Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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However, he did not think that the flame did not turn as a flammation, but a rush of a switty, then disappeared, then, the fist of Mu Chi was falling on his nose.

The ratio between the priests should not be a high level of God. How can we move? This woman, how is this awkward, so despicable!

When the fist of the cold smoke fell like the rain, Ou Minshen only felt deep sadness and deep helplessness.

In fact, Mu Chi's cold, I feel very sad. If I can, she also wants to clean and defeat Ombombic, after all, after all, a girl's family's fist foot is really not lady.

However, there is no way, just like nine days, the quarterly, the eight waste of the gods just fell into the spiritual consumption, only once, almost all the spiritual power consumed in the body.

Said almost, because she later issued a small flame, prove that the trick did not consume all the spiritual power, more less than a little.

Of course, this is a bit of spiritual power, it is not as good as Miss Mu, but it is better to consume a little bit, at least without having to lose face.

The only thing is worthy of fortunate, although the spiritual force is almost consumed, she didn't have the unable to do so as before, she also had a strong power of the Swordsman, and also has a military coming from the Bashen God. Fight.

"..."

After a short selfishness and self-injury, the pain of the drill heart is finally poured into the mind, and Ou Mingzhi is screaming.

"Little Lord!

The subsequent priests have finally wake up, while taking the long sword, playing the hand, attracting a color of each other to the cold.

This time, I didn't wait for the baby to shoot, Anxia Xin and Shen Yuhe and the Sikiş sikiş sikiş sik

Although the strength is less than Ou Ming, how to say that the three priests of the Huaotian Temple, the strength of several people is still much better than Ou Mingzhi.

The three people sings, and the long swords are over, and the gods hit the appearance, such as the stone seas, the moment is disappearing.

"Do you want to face, is there any less people?"

Ling Baby didn't know where to get it out, and picked up the top of the turtle shell on the head of a young priest.

The young priest looked at the ground and kneeling on the ground.

Ling Bao is not so easy to be so easy to make a banner, and it is a mess with the turtle shell. It is a mess, it is still awkward: "Let you bully people, let you bully people, really? ? "

That young priest was smashed, and the blood beads splashed on the face of Ling Bao, more fierce.

"Who is this in the end?"

Anxia Xin has grown up in the flower rain of the flower rain, why have seen this violent scene, and said that he is shocked, and he will see Shen Yuhe and the Siye, the two people are excited, very strange, very The same is deep and uneasy.

Don't say her, even Ou Mingzhi followed this situation in the first time, seeing the companion being smashed by the head, one hand, there is no one, I don't know how it is good.

The battle between the priests is much more, who is not a whirlwind dance, the icicles flying fire dragon, how can this punch? This difference is there in the fight between the people.

"Save ... Help!

That poor priest sent a sound and weak shout.