Chapter 193, cat brand, shameless belly black male

Underneath the black cliff, there is indeed a semi-solidified space warehouse that has not been discovered before. It should be a small arsenal of the ancient Zongmen. It has only been broken down with the passage of time. The internal space is chaotic and the gods cannot If you want to get something stored in it, you can only use it as a primitive method. You can reach out to the chaotic space to touch it. If you are lucky, you can touch a rare thing.
The entrance to the space warehouse is just below the cliff. It is a black light group with a diameter of less than three inches, which can accommodate one arm.
In order to compete for the ownership of the warehouse, these scattered people made a big fight and killed more than a dozen people. The one who is holding the strong man is in a disadvantage, and he will be squeezed out. It happens that Ding Hao and others are coming, don’t look at his appearance, but it is thick. There are fine things in the space, and the things in the space warehouse are simply clarified. Perhaps they have a chance to share a piece of it.
"Hey, hidden space warehouse? Good things." The belly black man smiled and walked under the cliff, observed for a while, put his hand into the black light group, a look of slutty, swaying, chanting I touched it in it.
The dissidents looked at the black man who arbitrarily occupied the space warehouse, and his heart was extremely unwilling, but he was helpless.
", there is nothing in it." The black man touched for three or four minutes, his face changed, and he pulled his hand to smash it. He was bad luck and touched for a long time. He didn’t even touch anything. .
The squatters were relieved.
They are afraid that the lord will touch the baby inside. Now, they have a chance.
"Well, put all the weapons in the air, do what you want to do, feed, say you, look at what, look at the guys, I count the one or two, everyone starts to line up, one by one to touch," belly The black man was quite unreasonable, and his brain shot a way to force everyone to line up.
Due to this arrogance, the distractors can only smile and line up.
However, this is also a viable solution. It is better than a white knife to enter the red knife.
At first, some people wanted to jump in the queue, and the order was messed up. They were shot by the black man, and several unruly guys were directly picked up and thrown to the end. The squad were honest, and soon a hundred people were arranged. The long dragon appeared.
At the forefront is the chunky old man, the second is a middle-aged scribe, and the strong man is ranked seventh.
"Well, yes, I am a good boy in the queue. I am the most annoying thing to cut the team and not keep the order." The black man nodded with satisfaction and then waved and laughed at Ding Hao and others in the middle of the team. Road: "Come, let's touch, haha."
After that, it was shameless to put his hand into the black light group again.
The punk old man and other people suddenly stunned.
Too shameless, ruined!
Doesn't it mean that you don't let the queue? Doesn't it mean that you hate being obsessed with order? Why do people who ask Jianzong can touch the team first? And have you touched it twice?
The black man is not so much, but while he is whispering [baby baby is coming to my hand], while touching and touching in the light group, it may take another three or four minutes, and the face suddenly becomes very difficult to see. Once again, I jumped on my feet and said: "This is not scientific. I am so strong, I haven’t touched anything?"
He looked angry at the chunky old man, the middle-aged scribe and the big man, and asked: "Honestly, the things inside will not have been touched by you?"
"No, we haven't had time to touch."
"Yes, yeah, really not."
"Do not believe you come to search."
The three people quickly and painsly explained to this abdominal black neuropathy - yes, the three have already assigned this swordless sect of the black man to a sequence of neuropathy.
", must be because when I left this morning, I did not wash my hands." The black belly of the abdomen, slammed the ground, and recruited Ding Hao to touch.
Ding Hao is also somewhat curious in his heart.
A semi-solidified space warehouse, although there is nothing good in it, or it will not be left behind by the Nine Gates in the first search, but it is good to try luck.
He reached into the black light group.
This feeling is like stretching into a pool of cold water.
Because this space warehouse has been eroded over the years, it has become confusing, so I can't see the specific situation inside. I can only touch the luck. Ding Hao touched it for a long time. It seems that I have not caught anything and it is empty.
He smiled and shook his head and took it out.
"No, I didn't touch it? I didn't live up to expectations! Didn't your kid wash your hands this morning?" The black man with his eyes widened and was dissatisfied with Ding Hao's performance.
at this time--
"Hey! Hey!" The little white cat who has been lazy on the shoulders of Ding Hao suddenly jumped up, jumped up and grabbed it on the stone wall, and put his furry claws into the light group. It’s up.
Ding Haoyi.
Others did not expect this to happen.
The hearts of the spies are bleeding.
Asshole, bastard, ask the swordsman's people to jump in the queue, how to ask the swordsman's cat to jump in the team, shameless, shameless!

Hey, hey—!
Xiaomeng suddenly screamed with excitement, and the claws were taken out of the light group, clutching a black thing.
The eyes of everyone suddenly rounded up.
"Hey, there is something in it, it was touched by this animal. Wow, hahaha, Ding Hao, you are not as good as a cat." The black man is always so sullen, and he does not hesitate to start hatred.
What kind of trouble do you want to make, are you not touching it?
You are not as good as a cat.
Ding Hao wiped the black line of his forehead and took the black thing from the claws of the little cute cat.
When you look closely, it is an oval sign, the size of the palm, the edges of the four sides are extremely smooth, the middle is slightly rough like a terrazzo, one side is a three-star pattern, and the other side is a cross.
This elliptical brand is neither exquisite nor small, and its weight is quite heavy. Besides, there is nothing unusual.
Ding Hao looked at it for a long time and didn't know what the brand was for.
The belly black man took a long time to observe it for a long time, but he couldn’t say why. Finally, he raised his hand to Ding Hao: "Congratulations, commemorative prize, I guess this stuff should be the hand of the ancient sectarian disciples to identify their identity." Things, materials in general, not much value, so that you can rely on the ancients, well, that's it."
"Hey!" Xiaomeng cat was very dissatisfied.
Ding Hao did not have much hope, heard a smile, licked the white little cute cat, smiled and said: "No matter, you grow up soon, wait for you to be bigger, use it to give you a unique Cat card, hey!"
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Seeking collections and red tickets.
Thank you for your love, the dancers in the shadows, the passers-by, the evil moonlight, the ink-smooth autumn, the gapelin giants.