Chapter 1109: Never possible

The praise of the people made Chen Jianfeng swaying, and the unspeakable vanity was proud.
He squinted in a circle, did not find a cockroach, can only look provocatively to Wei Chengyuan.
Hey, Wei Chengyuan has trapped the black raccoon and killed the black raccoon. But Chen Jiancheng, the reward for this point is also his.
The position of the leader, who else can he get?
As for the monk, as long as he has the performance of killing the sixth-order Warcraft, who would believe in a foundation period.
Hahaha -!
At the thought of this, Chen Jiancheng could not hold his face and showed a smug smile.
But the next moment, everyone heard the direction of the valley came a "bang" burst of loud noise.
The broken mountain above the entire valley seemed to collapse like a tofu block.
Underneath the mountain, the original method of crumbling is now broken and can no longer be supported.
The sound of the falling mountains and boulders creaked.
Between the flying dust, the black raccoon's red eyes and the huge head were exposed.
With the earth-shattering snoring, it seems that the sickle's sickle will be cut down to the students.

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A timid person has fallen uncontrollably on the ground and shivered.
There are also girls who can't help but scream with a screaming scream, "Help! - Help!"
Some sensible people asked aloud: "What happened? What is going on? Isn’t it because of the colorful hooligans that it will die?"
"Chen Jiancheng, what did you do to the black raccoon?!"
Chen Jiancheng was full of horror and incredulity in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "This is impossible? Impossible! Why is it that the colorful hooligans can survive? This is absolutely impossible!"
Chen Qiaoying’s eyes were full of despair and fear. Her hopes looked to Wei Chengyuan and Chen Jiancheng.
You...you must have the means to subdue the black raccoon? I don’t want to die! I want to pass the assessment. I still have a lot to do, I don't want to die here!"
"I don't want to die too!"
"You are thinking about it!"
Wei Chengyuan's face was pale as paper, and blood was still hanging from the corner of his mouth. The whole person seemed to be crumbling.
He shook his head. "I have no way to trap the black raccoon for the second time."
Wei Chengyuan’s words made everyone fall into despair.
They suddenly remembered that if it wasn't for Chen Jiancheng, if Chen Jiancheng did not use the colorful hooligans for the black raccoons, maybe the black raccoons were still trapped in the formation, at least they were safe for a short time.
Chen Qiaoying suddenly screamed toward Chen Jiancheng: "What is your head! If you are the leader, you will rush to kill the black raccoon, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

噗!
sounded, and the rich smell spread.
Chen Qiaoying stared in horror and looked at the dark red tongue piercing from her chest.
Her tongue was stained with blood on her tongue, and she was still rolling a heart.
The sound of the snoring, Chen Qiaoying's entire body was cut into two halves and dropped on the ground.
The heart, along with Dan Tian, ​​was swept by the dark red tongue, and then it was sent into a huge mouth. Even if it was chewed, it swallowed it.
The black raccoon gives a pleasant snoring, and the scarlet eyes are full of greedy appetite and bloodthirsty tyranny.
In front of them, the weak creatures that make it painful and close him up, he must swallow them one by one.