Chapter 887: Moon play three kings 9

The three kings of the island are again, and that is how good the gesture is.
"The hidden weapon is coming..."
I allow.
Nothing.
"hidden weapon……"
I am letting.
Only air.
"The dark weapon... is coming..."
Unbearable, not allowed, the face of the three kings of the island has been completely distorted, and the body vacated toward the yellow moon in the yellow flying.
Fucking, play their three kings as monkeys.
Yellow sawn wood ash, three yellow cattle hair needles and sleeves arrows, through the so-called yellow poisonous sawing wood ash in the moon, lightning as fast as the three kings of the island.
The three kings were in the air, and they never thought of it. At the sight of the three, the three-sleeve arrows had already rushed to the eyes of the three.
The face changed greatly, and the three kings almost avoided it.
However, the three kings of the island are the three kings, the martial arts are really not covered, the electric light stone fire, actually one by one to avoid the key, black sleeves one by one nailed into the shoulders of the three kings, worn and passed, brought a blood.
Sitting on the horse's back with a hand, Haoyue is very friendly and looks at the three kings who landed: "I remind you that there is a hidden weapon, and I don't listen."
The words fell, and the flames on the top of the three kings of the island were almost burned in a substantial shape.
The squinted eye glanced at the yellow thin powder that had just been smothered by the cow's hairs and the shoulders. The medicine king sniffed a deep sigh and stretched his fingers to consider one.
That face, a black text in an instant, can't describe it and the event.
"Fucking." The gentleman's medicine king swears out a few dirty words. This yellow powder is simply wood powder, what poison there.
The three kings who are harming them all along the way, avoiding the cautious and poisonous, is actually an ordinary can not be sawn in ordinary sawdust.
The fist is clenched and his face is stunned. His medicinal king generation is wise, and today he is all buried and flowing, killing him, and killing him.