Chapter 504: : Yes, are you?

MLGBD, everyone is a master with a face and a face, do you want to play this yin, your sister, there is no arrogance and demeanor of a strong person, they are all tumbling and climbing to this step, you say that we are easy You, come out, everyone's K is a frame, even if it is lost, you have to lose the candid, there is dignity and heroic is not, you play like this, playing Yin Yin, we are interesting, rub, everyone Can you still have fun together in the future, can you be friends? Now you come out, rest assured, come out, Laozi promises not to kill you, absolutely guarantee, what, this fist that can be seen in the blue veins is how It's not a problem, it's just that I am going to swear by three fingers.
A group of black robes had just a thousand heads of grass mud horses madly rushing past, almost injured, the ugly face, like a ton of hot Xiang, completely Nima wants to burst into tears The ground is to cover up the rhythm of jealousy and anger.
Blushing, really blushing.
They are so big that they can shake the shock of their own territory, but they are being played by a bluffing trick. This Nima is simply licking their faces.
At this moment, if there is still a black masked face on the face, for them to block the hot cheeks, they all want to find a place to sneak into it.
It’s a shame, it’s too shameful.
A group of black robes are ashamed and angry, and there is really some groundlessness.
However, fortunately, all of them are like this. They are not bad for themselves. As for the people who saw this in the Shenlong dynasty, they are directly destroyed.
MLGBD, since you can't find the that makes them feel like they are being deceived, then use this group of people to vent their anger. The bastard, bluffing, they have delayed so much time and lost the best. The opportunity, even if it kills this group of people, can't make up for the time that has passed. They are pitted, and they are still suspicious of pushing themselves into this huge pit. Now, even if it is killed The crowds are rushing into the Imperial City, and the reinforcements of the people are expected to arrive. They have already failed to turn over the storms and the mission has basically failed.
Unspeakable anger lingers in the chest, a group of shackled black robe masters, like a group of stunned male wolves, violently savage and violent, just want to burst their chests.
Lost, the real loss, whether or not you can still save a life, but they have lost to death, it is absolutely impossible to seize the heavenly city, the failure of the mission, shattered the most beautiful dreams of their hearts, what Honorary prestige, what is rich and glory, all have no relationship with them.
What is the most hated thing in the world, not to kill the father's hatred, not to hate the wife, but to break the road, you break the road of wealth, career, etc., with the hatred of killing the father, hate the wife Nothing is different, even for some people, it still passes.
The eyes of this group of people have completely turned red. The good dreams of the group have completely disappeared. Now they are caught in an absolute desperation. Almost all of them have heard the death knell of death, no matter what. If you are dying, you have to pull a back. You can't do it. It's not enough. It kills the idiots that hinder your future and even let you lose your life. Otherwise, you can't swallow this breath.
"kill……"
The black robes like mad dogs did not hesitate to launch the total charge, but when their feet crossed the warning line that was previously frightened and now completely ignored, suddenly a golden mantle burst open. The fierce swordsman swept in an instant, and the top ten masters who were not prepared for defense didn’t even scream. In an instant, they were smashed into two pieces, and arrogant.
"Who, who is it."
I peeed, and I was scared by the moment. A group of black robes who were like a dog and a mad wolf immediately came to a sudden brake. A pair of eyes full of shock and fear were swept in the air, but no matter how they were scanned, there was no Finding the horrible existence hidden in the dark, there is no glimpse of a ghost.
"Who is who is pretending to be a ghost, there is a kind of roll out to die."
What is the most terrible, mysterious and unknown.
The original mission failed. This group of black robe masters did not die here. It was definitely not a good place to go. It’s a good result since the disappearance of the name and death. However, they now want to keep a small life, but it is too difficult. They didn’t dare to run now. They were able to come here. Except for the very few brains filled with the loyal and patriotic thoughts, they were threatened or tempted to come here. The so-called monk ran the temple. Perhaps they can escape if they go now. However, this is passed to the ears of their hands behind the country who sent them here. Then he is connected with his martial art and relatives, and die, for them today. It is better to say, at least, what they are worried about will be taken care of.
"..."
In the face of the roar of the mythical master of the brown pupil, the answer is still a silence. If the scarlet blood flows around the dozen or so broken bodies, everyone will think that this person is a madman, facing the air. In the roar.
Everyone was shocked again, and the atmosphere of the heat was cooled down again, and the scene was silent.
However, this is only temporary.
The rabbit is anxious to bite, not to mention the group of wolves that have been ruined and ready to fight back.
No one wants to die, but they are now forced to die. They don’t want to die in the hands of a mysterious person, so they are not moving late. However, this cannot be delayed for too long. After all, the reinforcements arrive. They may be directly smashed into a shoal of meat. Now, there is still a chance to fight. Even if they fall here, they must show their bravery and tell their behind-the-scenes BOSS. They try their best, but not passively. .
"All rushed..."
The mythical master of the brown pupil looked awkward and looked at the mythical masters who were very vigilant around him. They exchanged a look, and nodded to capture the traces. Once he was in shape, he took the lead and rushed toward the front. With a wave of vibration, the roar of the momentum of the cloud has not been paid, and the moment is replaced by the screams of the face.
"what……"
One after another, the screams came from the rear, making the mythical master of the brown pupils unable to see a moment, stopping to look back.
"Yes, it is you."