Pirate’s I’ll become stronger by fishing

!

A sudden sound, the snorkens narrowed a lot of weights of the body of the Dragon Teng Miles.

Next to it, the lie bird is anxious about it around it, and the eyes of the beans are full of worry, and the sound of the .

"Xiaotao !! Are you okay ?!"

Next, Hill stood up and ran over the sky.

The hands of tender green light is irradiated on the horrible wound, and the wounded naked eye can heal!

...

Among the air, Lan Ling and Ghost Mo Yan crazy attacks.

The knife, the gun, the blanks sound from time to time.

At this time, ghosts have already appeared a lot of scars, and the Lan Ling clothes standing in the distance are also broken.

Compared with the "embarrassing" of them, Samai's body is much more, there is only one or two cracks on the black robes.

"Betty ... is not fun!"

At this time, the figure of Samai flashed and suddenly retired.

His low voice disdain with a silk, right-handed hard to hold the long gun in his hand.

"Blood gun !!"

Sama is hoarse, emerging on the body and Morridge.

In an instant, his figure began to blur, and it seems to have several Sakai!

In an instant, all Samai began to sprint towards the ghost Mo Yan!

"Be careful!"

Lan Lan is delicious, and the right hand is paid.

Six-side air walls are sleepy in it!

Hey!

However, these thicknesses and intensity of horrible air walls are like balloons, and they are broken by a long gun!

"Wan gangtao tips, white gods, my body !!!"

Seeing the blood red in the eyes of ghosts!

He muttered quickly, and a powerful momentum suddenly agglomerated.

It's just an instant. In the body of the body, a lot of black souls have emerged. These souls are like not to live, and they are so crazy.

They scream, scream, let the whole world seem to be violent.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the white knife tips become dark!

At the same time, another white light is also emerging from the body of the ghost.

This holy white light is not in the same way, but it began to condense around the ghost Mo Yan!

Blinking, a white armor, ghosts, ghosts.

Time, ghosts are like the world, and the power is strong in the body!

"Ghost !!"

A mad, the scarlet light in the eyes!

All this seems to be many, but it is actually going to turn!

It is also at this moment, the "several" Samai hands in the "several" Samai hands are also stabbed!

Hey! !

A shocking giant sound came out.

Suddenly, a red black two color is spread toward four weeks!

Just in the sky, the battle below has also entered the white heat!

Blocking, the daggers of Morroqi call come, the power is also huge!

Plus a large number of numbers, it is difficult to make Mi Sojia two people.

Fortunately, Xiao Shigang on the Longteng Miles also threw a bomb from time to time, and stopped the unagan of hike.

Although the big figure of the bear is very flexible, it is difficult to close, and a time battle has fallen into a deadlock.

...

"what?!"

On a island, Zhang Wei took a nearest newspaper, frowning.

The newspaper writes two things to vibrate the world.

One: The thunder Zhang Wei said the emperor!

Second: Long Yi Miji Group actually defeated the group when Zhang Wei did not attend!

"Is the crisis is this?"

Zhang Wei doubt confused.

But his inner crisis is not slightly weak!

"No!"

The look of concern in Zhang Ying's eyes flashed, and then went to a direction.

The main intelligence of the rice grains, his has spread a lot of islands, and it is one of them!

"You are ?! The thunder ?!"

After being welcomed in a room, one person looked up and opened.

"Is rice blood recently associated with you?"

Zhang Wei nodded and can't wait to open.

"Go back to the adult, and the heads of the head have passed the news at the end of the war, there is no news."

The man suddenly was full of joy, but still pressed the heart of the heart, respectfully opening.

"Quick, contact them!"

Zhang Yun's brow wrinkled, waved his hand.

"Ah? Yes!"

That person first is a glimpse, then ran out.

Zhang Wei stepped back in the room, and finally he had.

"Adult! Contact!"

After half of it, the man wrinkled with an uneasy opening.

"carry on!"

Zhang Yue's eye wrinkled, and his hand began to be tight.

His heart is more and more serious!

...

"The head of the head! Is there such this hide?"

In addition to the blood of the blood, Candy walked to the uncomfortable opening of Sottock.

Previously, the Long Teng Wanli came from the air.

With the help of ghost mammoth, a gap tears in front of the group.

Although this scene is soon being perceived by the enemy.

But Morridge can't take it back, Samai can only choose to block the Longteng Miles.

So they have to escape before the blood curtain is formed.

After coming out, they have been in here, and the heart is getting anxious.

"This bloody curtain, I can't open it."

Sot Tak returned to the branches and frowned shook his head.

"This…"

Next to each other, I don't care, I can't afford the rice blood of the first running road.

...

"not good!"

In half air, protect the shock of Lan Lan whispered with air walls.

I saw a sudden falling from the scene that just scattered.

Is ghost Mo Yan!

Lan Lan rushed up, drag him with the air, and quickly rushed to the Long Teng Miles.

"Return!"

Below, Misojia also saw this scene, and suddenly loudly towards the bear.

Subsequently, the two began to retreat toward the Longteng Miles.

And Morridge did not pursue it, and his head lifted down under his black robe, and the deep eyes were half-air.

In the half-air, the Samai left the left-bearing!

In addition, his face has become a bit pale.

But except, there is almost no other injury!

Seeing that Morridge suddenly had just worried, it was obvious that the scorpion was heavier!

On the Longteng Miles, Lan Lan put the ghost Mo Yan softly on the ground.

The body of ghosts, there has been bloody.

Remove those small injuries, the heaviest injury is from his right chest, almost irritating!

If there is still a rush of his chest, everyone almost thought that he died!

"Mo Yan brother ..."

Next to Ghost Mo Yan, Hill muttered, and tears a string of sketch.

Her little hand is completely worthy of blood, tightly pressing on the right chest of ghost Mo Yan, shrouded with white rays.