"Pooh!"

The night is light and cold, spit out the dirty soil and bruises! The bitterness in my mouth is even bitter!

He was photographed!

It doesn't matter if he is photographed. He always doesn't care about his reputation, but today it is related to Xiaohei, he has to be angry. Just what can I do with anger? Others have soul defense artifacts, although they can't fully grasp the situation, but they have no chance.

I don’t know how many bones have been broken on my back. At this moment, I can’t feel the pain at night, because I’m already numb! The soul ring began to heal quickly, and he quickly took out a fruit and swallowed it. This holy fruit is a good medicine for treating injuries. As long as it does not die, it will be full of blood in a few moments. Just... What if it is restored?

"Do you want to use the knife?"

The night is light and cold, looking at the arrogant butchery in the sky, looking at the taunting color of his twin-eyed eyes, thinking about whether or not to fight. Only once the Tushen knife is exposed, his future days will be sad. The most important thing is that once the Tushen knife is out, he will not be able to control his inner desire. Will the scent of the scent will not be shot?

Another point is that he does not know whether the Turkic Knife will improve with his own strength, and will the attack power increase? If it is still the same as before, he will play the ball!

"How? Night Son! Look at your look is not satisfied? Ready to fight another?"

Tu Xie Gongzi smiled and looked down at the night, and his heart was happy, he finally became the first son of the mainland! Liquan’s sages have said that it is necessary to pick one of the most peerless sons in the mainland to be a husband. Who is better than himself?

He saw that the night was light and cold, and he didn’t answer his words. It seemed to be convinced by default! The mood is even better, the cold eyes swept over the faces of the crowd, and once again, the arrogant screamed: "Who else?"

"And Nima!"

In the night, I was secretly stunned, but my heart was extremely entangled. The body's injury was recovering at a hundred times speed, but he did not dare to answer. If it is useless to use the sacred knives, but it exposes the sacred sword, it will not be worth the loss. Just don't use it, how does Xiao He wake up and explain it to him? Can it be said that, according to my estimation, it is not a cure?

"Mother, fight!"

After a while, the night lightness felt that the body's injury was already good, and decided to fight. For the sake of Xiao Hei, it doesn't matter if he is chased by the gods. Without Xiao Hei, he has already died!

"Boss, what kind of trouble do you have? How do you wake up every time... see you bloody?"

Just as the night was light and cold, I was about to open my eyes and go to the air, but there was a voice in my mind that made his whole body stir.

This sound is very familiar, this voice has been away for decades, this is... the little black voice!

"Little black! Mahler Gobi, you finally woke up! You grandma's, retreat for so long, why didn't you close you!"

The night was light and cold, and the direct soul passed through the past. A stink was up, the mood was too stirring, and the sound was slightly picked up.

"Boss, don't be excited, it's my fault. I can't do it wrong? Don't be jealous!"

The night was light and cold, and the little black Lima was soft. I quickly apologized and learned the method of night lightness. I immediately shifted my attention: "Boss, where is this? Hey! How did you get out of the valley? Outside A lot of people? Who hurt you? Tell this little black man, I will help you kill him!"

"Just kill your sister, Xiaoye is not to help you rob the wife, will fall to such a point? Nianga, this time is over, see how I smoke you!"

I don’t say that this night is too cold, but when I say that my soul is smoking, I am angry and swearing a few words. This is said: "Don’t talk, I try to use the Tushen knife to cut the bird who grabbed your wife. Say it again!"

"What is the situation? Wait, boss, don't worry, don't worry! Let's make the situation clear, maybe... I have a way to help you kill him!"

The little black words are to make the night light and cold, and my heart is pondering. Xiaohe has been closed for decades. Is there a big breakthrough? Quickly shake the spirit, and explain it to Xiaohe!

"I rely on, I said who it is. It turned out to be the little girl who drained the water. This girl is also true. How can I talk indiscriminately? What is the reputation of my little black adult? When did I hook up with her? It’s time to pump her up!”

Xiao He and the night light have been together for so long, the tone of this speech is more and more like, no longer wait for the night to talk coldly, he snorted, said: "Oh, boss! I probably know about things. Although the bitter child, my little black man is not very fond of, but can not be cheaper, and this bird son is so arrogant, this is not to put our brothers in the eyes, boss, we go... Die him!"

"Kill him? How do you get it?"

The night was chilling and asked, listening to the tone of Xiaohe, seems to have 100% confidence?

"Hey! Boss, you will know when you wait!" Xiaohe is not talking, but transmits a piece of information to the soul of the night.

The night was light and cold, and the body was shocked. The eyes suddenly opened and the road was shot!

"Who else?"

In the sky, the sorcerer’s son is still roaring in the arrogance of the ox, and he can’t be seen all the time, so that the people of Liquan’s sacred scent are slightly frowning.

This madness will be fine for a while, the young man is mad, nothing, no An Qi, no anger, still like a young man? But where are you constantly squatting, for fear that others don't know how good you are... others don't think you are arrogant, you just think that you are nervous!

"How? You still want to play with the night boy?"

When Tu Xingzi found that the night was cold, he stood up again, and his eyes were soaring, and he did not hesitate to challenge again. Today, a manpower pressure on the group seems to have made him feel very satisfied inside, so that he is somewhat smug.

"Don't play, play again, I am afraid that there will be killing tricks, when you kill you, your master will find me trouble!" The night light shook his head and sighed.

Tu Xie sneered, obviously thinking that the night is cold and is making excuses for avoiding the war. Just now, he has used killings and used it. Of course, he is ruthlessly sarcastically saying: "Haha, the wind is not afraid to flash your tongue. As long as you have the ability, even if you take this life, you will be afraid! You are afraid that you are not courageous!"

"Hey, but the evil spirits, why are you so tight and tight? You are the ones who testify, this is what he said! Don't blame the night!"

The night is light and cold, and the purpose has been reached, no more nonsense.

The body shape flashed, disappeared directly in the place, appeared in the air, and the Tuxie son was far away. At the same time, a powerful momentum broke out in his body. A few kilometers grew up like a ghostly shadow of the ancients. It appeared on the night light, and in the mouth of the mouth, spit out a horrible energy. The black airflow directly wraps the entire body of the sinister son!

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