275 chapter one two three four five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger!

He just thought that he was so powerful and even said that he could control all the lives and deaths in the field. He thought that the people of the God of War will be afraid and will be terrified. He will kneel in front of him and ask him to forgive, but he hears it is ** Naked humiliation, and abusive...

So he was mad, angry, and desperate.

The death of the father and the master, the dog-like life of five years, was released at this moment, and his emotions broke out completely.

Faced with a maddening dog-like snow without traces, the hidden kills slightly shrunk and retracted, and they went back two steps. The people of the Yaozu barbarian hidden island city did not dare to make a sound. They knew that the snow at the moment No trace is the most dangerous, a bad snow will be maddened directly without killing!

The night shot is very poor!

This time, he came with the night, the night, the night, the night, the night, and the hope of everyone in the night. I thought I could pick it up smoothly or rescue the night. Only now, the night is not found, but suddenly there is no trace of snow.

He knows very well that since the snow has no trace, it can kill the black and black, and so many strong. Then he is useless even if he resists again. After all, he is very clear about the insects of the Xue family. He can definitely kill him without waiting for him to resist or escape. He will die today.

It doesn't matter if he dies. He always thinks that if he comes out, he will pay back sooner or later.

But the night light dance and the night whisper can't die, the hope of the moon and the future of the family can't die, otherwise he will become the sinner of the night house, the people of the war **** house. So, after a while, he has a definition in his heart...

He faintly opened: "I don't have any traces of snow, I think, when you are doing something... you should make a path for your door, if you kill us all, think about how long it will take you. The snow house will be smouldering. The last time you were in Longcheng, you must have heard of it. If you have made a lot of anger, no one can save your snow house. So... a discount for your conditions, all things, me, night shot Resist, I am self-disciplined! How about letting others go?"

The night gun did not wear white clothes today, but his polite book was angry, but it was very intoxicating. The words of the night gun obviously caused the admiration and appreciation of everyone in the field. Even the hidden kills secretly erected a thumbs and sighed gently: "Pure men!"

It’s just... the arrogance and smile of the night shot, and it didn’t move the snow without any traces. The snow was more angry when it was heard. The eyes began to become blood red, and sneer again and again, angered: “My father, my master, Xuejia My two closest relatives have been killed by you. I have no mourning for the Xue family. Today I am taking revenge for them. I don’t want to talk nonsense, I count five times, you will not be self-disciplined, I will shoot, Shenshen Messenger, listen to me, prepare to attack!"

"One!"

The night gun sighed helplessly, and looked at the moon and soft wind Xiao Xiao Longfei, while flashing a trace of death in his eyes. At the same time, they also sent messages to their own strongmen, ready to wait for them to die, to let some people mess, and with the future hopes of the family, such as the wind purple dragon race men's night whispers, desperately escaped the road.

As long as they are out of the sky, there are nights, they are there, and everything is complete. As for them, there is no way, only to die...

"two!"

Moon Allure and the night light whispering light dance to each other, there is no scruping snow countless, they understand the idea of ​​night guns. But they are not prepared to escape, but look at the gates of Tianlu, seemingly waiting for their men to appear, waiting for their men as if they are under the edge of the broken edge, stepping on the purple light As if God came, they will be saved out of desperation.

They don't want to go, the night is cold, and they don't have much meaning to live. They feel that they can't die at the same time as the night, at least they all die in the same place. It seems to be very good...

"three!"

The sound of the reminder continued to sound, and the people of Shencheng City took out their weapons and hovered. They waited for the snow to count to the "five", and Lima attacked and killed all the people of the War God House.

The people of Hidden Island and the Barbarian Yaozu slowly retreat a few steps to avoid being attacked by the war, but they did not dare to run away, fearing that the snow would be mad, and they also did it together. The war seems to be on the verge...

"four!"

The double-snowed scorpion of the snow gradually became cold, and the corner of the mouth began to show the coldness of the sensation. The hand slowly lifted up, and it was necessary to put it down heavily.

......

"One two three four five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger, the tiger is not at home, went to the home without a trace, why go to his home? Because he is going to do his mother! Haha... everyone, long time no see!"

Just when the snow was ready to count five, and when it was ready to start killing, a sound of scornful banter sounded in the hall, and a very lustful oil-sounding poem directly collapsed the atmosphere of the scene!

what? Oh? amount?

what's the situation?

Hidden and confusing, he can't figure out, who is so talented? So kind? The degree of sensuality is actually comparable to him?

I heard this voice very hard, holding his left hand without the middle finger, and his face was a deadly expression. He is very puzzled, not to say that a good man has a long life, and that the bad guys are dying? Why is this scourge not dead like this?

The wind was purple and grinned, and the flowers and plants laughed. The dragons and waters laughed. What they thought at the moment was, when did the young master learn to make poems? And it seems to be very neat? It’s just that the mother with no trace of snow is so old, why didn’t he let him go?

The expression of the night shots is not refined, and some of them are excited and trembling. The moon soft eyes are very big, the flowers are six eyes wide, the wind Xiao Xiaolong flying eyes are also very big, they want to see clearly, such a legendary teenager, is it really three heads and six arms? Otherwise, why is it so fierce?

The moon fell into the city, crying, crying, crying at night, crying and bursting into tears, Long Sai man cried, but she felt embarrassed, and held back the tears, but inadvertently, again flowed down ...

The night whispered, no crying, he just felt at the moment, the back of the mountain that she held up for her back, as long as there is this mountain, she is not afraid of anything. She just smiled and shouted softly, like a girl who greeted her loved one at home, shouting affectionately:

"brother…"

Snow is very angry, this scene belongs to him today, he also fantasized for a long time.

It’s just that he didn’t understand why he was so strong, but he was so responded. Why is this person just a light appearance, but all the light on the scene has been robbed. Just a moment later, he figured it out, and he was no longer angry. One more death, just to make his revenge plan complete, it seems to be very good.

So he smiled and said softly: "The night is cold, there is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you come in, haha, send you on the road together today! Let you go to the underground to reunite!"

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