The second generation of the opening spirit

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insult.

This is definitely an insult.

The insults of red fruit.

Can kill, can not be humiliated!

I feel that the killing of Xiao Yan, the virtual swallowns smile, a little apologetic: "Sorry, Xiao Yan. Forget that you are just being used by the soul show."

"Sorry, I accidentally poked your pain."

"Xiao Yan as the owner of the net lotus fire, you still have to persuade the net lotus fire, there is no strength to match."

"Otherwise, like his master, it is a descendant that is moist by the yellowish things."

Renaidth is turned, and there is no

"Say, let the Net Lotus fault experience, this is not allowed, even if I don't have to use the yellowish thing to nourish him, he will wake up and know that he is two."

" - - -!"

Xiao Yan is a word, bite his teeth.

"Are you looking for death?"

"court death?"

In the mouth, there is no mouth, and you will not put Xiao Yan in your heart.

A seven star fight in the district.

In front of him, I am going to say something.

Who gave him the courage?

Who is it?

Devulbrin is disdainful to Xiao Yan: "Xiao Yan, do you match?"

"what…"

Xiao Yan is called.

The face is ugly, fierce exceptions.

"Deceived too much."

"Inflatten, you are too deceived."

Xiao Yan was angry, there was a giant feature in his hand, and he still didn't live anger in his body. The huge feel was chopped in the hand.

"You want you to die."

"dead?"

"The ants also dare to let go in front of me?"

I can't swallow, the corner of the mouth, showing the evil charm.

"

Body.

The vast soul is filled.

Xiao Yan's hand-held giant cut into virtual anti-anti-anti-

time.

It seems that it is still at this moment.

"how come…"

Xiao Yan will suspend in the void, no matter how he struggled, it can't be played.

The body is invisible to rest.

As if there is an invisible iron chain, let him only keep this action, it is difficult to break free.

This is the soul of the emperor.

Horist.

Devulbritis is slowly moving, hanging in Xiao Yan, who is in the void, every step, the feet will appear a weird black inflammation, rich in extreme.

The net lotus fire is looking at it, and there is no intention to shoot.

in case.

Xiao Yan is here, it is really killing, then he is free.

in contrast.

If Xiao Yan has not been killed by virtual swallowing, this shows that Xiao Yan is indeed amazing.

Snapped!

Inflexible anti-Yan came to Xiao Yan.

Lift the arm.

Falling down.

Finally, I'm playing on the cheeks of the virtual defenitis, Xiao Yan was originally bonded to the body that could not move, and it was movable.

but.

It was flying by deficiency.

Do not…

In order to say, it is a slap in the face of deficiency.

Slap.

Signatureful.

Clean and neat.

Abnormal pleasure.

On the white cheeks of Xiao Yan, a bright red five finger claws appeared, and the water was going to drop.

The body is falling on the wall of the palace, and finally landed.

" !"

Xiao Yan felt hot pain on the cheeks, his face was gloomy, and it was going to drop the water.

Support your body with a giant feet.

Hold the giant handle in your hand.

The arm is trembled.

Inflat to swallow nuts stand.

Looking at the fans of a slap in my own, Xiao Yan, the angry in the eyes, faintly said: "The ant ants should have an antity, the more the world is not good. Understand?"

awesomeness.

This is the strong.

This is the winner.

One way, there is a row of Wang Ba.

"Net Lianmun, you are still watching? Is there any of my owner in your eyes?" Xiao Yan is not an opponent of virtual swallow, can only go to the net lotus fire.

The net lotus fumes looked at him, and the owner was deflated and swallowed so insulted.

Doesn't he find dead?

Xiao Yan opened.

The net lotus fire is impossible to continue to watch.

after all.

Now Xiao Yan is indeed his master.

He was suppressed by him to die.

Even if you want to diagnosis, there is no chance.

The net lotus fire station came out: "You can't swallow, give me a face, and you have to watch the master."

"???"

Xiao Yan was originally seen in the net lotus fire standing, and he was ready to attack the virtual swalloween, secretly fell.

After hearing the net lottery, he is stupid to his eyes, and it is tough.

It is also completely dissipated at this time.

Hold : "Dog?"

"I'm a dog?"

"In the eyes of the net lotus fire, I Xiao Yan is a dog?" Xiao Yan whispered.

There are no other thoughts among the mind, all the words that are just what to say, the dog?

His eyes in the eyes of the lotus fire.

As a master, he is a dog.

Soul people disgrace him.

The soul is humiliated him.

.

right now…

Even the net lotus fire that he refined is also insulted him.

His world has completely lost the color and turned into a dim color.

......

"dog?"



"The net lotus fire, you are very good, you have to watch the master, then I will give you this face, not bullying your dog."

Speech.

It seems to give a clean lotus fire.

actually not.

He is in the shame of red fruit.

Hand Xiao Yan is humiliated.

The humiliation of virtuous swallowlamus is.

The key is the "self-owned" smashing knife.

That is really hurt.

The pain is unoccupied.

It is also the most deadly insult.

Jidian demon: "Thank you."

......

"what…"

"what…"

"..."

Xiao Yan yelled, the whole person has a horrible triumph and swept the body, and the hair is organized, and it is also dropped at this time, and the hair is distributed.

Like crazy.

"Deceived too much!"

" ."

Xiao Yan handheld a giant feature, drapered, and the body slowly slowed down, and the scorpion was red, and it was a big red light, strange.

"Ok?"

Inspiring, there is, when he looked at Xiao Yan at this time, I want to see what the pattern is preparing for Xiao Yan.

Even if the Xiao Yan status at this time is indeed, you can always be in his eyes, the state is wrong, that is, a state is not right.

Can you turn up how big a lotus?

Xiao Yan looked up his head and looked at the net lotus fire. The eyes of the red man will make the net lotus fever.

Xiao Yan lifted his arm.

Extending the palm of the palm of the past.