Chapter 1381: 天罗地网5
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 334 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:11:51
How many people, how many horses, can no longer stand up.
The face is iron blue, the earth saint stands below, and the next four views.
The little black soil was on the road, and a squad of horses was in front of them.
It’s so unscrupulous.
So there is no fear of exposure.
It's like not putting them in the eye at all.
Tusheng, the more the face becomes blue, the more you can't be green.
Looking through the moonlight, the dense horses and horses.
There is a distance between a few feet, very wide, almost covering this land.
工具上仰上,
Fucking, ambush, this is an ambush.
They have set an ambush here long ago.
With so many squats, people can slowly distinguish and walk, how can the horse distinguish?
Can they take a few feet to jump and avoid this 绊Masso?
It is completely impossible.
Moreover, they don't have that much time, there is not so much time to ruin here, now they are running, not walking.
However, it is not waiting for the earth to be angry, and the excellent eyesight suddenly makes the earth holy.
In the blink of an eye, the earth sacred movement looked at it with great gaze.
On the farthest horizon, it seems to be shining with silver.
Yes, it is silver, reflecting the very fascinating color in the moonlight, very pure light.
Tu Sheng clenched his fist in an instant. If he didn't read it wrong, it should be the bomb of the moon, the amazing thing.
Actually waiting for them here, actually here...
"Finza, from your direction of change, toward the east, fast."
Determine the danger ahead, the Tusheng immediately screamed, and when the plane is determined, it is not in this direction, not in the trap.
"Yes." The Finza teenager, who was in danger behind the horse, immediately screamed, "Let me go."
On one side, changing direction, the horses ran towards the plains of the East.
The big team behind him immediately changed direction.
Standing on the black land, Tusheng listened to the groan from his ear and glanced at the injured, densely wounded soldier.
"Get up, follow me and follow me."