I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Just looked at this scene in the tribe, suddenly, suddenly, the earthquake was trembled.

The Sky of the south is still a darkness, starry point, but it is bright.

Flames are reddish, and the air will heat with a significant speed. In short, the people have made people have difficult to endure the tribes.

"Roar--"

A vigilant roar sounded in the world, and the sound wave came, the brought the wind collapsed a piece of wood.

If the house in the tribe is not a new technique, it is just to be reinforced by the new technologies in Saches, I am afraid it will collapse.

The young people in the tribe are squeezed together, and they are reluctant to make themselves to scrape their own. Only the old people still seem to be calm, but the horror and desperation of the eyes are difficult to cover up.

The monk is really true!

The legend of the wilderness is also true!

Really there is a beast!

And they just violated taboos, beast gods to punish them!

"Barbarian ban, die!"

Low and Hongda's voice, from the south, it seems that it can activate the deepest fear in the hearts of the barbarians.

The people in the tribe can't hit, only Abar's look is more and more and more flat, and it has begun to understand the method of cultivation of the big Shaman just taught.

The flames are generally lit up in the sky, the shape is like a certain mass of the footprint, the degree of expansion is extremely fast, and there are several breaths that have come to the tribe.

The huge shadow is in the flame. It is in the tribe, and people don't dare to look up, and even if it is what the existence is.

That is a heavy breath, rolled up the camership piles outside the village, a wolf borrowed.

The old man trembled and looked up. In the fire, I saw a hair red, majestic and extremely lion-like beast, the kind of majestic majesty, let him breathe.

The beast god actually did not have the first time, Xu is not born for too long, it is rare to move, it is not anxious, but it is interested to look at the people in the earth with the mask.

It is very strange, why is this human be afraid?

Why is it still on the ground to give the little barrabine?

"Big, big shaman?"

The old family trembled to see the big shaman, I want to know what to do next.

"nothing."

Zhang Xuan Sheng is in a light road.

The old family, the big Saisa is so calm, and the nervousness in the heart is also light, and there is an inexplicable hope to ignite.

"Human, not to kneel down."

The beast is open.

"Beast god is on, please, please open anger."

The old man trembled a good request.

But the next moment, he saw the black sleeve stopped in front of him, that is the black dress that the big priest can wear.

"Beast God?"

Zhang Xuanheng looked up at the sky of the sky, and the speech seems to be question.

"Since I know, why not?"

The flames on the beast god more won more than a few more, and the voids above have been melted, and a hole flows through the liquid of lava.

"The district of Xianwang is quieted, I also commemled to God?"

Zhang Xuanheng smiled.

He is very troublesome of the matter of that year. Now I see that this kind of goods dare to call God, and there is no good face.

"Stupid human, die!"

The beast god was obviously irritated by Zhang Xuansheng. He didn't understand, a monk who looked spiritual fluctuations, how did you dare to talk to him?

Endless murder flames are filled, carrying the fattened inflammatory yang channel, to take this gallbladder, and wear the human beings, and destroyed with this small tribe.

The people in the tribe look at this scene, but no one is careful, they actually don't have any body in such a high temperature environment.

The lava is lowered, the beast is ready to leave, but just look back, the figure stopped.

Because he felt it, then the pure, powerful, and even the energy of him, rushing up!

The sky is dissipated, the night sky is completely bright, but it is true that the pure white, the holy mood is peaceful.

The people in the tribe are shocked to look at the fat cats who have passed the "" in the weekdays. The white light is emitted from it, and the white light actually dispersed the attack of the beast!

I saw the fat cat that everyone familiar with, the body was shaking, and the beginning of the year, in just a short word, it took a few feet long, and the avatar has always had a white ancient beast of the Yangjiao Lish.

Even if there is no knowledge in the tribal, it will be amazed. In this world, there is still the ancient beast that looks like God to God, it is like a real god mount.

"Hey, so high revolution, bully people every day, is it interesting?"

The ball is looking at the beast god, and the tone is full of contempt.

"... Bai Ze, although you are a world, but the same, you will definitely you will win."

The beast god was silent, followed by anger, the spiritual fluctuation of the body became stronger.

Although I said this, it is actually quiet, it is not a fool, that man is so calm, I am afraid it is not only because of the god of the tribe, he is also high.

If it is alone, it will choose a battle, but it is not dry.

After going back, the most is the owner blame yourself, not here to be desperate here.

"Give you two quarters."

Zhang Xuan Sheng's eyes are placed on Azu, and I don't look at the beast god in the air.

"Hey, good, boss."

The ball should have a sound of the beast.

Just when you lose weight.

This day, this name is the tribe of the wild, never forget.

They usually smashed with fat cats. They only used it for a quarter, and they killed the beast god in the legend.

They can't forget, then the sacred and energetic super-god, after killing the beast god, respectfully kneeling, let the big shaman sitting up.

"Amaz, practice well."

Before Zhang Xuansheng, I just said this for Azu who had just returned to God.

"Big ... Master, Abu to find you in the future?"

Ama is anxious to catch up, and ask.

Zhang Xuansheng ride on the ball, didn't look back, faint: "Go out of the whole water."

When you say, the ball will take him with him, and it has been flying to the cloud.

The people in the bottom of the tribe heard the voices of thessica:

"The big man, it's also liberated. If you have a good comment, you can come to find me."

The people in the tribe don't know who speaks in the Siza, but the tone seems to be flat, but domineering is unparalleled, so that the tribes have heard the blood, and the heart is yearned.

And Abar is holding a fist, looking at the air, sweating, we must practice well, come out soon, go to the Master.

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