Doomsday Pavilion

In fact, Liu Renjun really didn't have much hatred for Mingguang--at least for him in a normal state.

Excluding the will of Liu's elders, Liu Renjun himself is at best taking Mingguang as a competitor.

The fact that Liu was kicked out by the bright circle of wolves was too far away from him. At that time, maybe even a fertilized egg was not necessarily the same. His various actions were still derived from the education he received.

So, just don't expect a group of people who have lost their mentality to educate something good.

In the past, the Liu family was always thinking about using Mingguang’s resources as their own resources, and treating Mingguang as a reserve granary, just like a rat stealing oil, but later found out that he had been thinking about it for hundreds of years. There is no improvement at all.

So the old guys of the Liu family became angry, angry, and quit the table.

Demolition, forced demolition, forced demolition on high ground.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

This action is not something anyone can do, such as Liu Renjun.

After this very handsome guy reacted, he suddenly felt that he couldn't stop the embarrassment on his face even if he was so handsome-which nerve was wrong just now?What did I say!

Are you guys here specifically to humiliate me?

What a bad thing!

Seeing Liu Renjun's head fall from the tree, and the connection with the giant tree is broken, the warlock has no intention of playing.

Yalian Erdan’s chance to learn from the origin is lost by this ass, what else is worth wasting time for this warlock?

Got, pick the fruit!

Ever since, the many evolutionists of Mingguang breathed in the air-conditioning carefully, and once again saw the unlucky... ah... the fierce battle style of the warlock master who suppressed the entire Mingguang with a fierce spell.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

(San Bengzi?)

...

General Ye Lao, who just got off the city wall, set up a pergola, turned his head stiffly and asked his old secretary.

"What kind of skill is this..."

The old secretary with white hair and vicissitudes of life hesitated.

"It looks like... Wing Chun."

General Ye Lao rubbed his eyebrows and rolled numbly.

...

It is indeed Wing Chun.

Liu Renjun held his face that was slapped in grief and angrily.

"you you you!"

Uncle Warlock is shirtless and reveals a sturdy translucent tendon, with a belt as wide as a normal head. The belt is loose and slanting around his waist. There is a bloodthirsty breath that can only be found in some ferocious ancient beasts. Behind him On the ground was a huge and horrible mace, and the ground beneath it spread out with a coquettish halo covering an area of ​​at least ten kilometers.

By the way, there is also an idle Pippi Shrimp attached to the mace.

Pippi Shrimp waved its tongs innocently in a certain direction in the heavy snow——

"Wow~"

The Lord Kuankuan lying on a certain section of the city wall turned over and continued to sleep. Si Gouzi looked at the fiery red lobster on the opposite side and then at a pair of mountain eagles. He had no choice but to squat beside Kuan Chuan. Come down, drooling.

"Happy!" Uncle Warlock rubbed his hands, "Except for Neon Dragon and Lin Chou, your kid is the most skinny guy I have seen recently!"

Liu Renjun's teeth are about to be crushed,

"You don't need magic, do you despise me?"

The warlock wondered,

"Spells are of course used for scientific research to be professional counterparts. You must hit your arms in a fight!"

Then he added in a low voice,

"No one is fully developed, do you have magic resistance? A skill reading in the past will be transformed into an unstable structure and this warlock can't cry to death? Where can I find this cheap and good material?"

Liu Renjun: "..."

"Boom~"

Dark shadows flashed randomly between the two, and Liu Renjun was photographed bursting.

The clothes on his chest lacked a handprint shape, and his back bulged high.

Then, a catty of meat and half of ribs sprayed directly from the back.

The warlock's panicked apparition moved past, used a huge stainless steel basin to stabilize the spouting meat, and stirred it in the basin.

"Oh, is the quality really good? If I exchange materials of the same level with a guy on the Abyss, I will have to work for Lin Chou for at least half a year to earn it."

Liu Ren was almost spitting blood.

The warlock gazed at the meat in the basin with satisfaction, and the snow dumplings next to him suddenly moved.

"Ying~!"

The boss of Xue Tuanzi screamed and slammed into Liu Renjun's arms.

Uh~

Petite crystal snowman.

Liu Renjun with a slender face like a crown jade.

If you don't mention the expressions of the two, it will probably be a very dusty and very immortal couple.

Liu Renjun said in his heart: I can't beat the little stuff like you next to the sample...Oh, hold the grass...

Liu Renjun felt that his internal organs were all mixed together.

The violent force in his abdomen was more powerful than that of the warlock's smashing tablet hand just now, and a mouthful of the source that had just been concentrated in his stomach and hadn't been fully digested was sprayed out immediately, bright as a star.

A head hammer unexpectedly knocked out a shocking scene similar to the death of the source.

"Wow!"

Liu Renjun's face no longer saw the slightest demeanor and handsomeness, and he screamed hysterically in pain.

However, this is not over yet. The snow dumpling boss who got into his arms stretched out his crystal clear and slender hand, clenched his fist into a fist, and slammed his eight teeth on the spot, even his neck was stretched. That's a lot.

Subsequently,

"Ying, ahhh~"

It is impossible to imagine how a petite girl of about 1.5 meters wide opened her mouth into such a terrifying shape.

Are you particularly afraid that you have cultivated some incredible skills, right??

What's more, the densely packed rows of Quante in the mouth are dense crystal fangs!

"Crack!"

Liu Renjun was bitten and forced on the spot by this bite, tears bursting into his eyes...

(Are you special! Bite my belly button?!)

This is not a pain level that ordinary people can tolerate, and it feels that even souls that have not been completely integrated have been gnawed!

Nima, this little thing cannibal...

No... I ate blood corpses...

Don't suffer me!

Don't let me suffer from you!

Don't make trouble for me!

Lao Tzu looks fierce like you, a cute girl I can kick eight meters away!

Liu Renjun's heart turned like electricity, and only after vomiting a lot of grooves did he realize it was wrong.

Suddenly his eyes widened,

"Neurotoxin? Mind control?"

He started playing with this, how could he not notice it?

The big snow dumpling swallowed a lump of meat and wiped the scarlet on his lips.

The crystal face smiled at Liu Renjun with a diamond-like brilliance,

"Soul stripped, have you heard of it?"

Liu Renjun: "..."

He looked at the snow dumplings that drew back not far from him and was busy digesting the meat in his mouth, and looked at the warlock who was as serious as the dumpling stuffing with stainless steel basins and suddenly felt tragic and wanted to cry.

(No, I must have made a mistake...)