She used to see it on the main island of the island.

He is amazing, she knows, but today, she wants him to know her power.

The cold eyes are absolutely murderous.

Ying Ying Su’s hand swayed in the signal bomb.

The ship was opened, and the silver iron barrels were waiting for it.

Three sides are enclosed, and the three parties are in order.

The sky signal is lifted off, in the form of a circle, blooming around the three major islands of the island.

Looking at Tianchen’s arrogance, he came in a gesture of encircling.

The three seas of the island will be determined to fight together.

Defence can't solve the problem, and attack is the best defense.

The ship came quickly, and the trebuchet on the shipwreck of the island was lifted high.

With a sharp iron ball and a large stone on the top, they show their faces.

The burning fireball is in full swing.

Just wait for the Tianchen ship to enter their attack range.

The murderous roar, the sea breeze is lingering.

The two armies are getting closer and closer, and the weapons that are waiting to be launched are almost going through the air.

And under the murderous sea, but calm can not be calm, almost no waves.

However, it is such a calm, but there is a fatal danger.

In the sea, countless shadows flew in the direction of the island from the direction of the island.

It’s like a fish, like a sword.

They are walking towards the bottom of the ship of Tianchen.

In the sky, flying clouds are changing with the rapid changes of the sea breeze.

The wind is raging and changing.

The golden sun renders no white clouds, and the starting point is orange.

Murderous, the entire half of the sky reveals a murderous murderous.

The eyes are cold and flickering, and the iron and blood are ruthless.

Xuanyuan Che looked at the closer and closer to the Island Warship, and his mouth was cold and cold and sneered.

The hand is raised high, and the downward direction is a slap: "Offensive."

At the same moment, the high station and the tip of the warship, and the aquatic island will be on the cloud, and also down the wave.

"attack."

"Offensive." The apricot banner was hollowed out, and Xiao Tai was chilled and cold-blooded.

The sky is raging and the waves are rolling over the sea.

"Offensive..." The order was made, and it rang through the sky.

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The text has entered the final stage. I have to think about how to close it up. The speed will be slower, and I will guarantee ten times a day. Sorry.