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

Zhang Xuansheng and the ball will continue to go on, and he didn't do anything.

What can he do?

Give the little girl wealth?

Help her restore the vitality?

Give her wealth, she will be plundered.

Even if she helps her reply to the voyage, she still have to continue to teach prayers.

So ... do you kill the gods of this God?

That will have a bigger disaster and turmoil, will die more people.

He can treat the little girl around, the little girl will absolutely safe, but this is not realistic.

Such a child, such a creature, may have hundreds of millions in this country, and it is more like dust in the creative boundaries.

He suddenly found that sometimes even if you are lucky, see a bad thing, or a bad thing.

Mentive, you found that you have no good way.

The so current situation of the gods, let him have worry about the people of the original Jiuyi West mainland, plus the only thing that is in the only true world, and the mood is more heavy.

Zhang Xuansheng accelerated the trip, not staying in the country, but the constant use of space god shuttles, he thought of the destination.

Until he stepped into the land of the East, his heart was feeling, stopped.

"Hey, is it a boss, is it here?"

The ball is watching around, and I am not sure, they have not stopped many days.

Nowadays, it will stop the boss, mostly the destination, but here ... there is no breath in the past western continent.

Don't say that the original Nine-Shard West is a prosperous look, and there are more than a lot of the gods who stayed before.

The elongated street is stacked, and there is a dry blood, air-dried vomit, and the taste of rotation of rotation is filled.

There are not a few people on the empty street, there are several faces of flowers in the streets, and the eyes are in the sky, and I don't know what I am thinking.

Even the slums of Oku En, will not be this scene.

Zhang Xuan Sheng did not speak, quietly strolling on the street, and when they walked through the strandmen, they did not respond.

He slowly walked slowly until he walked to the center of the city, there was a collapsed church, and it should be the original church of this city.

The running force will move the rubble. He looked at the originally printed pattern on the eye building. It was a pattern of holy swords and scenarios. It is the pattern of the original Chinese church, which means the first generation of Pope and Mebis.

Yes, they didn't run wrong, here is the West Turf for hundreds of years since Jiuyi Continent.

Just, why will it become this?

Perhaps the tramp lying on the street will think so, oh, maybe they don't know how the West Continent is just a world.

Zhang Xuansheng thought that the West Continent was raised to the world, just as he gave a three-year-old mainland.

Those who believe in the gods, finally came to the world of dreams, and was taken in the light of the gods.

It can be realistic, the broken street, and this disgusting air.

Abnormal, very abnormal.

Any of the country will not be such a scene. Zhang Xuansheng finally thought of the siege of the soul of the emperor, and associated with the Dark Knights I have encountered in the Chalvet 12 Palace.

Zhang Xuansheng took the ball with a heavy mood and walked a few cities, he probably and memorized the map of the Chinese and Western continents.

Just now, the West Dorm was originally close to the desert of the Western Region. This also belongs to the non-bustling area of ​​West Term. Maybe it will be close to the center of the center.

Zhang Xuanheng came to a city and approached the center of the West Continent.

According to Saber.

He remembers the name of this city, and Zhude told him that this is the city that is "from a small" growing up.

It seems that he is quite similar to the way of Zhuang Dynasty, which is a baby that has become a baby again.

In the city of Saber, it has been "bustling", but it is not going to go.

"Hey, kid, put the cat on your back, I warned you, don't play, my knife can not be explained."

A black little blend of a single dress, hoping, and a big black man, holding a dagger, stoping Zhang Xuanzheng's way.

He looked at Zhang Xuan Sheng's ball on his eyes, and his eyes were full of blood, and the people around them looked at this side.

Maybe it is numb, maybe it is no strength to pay attention.

"What do you want it?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked.

"What can I do, a small child, don't know how to look at it, see you wear, should you don't want to touch me this kind of life?"

The black man mixed into the heart, he was actually very guilty, because Zhang Xuan Sheng's custom suit appeared, it looked noble, it couldn't see this place.

Only those families who are born by those believers will be so decent, they are all people who are caught.

He couldn't afford to be his handsome gentleman, he knew, but he still stood up, because he was very hungry, but he did not want to eat people.

"Come, this is a fat."

The black man is mixed and the dagger in the hand has been in front of it.

Zhang Xuan Sheng raised his hand to pinch the small face of the ball, and said: "Ball, hear, even he can see you to lose weight."

"Oh, damn, your new teaching madman! Duttle with a cat, now Laozi is talking to you, don't think I don't dare to smash you!"

Although the black mixed mouth is said, but the dagger in the hand stopped at the ten centimeters of Zhang Xuansheng's chest, and the hand can't be trembled, and I don't know if it is hungry, it is still afraid.

"Are you very hungry?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked.

"Strap, in addition to your newcomers, who can eat!"

Black man mixed asthole.

Zhang Xuansheng threw out a piece of rice cake to block the black blended mouth, that is the snack that he bought before the only truth of the truth, has been put in the storage room.

"Hey - ah, hey, hey."

The black man is mixed is a glimpse, thinking is a dangerous thing, after removing, look at it, no matter what the three seven twenty eleven is finally licking.

At the same time, the people around the group aware of what happened, all crazy in this direction, and the hungry ghosts look at Zhang Xuansheng, like to shin him.

No one can succeed, dozens of people surrounded Zhang Xuansheng's group, but blocked by an invisible barrier.

People have exposed a panic look.

"Oh, God! It's really a new contest! Run, he will kill us!"

The people coming around are fast, it is fast, and it is clean and clean.

There is only the rice cake, and the look is frightened, but I don't know if it is the black blend of the left, it is helpless.

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