Plane Development Plan

Chapter 535 Sweeping Pursuit

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The top of this top is hundreds of meters. It usually has any wild pig wild wolf from above. It will send it to Xiao Jiang as food. Xiao Jiang thought that there was a wild wolf killed animal. He will have a good phery. I got up to the roots of the response.

Turned to the storm, Xiao Jiang looked at the stupid eyes of the eyes, I thought it was a natural food, but I didn't expect it to fall by a man and a woman, a man, a cloth, and the body is full of arrow. The face is not unrecognizable, and the woman is in the past, and there is no eye in the eyes. When the eyelids, Xiao Jiang is not far away from the body, it is a man who is burnt, these people fall in the rock. It is very miserable in the pile.

"I got to the plug, this can meet them, it seems that Tianlong plot has come to the end, Xiao Feng, A Zi, Zhuang Juxian jumped to the cliff, which said that there is a Liao Majman on the top of this mountain.

However, what do they mean in front of me? What is the fun of them? "

Xiao Jiang wondered to Xiao Feng's body, looked at this home that came from the scarf, Xiao Jiang still didn't feel the opposition to take a small cloth bag in the opponent, and then went to the horror of the dead. The purple waist removes a big bag, which is to check it out to the last descending Zhuang Jianxian, but this guy has nothing.

Xiao Jiang took the body directly to go back to the fire, put the fire in the fire, took the fire, he turned to the valley.

"Dinner, live."

Just when Xiao Jiang took out the mountain mouth, he suddenly came back, and he turned back, it was a sweeping place. He didn't want to face this old monk. At this time, he couldn't take out the plane to escape. He steps The wrong body is running accelerate with the wind.

"Lingbo is slightly ... Happy disciples, stand ..."

I didn't expect Xiao Jiang to speed up, but this sweeping, he recognized his Lingbo's micro-step, just just wanting to call Xiao Jiang, the whole personnel, the meteor, generally chased it up.

Xiao Jiang has self-knowledge. Although he also cultivated Jiuyang Yuqi, in the face of this unknown old man, it is not an opponent, so in this Lingbo slightly has a weird method, plus Xiao Jiang. The special body of the sword, he ran up, although he could not count Tianlong's first, but his East hide in Tibet, and there was no way to go.

This one afterwards, Xiajiang can only monitor the Red Empress, and he constantly calculates how to choose the best route.

The old monk is still, and Xiao Jiang is desperately running. This fleeing is like two young smokes constantly north. In the middle of the half, Xiao Jiang has turned over a mountain ridge. It is actually a huge glacier in front of him, his face change The hillside rushed down, and the old monk was still dead and biting his body.

"bad……"

Suddenly Xiajiang found a few tens of arms around the surroundings, there is no one to fall in the place, and he waves a row of steel nails to the ice wall, and the feet are stepped on the ice.

"I want to run, watch the punch."

The old monk has been rushing to the top, and he jumped up his double boxer, and Xiao Jiang, who just stood on a steel nail, and only had a full force to make a strongest flame knife.

The old and Shang Shangjun oppressed the air to form two lying shadows whistling, Xiao Jiang's flame knife also used a red-red knife, only a knife, two fist, I was hitting him. Ice wall.

Fortunately, the ice wall is actually a ice hole. Xiao Jiang feels that the blood is tumbling, but the body will go back in the ice cave, then the old monk directly into the cave to continue to chase, so quickly Xiajiang found front It was blocked by a few feudal sizes, he was eager to look back and touched a pack of C4 and threw it to the cave, but he didn't wait for him to detonate, and the old monk has rushing through the turn to the front.

"The old monk, what is the poor?"

Xiao Jiang knew that the old man did not recognize himself, the old monk is hands and laughs:

"Small donor is deeply deep, and it is still a small step. It seems that it is a person who is generally transmitted with the virtual bamboo. Unfortunately, it is unfortunately the most magical heirlina for a long time. So the old man inquire, will the small donor notify. "

Xiao Jiang's eyes flashed, but he was attached to the old monk, and the old monk couldn't help but show a smile:

"I want to have a person in the year, but he still can't understand the long-term long-term long spring, but he is far from the Kihan Dynasty, but it is not my ability to fight, and finally Murong Longcheng, Duan Suping, I, there is also a gang, we are not a happy border, and eventually I have to admit defeat.

And he said that if someone comprented that Changchun is not old, it can be long. Although the old man is so long, can you understand more martial arts, still think more about some years, such as the small donor gives the cheats to me to study one, old You can exchange your life as a exchange. "

Xiaoyang Mr. Jianghu is short-year, and a long time is alone. It has a little understanding of the hiking rivers and lakes. It is a look. He is gave to the scene. He can't make a cheats. This old monk seems to be kind. If you get a long spring, you will never kill him.

Thinking of this Xiajiang uses the thinking link to the red female emperor's command, he suddenly takes out the explosion-proof shield quickly kneel.

Sweeping, he quickly came to the danger, his eyes bought a double palm gathered together to smash it directly to Xiaojiang.

This shocked Zhao, sweeping the land, I thought it was behind the master, as long as he attacked Xiao Jiang, the people behind Xiao Jiang were blocked before, he knew that Xiao Jiang was only started to throw a bomb that thrown into the corner in advance. Yes.

"Boom ... Boom ..."

The two dramatic explosions are almost simultaneously, and Xiao Jiang was swept away from the powerful internal force, and the sweeping is exploded to hit the hit in the mouth of the ice. The blood is sprayed. , The old monk is not coming to see Xiao Jiang's situation, and the body is running with a hard-moving ice impact speed.

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"Sir, Mr., I wake up ... You have already slept for one hundred and twenty-eight years, Mr. ..."

A child is constantly calling, Xiao Jiang ear moved to open his eyes, but in front of it, a white cold is in front of him, and he is poured from him to push it, he wants to breathe. It was found that there is no half of the air on the mouth, but he does not need to breathe to maintain the intra-body cycle.