Duan Wenbin frowned, “Miss Jun, this is a time to say big things, not at all meaningful. ”

Muang chuckled: "Okay, now that you think it's a big story, the game goes on! ”

Her gaze swept through the people at large.

In response to her, the brothers laughed acquiescely.

Cold feathers are covered in blood, but the light of burning longing shines in my eyes: "Little sister, let's get started, I can't wait for this moment to hang them! ”

Hanging?!

The word stunned the Kirins and the monks on the stands.

Was the Rangers crazy, or did they hit their heads?

You want to hang Kirin?

With their almost spiritual exhaustion, a thousand sores and a hundred holes of body?

“Ha-ha-ha!” Xue Huailu made an outrageous laugh, "Want to hang us? This is the best joke I've ever heard. ”

Xu Yi also laughed: “Don't cry for forgiveness when we beat you half to death! ”

Even Duan Wenbin and Qiu Yuanlei frowned.

The Rangers are insane.

Even though he was a strong crossbow, he dared to speak up.

Even if they do not win today, they must teach these maniacs a lesson.

This is what my heart thinks, and the fingers that gently move on the muay string are rapidly accelerating.

The next moment, an intangible energy dissipated from the Celestial Magic Piano, divided into six shares, each connected to six people at the Gateway.

In that instant, the spiritual power in the air poured into the magic piano like a whirlpool, and then followed the magic piano to the connected seven.

At the same time, the seven gods of God, the will of war, the Yuan God, are highly unified and conform.

Divine Musician Level 6 Skill -

[Tianjin Beidou] Launch!

Almost at the moment [Tianjin Beidou] was launched, Chu Tianyu's pupil suddenly shrunk, incredibly looking up at the seven people in the Fugitive Squad.

There's only one thought in my head that goes on and on.

Kirin, we lost!

You're a loser!

Cold feather foam is not talking about paranoia, the Rangers are really capable of hanging the Kirins.

And Jun Muyan, or Ye Liangchen, completely stepped on his feet.

He lost, the losing heart spoken orally, without a hint of whining and complaining.

……

In the gaze of tens of thousands of people in Feilongcheng.

To destroy the decay and defeat the Kirin team by forming a fugitive team of Tianbei Fighting Formation.

Duan Wenbin, Murong Xue and several of their parishioners are fighting well.

At best, he was kicked out of the ring or knocked out.

The wound is only a skin trauma, just three or five days.

What is truly tragic is Xue Huailu and Xu Yi.

When the Rangers beat them up, they really beat them to death.

Beatles spreading, unshielded.

Two people screamed like pigs, ringing in every corner of Feilongcheng.

It also keeps all the visitors in Feilongcheng from swallowing their drools, but still keeps their backs cold.

Terrible!

The Rangers are horrible!

Shit, is this a contest? Unilateral abuse is obvious!

Haven't you seen Xue Huailu and Xu Yi, the two former leaders of Ganhua and Heyu, now they're all crying for their mothers, snot tears a lot?

And if you hit people, why did you lose your clothes?

Dragon-teng's heavenly pride, the noble son of the world, the great god of the past, under the masses of the world to show his balls and farts, he has no face!

It's a shame to hear Mu Yan say in a heavenly voice: "Time is running out and you can't draw beautiful pictures! ”