare, and she looked at her.

Holding his monsters, tangled in calm, and she is hard to cover up. She is a calm opening: "Okay, don't move, I don't move ..."

The cold and elegant gesture was broken by Tang Dust. She also took off the big hand of Tang Mu Chen, and she couldn't help but rise.

In order not to be tuned by Tang Mu Chen, he has grided the topic: "What should we do next?"

"Ok?"

"Don't move your hands and feet, I said that they have two absorption of the fairy grass next to what?"

She once again fell off the big hand of Tang Mu Dong, he was ready to slip smoothly with his silky skin ... there went there, even though I don't mind, but the most recent performance of this person is not very satisfied. So she naturally won't hue this alive guy.

"... this, I haven't considered it yet ... However, about us, it should not be me to decide."

Tang Mu revealed a high-profile smile, looked at the two people who were absorbing the grass in the distance, the small sound opening: "The choice of others will drive our advancement."

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Miss Yinlong, did not understand, turning to the smile and gradually metamorphosis Tang Dust, silently turned back, and used the silver long silk to face each other's handsome, itchy, very hook.

"..."

The warm sun shines in the fairyland, the hot rays and the cold air of the water, the white fog is long, but it has become a plate board that kisses the fairy.

......

The sky is dim, the night is approaching, the stars are bright, all over the sky.

Ice Fire Two Eye.

Even if the night is coming, the darkness gradually covers the earth, but the first treasure of this continent is still magnificent color, ice blue and fire seem to be a bright light here, illuminated the eight-party four wild, and also reflected three women. Allure, dreamy, beautiful face.

Tang Mu dust bites a crisped and delicious chicken leg, the skin has been fried and fragrant, he eats one, next to the bones remains after eating the chicken legs have been piled up.

On the other side, Miss Yinlong Wang is close to the scorpion, the knee, is practicing, just from the side, but it can find that the fairy is slightly messy, it seems to be a person's tear.

"call."

In the quiet night, in addition to the night wind, the girl whispering whispering is also extravagulus.

Tang Yuehua started absorbing the grass from the morning, and it has been enough to have six hours. It is awkward to open the stars, this day has dull, only surrounded by brilliant light supplements

Compared to the surrounded by dreams, Tang Yuehua is more careful, or the soul of booming in his body ... she is slightly happiestic, have been in the same time, I feel so embarrassing to overflow the soul to overflow ... Usually, in practice, it has always been in the soul of the soul, and then it has always been in the agglomeration and leak of the soul.

More than 20 years, as the height of the Heaven, the cold, the Qing Dynasty, the woman who is clear, can not practice the thorn in his own heart, always secretly tears in the nest during the night.

But in today, I feel the sluggish soul, feel the spray of this stock, and the threshold in my heart is unknowing.