Chapter 1577: Sky Goo God Butcher!

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Gao Xianda said: "Are you going to become a vampire?"
Guimei shook her head and said, "No, it's not that serious. I already have four horrible viruses in my body. This new one can bear it."
"That's good." Gao Xianda relaxed.
Most of the vampires are very beautiful, if the sister turns into a vampire, I am afraid that she will be excluded by the vampire.
Vampires are very poor, please don't destroy their image in human hearts!
Gao Xianda won three games in a row and their morale soared to the extreme.
Although the enemy is also very good, they are all confident that they can win the final victory.
At this time, the fat man who was beaten by the boss of the weirdo rubbed his flesh and walked back, saying, "Boss, why did you beat me? It hurts!"
"I just want to try the ability is still there, just because you have a lot of meat, not to beat you to fight." Weird boss said without guilt.
"Ah, that's how it is, okay." said the fat man.
Although he looks lascivious, he has a gentle personality, and he has no intention of investigating the abuse of the weird boss. The boss of the weirdo gave his explanation, and he thought it was right.
"Okay, since you were beaten just now, then this time you choose first." The boss of the weirdo said, "You give me some gas and let us win again!"
"Okay." The fat man nodded.
Then he stood in front of the ring and said to Gao Xianda and others: "I'm not going to order. You are not my opponents, just pick a stronger one. I want to leave a weak opponent for my friends. ."
He spoke to Gao Xianda seriously, but there was no ridicule. It also made Gao Xianda unclear whether he was provocative or serious.
Very laughter: "Hey, are you serious?"
The fat man said, "Yes. I never lie."
It is very common to see that he is emaciated and bloated, not like a master. So he stood up and said, "I am the most powerful of these people, let me meet you!"
Then he hit his hand and stopped the very Dao. He said, "Dao Dao, I know you have a deep Dao, but this fat man looks very weak, so let me know."
It is very obvious that two people have won the Xuanji Squad. Although I don't know what the attributes of the belt that Gao Xianda got and the girl's backpack, it is definitely a good thing. The worst must be a purple outfit.
Hitting was a bit anxious.
The "garbage dump" is there, and whoever wins first can get it. If he ranked last, I am afraid there would be nothing left.
He probably understood the level of his opponent and felt that he was okay, so he took the initiative and wanted to play.
After playing alone, the four players of the Xuanji Squad ran for so long, and it was very embarrassing to say that we have finished picking you and picking again.
So the very Dao can only take a step back, and said: "Since you have this confidence, then let this game be given to you."
"Thank you!" Anta clenched his fists in front of the very road and was ready to play.
The fat man opposite looked at the hit and said, "Are you sure you want to send you to the game?"
"Sure." An nodded.
"I suggest you still change it." The fat man said, "Your strength is too weak, I'm afraid I can't support one move. The old man next to you is stronger than you, and should be able to support three moves. I still hope that you will be behind The big guy came on the field to compete with me. He should be able to support me for more than fifty moves. Without him, we can lose one less game behind."
The big man he said did not refer to the sister, but to the king.
Su Wang stood there with a look of dementia, but the fat man could see that he was a master.
Seeing the fat man pointing at himself, Su Wang said to the fat man and said, "Dad?"
Fat man: "Hey!"
I don't know when Su Wang's trouble with seeing his father can be corrected, but the fat man promised not to be ashamed.
The fat man said to An: "Well, since he was scared to call his father, I won't beat him anymore, it's you!"
An Da sneered and said, "You don't play this kind of psychological tactics with me. I can't even support you in one move. I see a fool called Dad who can hold up to fifty moves in the back? You mean I am a fool. Not as good?"
The fat man shook his head and said: "The fifty tricks I said just because he was a fool. If he is not a fool, I am afraid I can't win him. But since you asked sincerely, then well, you do Not as good as this fool."
"It's too deceiving!" Ann exasperated.
"Now that you decide, that's you." The fat man said, "I can relax too. The boss promised me, if I can win a game, add me chicken legs at night."
"Look, I cut you into chicken legs!" Ann exasperated, rushing over with a stick knife.
The fat man saw that he had rushed over, but instead of welcoming him, he stepped back.
One step, two steps, three steps quickly retreated to the edge of the table.
Because of his weight, he walked swaying, and seemed to be able to fall at any time, but he just hit him without a knife.
When he hit the sword, he shouted, "One move, two moves, three moves! You see I have made so many moves! You win me! Don't retreat!"
Hitting feels that this fat man has nothing real to learn, he came to power purely to disgust himself.
So he had to cut the fat man to dispel his hatred.
Just when the hitting forced the fat man to the edge of the table, leaving him nowhere to hide, and then raised his knife, ready to launch a fatal shot, the fat man shot!
"Yes, you really haven't lost yet." The fat man smiled. "That's because I haven't done it yet!"
The fat man's eyes glared, and the aura instantly rose.
A fat rope suddenly appeared on the left hand of the fat man, and a hook was also attached to the front end of the rope.
The hook in his hand popped out quickly, hitting the hook at once. Then the fat man pulled back gently, and the hit was easily pulled over by him.
As the beating approached, the rope was also entangled, entangled the bead tightly.
When the hit came to the fat man, they were all tied up.
Only then did he discover the horror of this fat man. If he punches his face with all his strength at this time, he will be headshot!
But the fat man didn't shoot, but turned around and gently put the battered dumplings under the ring.
The hit feet hit the ground.
According to the rules of the game, the hit has now left the ring because it was sentenced to lose due to out of bounds.
In other words, this fat man really used only one trick to defeat the powerful attack!
"One move, it's over," the fat man said, and then relaxed, to the weird old avenue, "There must be less salt in the drumsticks at night!"
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