Chapter 649: Keep up with me (2) ask for a monthly ticket

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The calamus originally thought that the monsoon smoke was calmed down, but it was not until he was smashed for a day and night...
I want to die in the heart of the calamus.
"You let me go, I won't let them follow." The face of the calamus has already turned blue. He is not a flying demon. He is not allowed to fly in the sky. The monsoon is not hungry. He Have to starve to death...
The monsoon smoke raised his eyebrows and looked at the blue-eyed calamus, which slowly lowered the speed of the flying sword.
The face of the calamus was a little better, but it was still ugly.
The monsoon smoke found a high underground landing. Just after landing, the calamus slammed on the ground and spit it up.
"..." The monsoon smoke looked at the mad squid's expression slightly slightly.
"Are you afraid of high?" The monsoon smoke suddenly opened.
The face of calamus is stiff, "How is it possible!"
Who is so mad, so one day and one night?
During this time, the monsoon smoke almost did not give the majority of the bones of the bones to the plains. The most terrible thing was that she flew while she was interested in asking about where this is.
If it is changed, I am afraid that I will not tell her so honestly.
But now, the monsoon smoke only allows the Feijian to stop at the moment of inquiry, and the calamus can only breathe through this opportunity.
The brain is almost blown into the paste by the wind. Whatever the monsoon smoke asks, he will answer anything...
Looking at the face of the calamus spit, the monsoon smoke only feels funny.
After the calamus spit for a while, it eased. He turned to look at the monsoon flue: "Your soldiers should have returned to the camp. When are you going to let me go?"
"I said I want to let you go?" The monsoon smoked his eyebrows.
The calamus is gloomy. "You are going to kill me? You can give it a try. If I am dead, there will be no living person in all the villages of this rot plain."
The monsoon smoked his eyes.
At this moment, the calamus is like a hot potato, and it can’t be killed.
If he killed him, even if the army of the Yaozu could not counterattack to the three armed forces, the people on the plain of the bones would be afraid of revenge from the blood of the demon.
"I am very curious, what is your identity? Red monkey?" The monsoon smoke looked at the calamus. Until now, the calamus did not reveal the appearance of his demon.
Among the Yaozu, there are not many people who can directly transform the human form. Most of the Yaozu who pretend to be humans in Pingcheng have used special methods instead of their own abilities, but the calamus can transform the human form. The vividness, if not the demon of the body, really does not differ from human beings.
"Red Monkey?" The calamus sneered, "How could I be that kind of thing."
During the talks between the poems, the red monkey seemed to be very disdainful.
The monsoon smoke still wants to say something, but the calamus is sullen: "I am hungry. If you want your prisoner to starve to death here, you can continue to ask."
The monsoon smoke is slightly glimpsed. The reaction of the calamus has been slightly different from the original. It must be said that he is really a very clever demon.
"No one can give you food here." Monsoon flue.
The calamus frowned slightly, "Animals can also."
The monsoon smoke shrugged, sweeping his eyes and looking around for a ridiculous, raising his hand and cutting the epee in his hand toward the ground!
A lizard lurking under the loess... was pierced by the tip of the sword.
"Give." The monsoon smoked the lizard, which was a big palm, to the front of the calamus with a sword tip.
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[No responsibility small theater]
A North: A small stream of fire, I tell you, your little madman is really playing with a beautiful man of the Yaozu.
Small fire:...
Little madman: Don't talk nonsense!
Calamus: Not eating enough.
Small fire: Come over, I will never feel hungry.
Calamus: =-=...... This little devil looks so terrible, eat it?
Small stream fire: You come to eat and see.
A certain north: the complex is complicated, even the Yaozu are not let go, come to ask for a monthly pass.
Little madman: You give me a roll!