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Sister Alxa Xiaobailong must still be planning to treat Song Shuhang as a scarf and wrap around her neck.

“Loss of Book Sailing?” Sister White Dragon's little paws gently patted Sioux XVI.

This Niko is still too young.

What are they doing to Song Shuhang? It's totally true!

If they want to undermine Song Shuhang, it will be more exaggerated.

For example, the other Refinery Brother punched Song Shuhang in the face and Song Shuhang's face was safe, while the Refinery Brother's fist showed a facial imprint or something. This is the right position to compromise.

In the middle of the conversation, the two Master Body Refiners in the main projection of the Chukou have divided the victory and defeat.

These two seven-point monks are equally strong, fit, and worldly, and even have equal endurance.

They fought for a long time before the Lord of the Chukou projected.

When the other cheeks are slammed, they are actually at the end of the battle - both sides are struggling desperately with 'wounds for injuries'.

As a result, after two more fights, the pair fell from the air.

In the middle of the air, both faint successively.

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“Such a battle has no technical content. This is the opposite material, you two remember not to learn.” After the evaluation, Sister Bai Long ordered Su's XVI and Yoko Kurohide.

This reckless way of fighting lacks skill and is only blindly concerned with reducing 10 wisdom. It is not suitable for Ah XVI and Yoshiko Yu.

“I do feel that such a battle is particularly bloody and, if necessary, detonates its potential.” Lord Chukou rebutted.

The swelling of the drummed muscles, the blues swimming like a python, when the fists and feet intersect, she feels funny about the madness and breath.

Love House and Wu, that's how it feels.

Wow.

Boom ~ ~

The two Muscular Brothers landed one after the other, making different noises. One of them landed in a tiny lake of heavenly debris, causing a huge wave, while the other fell right in front of the three waves of the sword!

Only one step away from the triple wave, the ground was smashed into a deep pit - as a Brother of Refinery, they were strong and did not fall into meat sauce, instead the ground and the small lake were damaged by tons.

The three waves of the knife that almost got smashed were even more frightened.

“Just one step away from being smashed!” Three-wave palpitations - if a comatose Brother of Refinery falls from the sky, his small plate may be crushed directly.

Fortunately, one step away, with grey liquid protection, the three waves that fell into the pit were not damaged.

“After all, he is a white senior, lucky and accompanied by disaster.” Sioux XVI's voice came from the stubborn hair, reminding him.

Previously, when I came out of Lock Immortal Prison, I was on my own lucky side of the barn.

Now we have a little disaster, and it's working.

[Aren't you all friends of Book and Navigation to fight? Why am I fighting this time?] The Mad Knife Three Waves insinuated - of course he wouldn't say that.

Meanwhile, the three waves looked up into the pit, and the muscular monk - full of blood, facial depression - was slowly recovering. Even his body was full of deep fist prints.

After pondering the three waves of the sword, he turned to the stubborn fur and asked: "Is this guy from the ancient heavenly side? Or an intruder? Senior, can you tell? ”

“He is a member of the Heavenly Family with a code mark on his wrist.” Sister White Dragon's voice came out.

She is the Golden Dragon ancestor of the ancient heavens, aware of this code mark.

“Wonderful.” Crazy Knife Three Waves Ha Ha Ha: “It was almost a disaster just now, and we were lucky to have this coma honored man as a member of the heavenly system. ”

In other words, he removed a mask from his arms.

The ‘silver gossip’ works in the metal gossip series, disposable mask, who knows the effect.

After carefully observing this unconscious muscle monk, this mask was worn.

Soon, his appearance became that of this celestial muscle esteemer, and even the marks on his wrist, the wounds on his face and body, were copied.

However, since he is still wrapped in grey liquid, his figure is only the size of his nail cap.

Easy to wear… precisely after the transformation, the mad knife three waves grabbed the fist and set the basic boxing technique in place.

“This muscle, it's like it's alive, it's not easy at all!” Three waves murmured.

He felt as if he really had become a muscle man.

Bronze gossip facial masquerade has actually reached this level of horror.

Who else can recognize copper gossip in the future?

Meanwhile, the three waves of the sword suddenly burst into a hole in the brain.

Bronze gossip... is it really bronze gossip?

I heard that metal gossip is a family, silver gossip is above copper gossip, and gold gossip is above silver gossip.

But the bronze gossip hardly ever mentioned the teacher's respect for silver gossip, let alone gold gossip.

“Maybe there's no golden gossip or silver gossip in the world, it's all copper gossip alone?” Crazy knife three waves squeezed his chin, thinking.

“Senior Mitsunami, Senior Bronze Gossip has a disciple called Iron Gossip.” At this point, Sooko Blackskin Yu's voice was uploaded from ‘Dumb Furry’, indicating that the Mad Knife Three Waves should not forget this.

“Exactly.” The three waves laughed and didn't think about it for now.

He then strangled a trail mark and drilled his figure out of the 'grey liquid'.

As he drilled out, his figure swelled fast and his eyes rose to normal size.

“Do you want to lean on your disguise to find the Saints' Resurrection Array?” Su Shi AXVI asked.

“Yes, and he happens to be seriously injured and can be temporarily withdrawn from the battlefield. Such an identity is appropriate for us to use.” Three-wave nodded.

“The question now is, what will the Seven Honors do?” Lord Chu asked.

Sister Bai Long hesitated for a moment: “If you can… let him live. ”

Just talking in the room.

Kung Fu Snake beauty's body came out of the 'grey liquid’.

She stretched her hand and a fat, meritorious, fat whale appeared.

The fat whale aimed at the seriously injured muscle monk and swallowed him one bite to solve his troubles.

“@ # % x Fairy, your fat whale won't digest him, will it?” Sister Bai Long asked.

Kung Fu Snake Beauty smiled and patted Kung Fu Fat Whale gently.

The next moment, the fat whale's abdominal peristalsis.

The injury to the muscle monk in his abdomen began to recover. Gong De Fei whales, they still have the ability to treat.

After the Kung Fu Whale swallowed the Brother of Refinery, Kung Fu Snake Beauty recalled it to the grey liquid and reduced it to finger size.

At the same time, above the pit, there was a rush of footsteps.

“Come on, come on, get the wounded Beacon out of the pit!” Heavenly medical personnel shouted.

Bea?

Crazy Knife Three Waves: “…”