Douluo, please call me the dean

Wang Jian is a glimpse and then thinks.

Also, after all, what is the top ten overlord in the forest, even if the cultivation of the soul beast cannot represent the number of soul beasts, now they should have been repaired for 100,000 years.

Shu, saying that he thinks, it is really a dragon pointer in the core area of ​​the West Forest.

Chapter 441 Unveiled

Chapter 439 Secrets

Star big forest, inner.

The ancient trees in the forest in the forest, each plant is a giant tree that requires several people to take, just picking out a big people who have been older than the old age in the mainland today.

The thick vines hang between the branches of the trees, and the shadow is wrong with the atriple of the rays, like the wards of the densely built, but it is like climbing in the forest.

Here is the original forest that is not damaged by humans, the real soul park.

Most of the soul beasts that live in the starry forest are all the soul of the year, and the weak soul beast will only become the food of the high-end soul. The title Douro did not dare to step down.

Because, you are not sure that you will meet 10,000 years of look back or the soul of the 900,000 years, or it is a group.

All the way, Wang Jian and others also met a lot of soul beasts, but they fled one by one after the little dance and the night show.

The soul beast is sensitive to the blood of the blood and the breath of the 100,000-year-old soul beast.

After entering the starry forest, the little dance seems to be truly let go, and even the smile on his face has also become pure.

"Dean, you said if the little three knows how my identity is?"

Suddenly, the little dance that jumped jumped and asked Wang Jian.

"Ok?"

Wang Jian is somewhat surprised to look at the little dance.

At this moment, the little dance is tight, and the brow is also slightly smashed because of worry, and it is also quite entangled.

" ..."

Wang Jian's mouth suddenly issued a weird voice, the smile on the face also became ...

Two women turned their head and picked up the brow.

"Dean, you smile ..."

The little dance is disappointing, but it is gave a few dishes.

"nausea."

But compared to the little dance, the night, there is not so much attention, the two beautiful Liu You picked up, the Qing Dynasty said.

"Cough ... disgusting can be too much."

Wang Jian couldn't stand the dark night, but he welcomed a long-awaited girl.

And the ancient well-free crimson's crimson, the defeat, and the Wang Jian.

"Ok, nausea is disgusting."

"but……"

Wang Jian's interested eyes move towards the little dance.

The little dance is sucking, and the lower hand of the next conscious hocked his shoulder and retired a few steps.

"Dean, what do you do, I have a person who likes."

"Oh? Have you like it, who is it?"

"To ... Why tell you!"

The little dance face is blushing, but it is the refusal of the barta.

"Hey."

Wang Jian couldn't hold some exaggerated laughs and shook his head: "Okay, your mind, when do you don't know what ..."

"Ah !! Don't say it!"

The little dance is shameless, and the pretty face is full of panic. I am anxious to use the delicious fist to Wang Jian, but I was taken out of the martial arts and taking the martial art.

"Okay, you don't want to know how Tang San will know if you have real identity?"

After the language, the little dance is quiet.

Welping the pair of some expectations and some nervous eyes, Wang Jian couldn't help but shook his head and slowly.

"He does not respond."

"how is this possible!"

The little dance himself denied, and the lips belong to the words: "I am the soul beast, he is human!"

Dance, the little dance looks a little lonely.

Although the relationship between humans and soul beasts is not to say something like water, it is absolutely not to be harmonious, not to say that this is the relationship of race.

"Tang three? Is the martial art boy?"

Suddenly, the dark night has a little abrupt opening.

Some unexpected looks at the night, nodded.

The dark night's face became a little strange, and the white cheeks said on the cheeks of jade: "If it is the teenager, he should not be a pure humanity."

"Not a pure humanity? What do you mean?"

The little dance is a good, and I will ask.

"It means literally."

Wang Jian pulled the attention of the little dance back to his direction, laughed: "Tang San's mother is also a 100,000-year soul of the soul, noticed his blue and silver grass? His mother is a 100,000 years Blue Yinhuang. "

"Fake ... fake ?!"

The little dance is sluggish, and there is no muttered in the mouth.

Seeing her pair of burled blush scorpions, at this moment have lost their gods and fall into deep shock.

"Fake? In fact, how do you say ... Your mother-in-law is still waiting in our college."

"Women ... mother-in-law ?! Ah !!! What are you talking about!"

The little dance is red, and the ashamed girl is anxious.

Even if Wang Jian is standing there, she does not move, she has no swing of the throne, after all, I can't move.

"Look at you, your intimate strength is like a whole college who doesn't know."

"I ... I just put him as my brother."

"Yeah, a good brother, good sister!"

"Ah !!!! Dean, you die!"

The little dance is finally couldn't help. The original pretty white cheek and the neck have become a red blush, and the figure is moving toward Wang Sword.

After using the Wang Jian used a set of inert-made juke, the small dance gasped for a long time, and then hurted his head.

"You cried her."

The dark night suddenly used the indifferent gaze to see Wang Jian, and then said with a cold voice.

When Wang Jian suddenly looked at the little dance, he said: "Okay, how can the small dance sister of the college, how can it be crying, don't install it, I will give you a revenge."

The koons looked at him, kneeling his mouth: "Not because the dean, you are too bad."

"Oh? This is evil? I still have something to say here. Since I don't say it."

Wang Jian also glanced at the little dance, so he walked to the deep roof of the big forest.

"Still ... Is there?"

Xiao Dance slightly, slightly Zhang Zhang, look at Wang Jian, who is walking in the forest, itching, it is irritating.

After a meal, she greened and changed a bright smile.

A few steps forward, holding Wang Jian's arms whispered: "Dean, what else did you say, tell people."

"hiss……"

Someone took a breath and felt a chicken skin.

"Lying in the trough, can you not be able to send it, disgusting!"

"Hey! You don't tell me, I will die, I don't say it!"

"Say, I said! I met you, I fell eight days!"

Chapter 442 arrived

Chapter 440 Arrival

Night, sparkling in the sky.

The starry mountain in the night is like a dragon on the ground, can only see a shadow of the black pressure, occasionally coming from a hunter's roar and the scream of the prey.

For experienced people, the night is the most dangerous thing to ignite during the starry big forest, and when the moonlight on the sky is blocked, the fire will become the most in the forest. The scene that is bright, attracting countless soul beasts that laundry hunting in the evening.

However, Wang Jian apparently didn't have this kind of trouble.

There are two thousand-year-old super soul beasts to sit in the town, which does not open your guys dare to come over?

"She hasn't returned to God?"

Wang Jian took the stream of drinking from the small creek not far away.

The bonfire bear burned, the glare flare illuminated the surrounding area, and also brings the people's cheeks.

Dark night took the water bag, and then shook his head after looked at the little dance.

Wang Jian also looked at the little dance, and some helplessly sat next to the campfire.

The little dance is sitting next to a campfire, and the red fire jumps on her white cheeks, and the skin is bruised as the snow.

Wang Jian is speechless.

After some soft blisters, the little dance has finally set a message from his mouth.

Wang Jian is also a small dance that can't be sent, so the things that Tang San have already seen her is a soul beast, and after the small dance is always in this loss.

Obviously, this news has a great impact on her.

Dark night holding the water bladder to the little dance, gently touching the arms touched the little dance.

The small dance slowly returned to God, and some of them looked at the surroundings. After reading, the eyes were gradually focused on the dark night.

Subsequently, she saw the water bag in the dark night hand.

At this time, she fierce her lips had been very dry. After receiving a few visits to the dark night, she took her back to the stream of water.

When the dried lips gave a lot of breath, it was shining under the fire.

"call!!!"

She exhaled a breath, and she came back.

Wang Jian picked his eyebrows next to him, said. "How, what is it worried about this?"

Xiao Dance is , said: "No!"

At this moment, the little dance is very fast, and for her, the biggest heart is too her identity. I learned that Tang San has already known that her identity has not been revealed, and her feelings can be described as a blank.

"Hey, so you don't have to worry about your good brother's good sister's relationship, it is really gratifying."

"Dean, you are really owed!"

Xiao Dance Black and a face showed a small tiger teeth, waving a little fist.

The night quietly glanced at Wang Jian, then the heart is commended: "He is not only owed, but also very sand."

"..."