Doomsday Cruises (Infinity)

"heads up!"

Mo Xiaoyu is a contract, and the play is not dare to stop, and the rush is touched to the place, which is only a monster.

The heart beats in the chest, like the rhythm of the music, Mo Xiao, the nerve tangled, like the strings, the eyes and the eyes are staring at the monster, waiting for its next attack.

"What is this in the trough!" The music couldn't help but burst the mouth. His station is back to the back, or if Mo Xiaoyu is rotating, he does not know what happened.

At this time, I saw the little monster, and I was scared in my hand. I didn't throw it out. If I didn't pull him next to Jiang Yan's hand, I didn't even have it.

"Care!" Jiang Yan pulled people, one hand is still on the keyboard, and the clouds are generally up and down, as if to use two hands so simple songs, it is a waste.

"Thank you, thank you." The music is slow, and the neck is re-joined in the rhythm. He didn't dare to look back. I only hope that my small stage is getting faster and faster, and the monster behind him.

I want to be very good, but the fact is not awesome.

The little monster with metal-like skin is unlikely like a mammal with four legs. It is a lap in the trail of the track outside the track from time to time. Among the fog.

Whenever this moment, it will make a sharp humming, and the fog is like a substantive, which can accept the small monster's temporary foothold.

The paws of the little monsters seem to have anything in the fog. It has become a borrowing point. When the two strong and powerful hind legs also step on, next second, it jumps up, with a nearly 20 Rice jump, quickly shortening the distance between it and the target.

"Catch it up!" Mo Xiaozhen turned back and looked at the little monster, but did not look back later. The road in front of her has begun to appear, and the visual follow-up will be more.

She can't let the small stage hit into the fog! Although there is something inside, I intuken tells her that the consequences of entering must be very miserable.

The music sound repeatedly repeated the rhythm of "letting us swear the scull", while thinking about what is going on asking: "Does our car do not have a protective cover? Do you have a woman?

"Zla!"

A blue saliva was sprayed in the mouth of the monster, and he fell on the floor of the small stage, and a small hole was corroded.

The face is hard to see, this is originally going to him, or if Mo Xiaoyu happens back, with a posture of the waist, control the small stage to have a flexible change, as long as it is slow, If you don't cool, you will not go.

"I can't hide, I have a counterattack." Jiang Yan did not stop, and made up for the inclination of the music, the small stage was rapidly forwarded by 140, but it was still unable to get rid of the troops.

Under the reminder of Jiangyan, the panicked Mo Xiaozhen gradually calmed down, and immediately remembered the system to tell her about the way.

"microphone!"

The small stage in the high-speed driving is not so smooth, plus Mo Xiaoyu has to pay attention to the direction of control, pay attention to the corner in advance, she is almost three, under the premise of steady, try as fast as possible Microphone in front of the stage.

"Hey !!" Try to make a scorpion in the microphone, see if he is the same as her imagination, is a sound wave attack.

Try to work, the same thing in a common wind blade in an anime, spread out of the small stage. One of them happened to sweeping to the poor chasing monster.

In the eyes of Jiangyan expecting, the little monster was just stunned, slightly slowed down, but there was no substantive harm. On the contrary, this painless attack is even more angered.

The little monster sounds loudly, and the previous frequency is not very the same, it is a bit like a wolves used to find partners. Then, its speed increases, and several claws scratched on the stage, leaving a horrible scratches on the edge part.

According to Murphic, if things have become possible, regardless of this possibility, it will always happen.

Within a few seconds after the monster screams, the fog will respond to the land, and I don't know why, the fog at this time seems to be thin, the film is more than a few ways to see the same figure.

"Sing again!"

Jiang Yan's face has also changed, he got the exact time of the death notice from the doctor half a year ago, after constantly adjusting, he also looked at life and death, and the last thing is over, I want to go. When you move, look at this world's great river ...

Who knows that the earth suddenly bombed?

He is dying, caught a piece of fragment, and then entered such a place - death, it doesn't matter, but dying? forget it.

In fact, there is no such thing as Jiang Yan, Mo Xiaoyu has been shouting before the microphone.

"Hey!"

" !"

"Ointment"! "

"Give me strength, I am Shiman!"

"Human cannon, launch!"

"Dynamic light wave!"

"I also drift fists!"

"Shenlong Fighter!"

"One ear, where to run!"

"Fairy! Also my grandfather!"

"I call you, do you dare to promise!"

......

Mo Xiaoyu is a brain, what she shouts, shouting, but the effect is small. The wind blade is still based on the sound of her sound, shouting once, send a circle, and the power is similar to the previous, not because her voice is high and change.

Jiang Yan has been speechless. If it is not currently urgent, he wants to rush to open this girl's mind and see what is installed in the end.

but……

Looking down, I still look at my own hands, let us swear the scull, and Jiang Yan suddenly feel that she seems to have no position to say that others are naive.

Flexible and ugly, chasing fatigue killer, shouting "Piqi, decided to be you!" The middle school girl met, the drummer on the side of the drum, and also started learning to use the drumstick To hit the enemy's head cover - all of this, in "Let's swing from the scull", it seems to coordinate.

- Jiang Yan's conscience is very painful, he can't make it.

The music has been slow from the initial tension, especially when he is in an emergency, it will use the drumstick to tap the paws that the little monsters have been reached, and they will seem to have opened a new one. The gates, the drumsticks in the hands are no longer a general drumstick, but from the frostfocks of the distant ice.

Mo Xiaoyu has already felt that he shouted hypoxia, but the wind blade sent out is still the five slags. At this moment, she wants to sit down at this moment, and I don't want to say anything.

She even felt that two high heels he just lost, it was better than the killing of the wind blade. At least the shoes that were not folded on a small monster's head, I also played it with it.

Jiang Yan looked at the three little monster chasers, and looked at the latter scars on the back of the small stage. Suddenly launched a move to Mo Xiaoyu: "You try to sing the song, after all We are a band. "

Mo Xiaoyu is very vibrating, I feel that Jiang Yan is very reasonable, I hope to give her a great power, clear the throat, get together before the microphone, start her a new round of performance.

In the street, the same mini KTV did not come out, she had a glorious record of 4 hours in the small room.

But what are you singing now? Estimation of gentle and lyrics is not applicable, you have to come to a rough, Mo Xiaoyu quickly selected the first eligible song of his own brain, and screamed against the microphone.

"The big river is wow !! Heaven's stars, ginseng !!"

"Let's go, wow! You have me, all have it!"

"The road is not flat!"

"When you shoot, you will be wow !!"

"The wind is fire, Kyushu Wow !!"

......

This time, the strength of the small stage emitted suddenly, and the speed also became more fast. If it is 5 slags just war, then at least the combat power has increased to 15.

Of course, there is still no egg.

The front curve is getting more and more, and the ultimate track of all the racing games she played is terrible. She just than a few seconds, she just smashed the "good Chinese song", and saw the front. A car is separated from the track because the speed is too fast, rushed into the fog of the roadside.

After a few seconds, the short-fierce shouting came from the fog, after two or three times, suddenly stopped, maybe the throat of the monster, maybe it lost his life.

No matter which kind, Mo Xiaoyu doesn't want to experience it, her curious heart is not so heavy, really.

Didn't grabbing the car, I can't see the trace, I don't know if the speed is too fast to get behind, or the little monster who is getting out of the fog is as my own meal. Even if they are lucky, it is useless, and after 20 groups, it will be smoked. From the beginning, there is no person to grab the car, it is destined to be eliminated.

Unless, this person is magically to the end, and the front of the car is not satisfied. But this chance, the 500W is not too much.

Mo Xiaoqi has already counted several times, she all concentrates on the corner of the front, adjust the handling in the hands, the strings are already pulled, the song is not marked, or if you have to play something Turning will be more flexible, she can't do it.

Jiang Yan also looked at this in his eyes. He is now the most unique in the entire team, and it is also the person who is most free to deal with the policy.

At present, he analyzes that he is very clear, do not get rid of three small monsters behind him, they are never to arrive in the end. Looking at it, there is a small monster behind each car, and the quantity is allocated, there are not many, one driver's back is 3.

This should be one of the pass conditions, either you get rid of it, or kill, in short, it is impossible to arrive at the end. Just just, there was another car to destroy people, this time it is not rushing into the fog, but is caught up by the monster, and the group attacked.

When the small stage passed by them, Jiang Yan looked at it. The people in the car were already a flesh and blood blur, and even where they did not see where the limbs were. And the three little monsters only enjoy their satisfaction, and they don't pursue other participants.

This makes Jiang Yan more worrying about his thoughts, and he prefer one permanent way to benefit from the enemy.

"Take Mike to me!" Jiang Yan shouted to Mo Xiaoyu.

Since Mo Xiao, I can't sing, and the power is so big, it is better to try himself.

Mo Xiaoyu heard greeted, looked at the scenes in front of him, this only took the shelf with a microphone to take the microphone.

Jiang Yan took a hand to catch the microphone, then, a "Da River to the East" was sang by him.

The small stage trembles, and then used a "fruit ninja" in both sides, and launched colorful wind blades to all sides.

Knife see blood, power Max!