Chapter 1647: Pregnancy 3
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 399 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:12:36
Listening to the conversation between Haoyue and Ouyang Yufei.
Xuanyuan Che side sideways looking at Haoyue, with a look of eyes, what do you mean?
However, without waiting for the explanation of the month, the wood man who came along this certain route has already reached the front of Yun Zhao.
Obviously, the cloud call is still in the middle of the battle, so that I don’t know what to let, but I reach out and touch the wood man who walked in front of me.
It is like identifying their true and false.
"You don't want to die, let it go, fast." Ouyang saw it in a squint and couldn't help but change his face.
Suddenly drinking, I was shocked by the clouds.
However, his hand has also touched the nearest wood man.
"Hey." A slight noise rang.
However, in this whisper, the Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue, who are so close, did not see how these wood people moved.
The long knife that clung to their hands was already cut in the direction of Yun Zhao.
More than one hundred big knives, the hand fell.
Yun Zhao is also a cloud call.
When I heard Ouyang flying and drinking, I felt bad at first, and my body shape was twisted. A hall was rolled on the ground and shot outside the camp of the wood man.
At the same moment, Ouyang is also flying fast.
I didn’t want to grab a large stone from my feet and throw it away in the direction of the wood camp.
"Hey." Jing Yi's night was a loud and loud sound.
More than one hundred people at the same time took out the knife and received the knife at the same time.
Then, start moving in a fixed direction and move forward.
The night wind is cool, and the whistling blows makes people chill on their backs.
No one spoke, Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue died staring at the place where Yunzhao had just stood.
The stone piece, thin, is almost as wide as the finger, and the palm is so long.
Quite the law, there is no big one, no small one.
All are so large and thick.
A total of more than a hundred pieces, scattered on the ground.
In the moonlight, it radiates cold whiteness.
On the other side, the cloud call on the grass, the lips are white, and the eyes of these stone tablets are almost protruding.
That piece of stone with a large plate is so divided into so many pieces of equal size.