Doomsday Pavilion
Chapter 905 Help You Super God
In fact, quite a lot of evolutionists have already written expectation on their faces:
What would Cold Tyrannosaurus do?
Do you go through the process or directly kill?
Family planning feet are not suitable for lesbians, right?
Mother, you don’t really want to spray back, then you are great!
Think about the scene of Leng Tyrannosaurus cursing...
The evolvers can't make up for it at all, unimaginable.
emmmmm...
Perhaps it was the reason that the guys who had fought against Leng Han were too strong. They couldn't support the spraying session of the two sides that they loved and heard, and they had been rushed away.
Sack of balls.
What's the matter with this big pectoral sister? Saying that she is not the boss of Lin Da, who picked it up from the outside to wash the dishes...
Oh, by the way, is it not just picked up directly, but an accompanying gift from that one.
Such a casual way of appearance can be quite impressive with the fierce cold tyrannosaurus and even take time to open a wave of ridicule?Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?!
"..."
"I, X, have been in the wilderness for more than forty years, and now I can't even beat the dishes in a small restaurant."
"Not only can it be defeated, but he doesn't even have the courage to be her opponent..."
The evolvers were suddenly collectively cut off their joy index, and wanted to cry aggrieved.
They looked at each other and saw similar emotions on each other's faces, and their mood suddenly improved a lot.
In this paperless world, only the same sadness and despair on the faces of colleagues can barely find a trace of warmth.
(The same people who have fallen into the end of the world, why bother!)
At this time, the roar in the Loop Loop came to a noticeable pause.
A swelling mushroom cloud suddenly gleamed with brilliant gold. The golden color just appeared as if a gale passed by. The mushroom cloud was crushed instantly, and the flying dust and grass were pressed back to the ground without falling.
The evolutionists who are watching on the mountain:
"Come here~"
"Wow, extremely dense metal, finally appeared!"
"Is this the bloodline ability that Cold Tyrannosaurus grabbed?"
"Zuge Erwa: Once I had the blood abilities of a pair of twins...
Cold Tyrannosaurus: No more now!"
"A trace of envy turns into a steel pin in my heart, and I pierced the old iron..."
"It's forbidden to consume over-excited families!"
The golden light stretched, and instantly turned into a big knife tens of meters long.
The size and outline of this knife are so terrifying that everyone can see the dignified cloud pattern on the knife body from a distance of a hillside and half a valley.
The arc of the blade is fierce and the blood tank is cold, and the hollow shape on the back of the blade does not seem to be completely transformed, it is just a rough semi-finished product.
"My God~"
"This picture is so beautiful that I don't dare to look at it. After a while, the results will come out, please organize your language."
As soon as Lin Chou got out of the kitchen, he saw the light of a giant *13 sword shining in the distance, and Leng Han’s cold voice came in his ears.
"The name of the knife is forty, let you run thirty-nine meters first, and one meter less is too lazy to chop you!"
The audience was silent, silent.
Lin Chou was staggered, and Ray De Jiao Lin Nen almost had asthma—
Is this the Leng Han I know?
No, the cold tyrannosaurus I know will never be like this!
Who gave the knife a name?
Will your conscience hurt!!
Another light source in the valley, that is, five minutes of reading the article of bu * skills * two hours of iron-blooded true man * Nan Zhi's position came out of her "crazy" laugh.
"Wow, hahaha, Leng Han did a good job. He has to be as cold and ruthless as winter when he treats his enemies, especially his love rivals. Before humiliating her, trampling her, trampling her, and crushing her, he must drown her with various stalks~ "
"As a MT in the team between the cattle and AC, it is inevitable to distract the enemy. The stability of hatred can help you super god in the audience-anyway, the skin is so thick and the blood is so long. Come on!"
"Spraying talents will not lose their morals. Spraying is an art!"
This girl's brain circuit is definitely a sinkhole.
After two hundred years, the essence of certain online games, the MT inheritance of trash talk underneath the pure natural hatred face and mocking face, is finally going to make a comeback?
Lin Chou was faltering, just feeling that the convenient shovel that had been thrown in ashes was already making a call.
(Slap her to death, slap her to death, slap her to death!)
The evolutionaries,
"Huh?"
"It's worthy of being a top tank who can meet Mingguang's strongest single-point guard, and he has a deep understanding of MT!"
"That's the case, it's a pity that our team's big shield is not there, otherwise he will have a listen, and he will definitely benefit a lot."
"But... this trick is useless to alien beasts except for humans..."
"That's your lack of essence!"
The forty-meter sword finally "slowly" fell,
"Boom~"
It's like nuclear peace.
You must know that the knife in Leng Han's hand is not wounded by a sharp blade. From the beginning to the end, the weight of the horror plays the leading role.
This terrible weight that even Tier 6 bosses can't directly look at, even if the big-chested sister squats on Yanhui Mountain every day to open a small stove, she can't make up for this gap-not to mention that she is also a physical skill practitioner who is known for strength.
emmmm, if it is an evolutionary with bloodline abilities, perhaps he can still struggle twice.
Big-breasted sister escaped in embarrassment and became angry.
"You cheated!"
Leng Han's icy face was flushed, honey juice embarrassed.
She was out of breath just now, and without even thinking about it, she used the super-smooth forty-meter knife that she had used recently—cough, is it too late to say something that was not intentional?
Bu Nanzhi, who is still in the process of transforming the original armor of beasts, said: "If we take a human head by our ability, why should we say we cheat?"
The big breasted sister's grief and indescribable eyes fixed on Bu Nanzhi.
"you..."
This Liangzi is closed.
He just gritted his teeth, his tone was intense,
"By ability, right? By ability!"
Suddenly, Big Breast Sister’s hand plunged into the middle of her suffocating bust.
"Trusty rusty..."
A sound similar to rubbing wrapping paper sounded.
o(Д)
Bu Nanzhi stared,
"I'm so angry that my chest is big? Hey, you are obviously stuffed!"
Big breasted sister really grabbed a lot of shiny things.
If you forgive the basin here, you will definitely recognize that this is the wrapping paper she often uses to bribe the rolling fruit hard candy...
The bamboo shoots taste crunchy and crisp, which is a favorite of adults.
The big-breasted sister held the wrapping paper in her pious hands, and the enchanting tattoos on her body lit up with thick blood-like colors.
She rubbed the wrapping paper into a louder voice, chanting the conjuration spell or the promise of sacrifice in a low voice with a divine solemn face.
"The Blood God is here!"
"One candy, two candy, three candy..."
Leng Han: "..."
Bu Nanzhi: "???"
Somewhere in the back mountain, a roar that shook the world suddenly sounded, and a black...white cloud reached the battlefield in two seconds.
The big-breasted sister smiled suddenly.
"It's a fine tradition to call a parent if you can't beat it, right."