Chapter 496: Killing chickens and monkeys 2
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 454 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:09:17
The gesture was still in the air, and the sudden leader Toby Wood suddenly felt that the sky in front of the line of sight was not right. He looked up at the sky with a subconscious look, and suddenly his face turned louder: "Fire, the direction of the white wood family."
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding leaders immediately turned around and looked at them.
I saw that I lived in the direction of the Baimu people in this ancient city. At this time, the fire of the sky was very flamboyant, burning all the cold hearts.
The smoke is rolling and hitting the sky.
Han Fei, the leader of the Baimu nationality, changed his face in an instant, and his old nest was burnt down.
Haoyue moved to the White Woods.
The leader of all forces, looking at the fire in the direction of the White Woods, began to distort their faces, and they all understood that the loyal king of Beimu had started with the Baimu.
The white wood family with the biggest force in the ten cities of the dry gauze was burned by her fire?
The fire of the sky, this must have burned all the white woods, and it is possible that there is such a big fire, the white woods have fallen?
In my heart, the five fingers clasped the knives, and the first forces of their tenth city, so silently finished?
How strong is this Beimu Zhongyi Wang?
How many means of ambush waiting for them?
The heart, the whole tightness, they may underestimate the former loyalty of the Northern Shepherd.
The sound of the piano is flying, the peaches are smashing, the burning of the Chinese, the welcoming song, and the joyful anomaly.
The moon stroking the piano, the smile on the face slowly converges, transforming a layer of coldness, and the eyes swept over the sixteen forces that tightened the face. Shen Sheng said: "I don't know if it is enough now?"
The cold voice is mixed with absolute chill.
There is no arrogant rebuttal, and the power of the moon needs to be re-estimated.
The sound of the piano is flying, and the moon sees this slow road: "This king allows the public to sell the king a face. Everyone will have nothing to do in the future. Since the public does not want to, then don't blame the king for being ruthless."
On the site of my northern shepherd, I can't stand the arrogance of the outside forces. In front of my loyalty king, you are yelling at me, and the tiger has to lie on me.
The last sentence suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound of the piano was a high, and the several forces that were in the room of the earthquake were all in one.