The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Su Smoke glanced at Cesar's belly.

There's a blood stain.

She raised her head again.

“What wolf wound? ”

After that, look out at the wolves.

I twisted my eyebrows.

“Forget it, you guys, don't go. ”

That indifferent tone of voice, it sounds like little flowers have straight hair.

But not a word dares squeak.

Hosts of rainy days are worse than blackened male hosts.

Whoo-hoo.

Little flowers trembled.

Su Smoke crossed Cesar and headed out.

Cesar looked at her little female and her attitude suddenly changed.

Even he felt a little stressed.

And the beam was there.

By the time he reacted, the little woman had come out of the hole.

His eyes changed.

Shout down at the wolves.

Fast forward.

It's just too late.

The chief's grey wolf had already rushed towards Su Yan as soon as she exited the hole.

Strong claw teeth, fast attack.

Boom!

Unexpected Su Smoke was captured screaming trembling.

Instead, the gray wolf was kicked out three meters by Su Yan, and fell to the ground.

The whole place was quiet.

Except for the tiny leaping rain that dripped down in the sky.

No more animal sounds.

And Cesar stopped running out of the hole.

She glared at her eyes and looked incredibly at her little female.

Since then, a unilateral massacre has begun.

Su Yan moved his neck and looked up at the dark clouds pressed by his eyes and the drops of rain.

Close your eyes and think these dogs are really annoying.

She took a step from the nearest start on the left.

As soon as she approached, the wolf reacted quickly and wanted to fight back.

Lift the claws.

It was broken down by Su Yansheng.

A whimpering scream fell to the ground.

Su Yan glanced at a cut on his wrist.

Just a red mark.

There's no blood.

She turned her wrist.

The spring knife stored in space appeared in her hand.

One by one, the wolf falls.

One on one.

One on two, one on four.

No matter how you fight, it's not against you.

The rate at which the Lycans have always been proud, in the eyes of this little female, is like a home away from home.

She looked intolerant and indifferent.

Looks are no different than looking at bugs one after another.

It hurts the Lycans' self-esteem.

It inspired the Lycans to fight very hard.

Too bad.

This fast fighting uncle was wiped out by the rain.

Boom!

It was no longer known how many wolves fell.

With a knife around his neck, blood runs down the slope with rain.

When all the wolves were closed, there was only the leader of the Grey Wolf who had just been kicked out by Su Smoke.

Stand in a pile of corpses of your own kind.

The expression is shocking and complex.

No movement for a long time.

Su Smoke held the knife in her hand and her hair covered her cheek. She lowered her head.

Dressed in a white dress in this dark night, she looks like a ghost girl from hell.

She faded.

“You can surrender and leave. ”

Her voice dropped and the Grey Wolf's claws were inserted into the mud and the battle posture shouted.

Su Yan et al., this is it.

She hasn't killed enough.

How could this dog get away?

She stepped forward step by step.

The white coat was stained with blood and rain.

Lift your head up, and look at your face.

There is a pathological aesthetic.

Little flower swallows a sip.

Excited, scared and admired.

Its host is awesome.

So handsome.

It's so charming.

Lord Cesar must be as fascinated as it is.

Maybe the host will be better in the future.