All right, all right, I’ll stop the pig king and be reasonable with him, but he said yes, this is a personal vendetta between me and him, so stay out of it and cook the horse meat until we pick him up.

Now that you say so, the pig king hummed and spared your life. Clap your hands and sit down.
You said to us, "Who are you going to die first?"
Boss, I was just about to rush, but I was stopped by my other hand. Smile, brother, you have worked hard to see me this time.
Everyone is the same at first, fictionalizing and impatient, saying that they have never seen you like this, and even dying is scrambling.
It’s not certain who will die. I spread my wings gently in the night and presented a beautiful and depraved sky.
Oh, the fallen heaven? The fiction blinked a little. You are really surprised, but it’s nothing. Your generation of fallen heaven has long lost its ancestors. No matter how strong it is, it’s stronger than our generation of thousand-year-old vampires.
Really? I smiled and pointed to the fictional nose and said seriously, let’s get to know it today
Arrogant guy invented a kind of eyes to look at the dead and despised me to die. With the fiction, he drank a lot, and with a sword flashing black light in his hand, he held it high and chopped at me with thunder.
The fictional sword is fast. Superman imagines that the east wind has been split in two before it even moves. Fictional laughter is proud, but it stops the weathering of the Middle East.
Isn’t that funny? Haha, I was laughing and making up. I thought it was funny, too.
What, your speed has actually reached the realm of avatar? It’s hard to imagine that your fictional forehead is soaked with sweat.
You can’t imagine many things. I shook my head. If I didn’t think you were a loyal man, I would have been rude to you.
Hum, it’s just that I underestimated your strength. The letter has been restored in my fictional eyes. This time, I will let you be arrogant forever.
Really? I shrugged. I don’t really believe it
Dark fiction, death, eyes staring at me, black light gathering all over quickly.
Black fictional hands held high and clasped swords.
He’s not going to cast the strongest stunt left by Lucifer, is he? I’m a little surprised, and then I look pale and nervous. I nod to me, eldest brother. Don’t play hardball.
Destroying the fictional body, the black light has been transferred to the sword
How can you avoid me and stare blankly at the radiant energy ball of the fictional sword?
Never fictional with a grimace of a grin, the sword was chopped hard, and the horse was torn by a firm but gentle sword with a black awn. On whether flowers, trees and the earth are zooming and cracking, everything will be killed, and it will come at me fiercely.
I quickly got lucky with the fiend Black Mountain, but suddenly I found out that this big fiend Lucifer stunt is not a demigod, which can stop the murderous look from overwhelming. I almost suffocated and I tried my best to drink and kill.
Eldest brother shouted a heart than uneasy.
Dongfeng, you little pig king, desperately drawing a cross on your chest.
When the black sword awn was about to hit the Dongfeng body, a dazzling silver light flashed, and the two lights collided violently, resulting in a huge explosion. All the forests were illuminated by light, and the night was also fearful.
It was a fiction, and the eyes were full of incredible light. After the smoke faded away, a figure with wings and a silver brilliance was revealed, which made it look like a god.
After the silver brilliance faded, the fiction has been seen clearly. At that moment, a silver armor in the shape of Long Lin appeared in the chest of Dongfeng, and the sword awn was destroyed so that it could be cut in the armor.
When the silver Guanghua disappeared, so did the armor.
My eyes looked at the ground calmly, and the tip of the dragon’s blood pointed obliquely at the ground. A drop of blood drew a beautiful arc from the tip and fell to the ground.
Puff blood spray
The fictional man’s head fell to the ground and looked at himself. His eyes were still hard to believe, and then a gust of wind blew through the fictional body and the black pieces disappeared with the wind
Eldest brother but far tentatively called me.
You go over there and give it a try. The pig king hides behind Ran and encourages him.
Why don’t you go?
I’m afraid he’s so murderous. The pig king shrank his neck as if the sword had just fallen on his own head.
I took a step back, too. I’ve never seen such a strong murderous look.
Did you see how fiction died? Pig King whispered that I didn’t see it clearly.
I saw clearly that I turned around the east wind and said that I saw that at the moment when Diablo definitely met the boss’s body, the boss’s chest suddenly flashed silver, and a silver armor blocked the fatal blow. At the same time, the boss’s sword also attacked, and then the boss was fine and fictional.
Look at Dongfeng, the pig king pointed to Dongfeng and just wanted to continue to say something. Suddenly, Dongfeng fell to the ground with a weak body.
Chapter DiYiLiu I planted this road.
Wow, the pig king almost jumped up and killed himself