Chapter 312: Live (3)

If you know that this set in the entire Thunder Mountain Range, or even the entire primitive era, can be known as the latest and fashionable dress, these people will be rude.
They will definitely hesitate to spit on the other party's face without hesitation.
joke! Finally, they came to the world of Master Niu. In order not to embarrass the folks of the Heishi tribe, they directly wore the clothes they most cherished and usually pressed the bottom of the box, otherwise they would not be willing to wear them ...
"Three, four, five to twenty-nine, thirty." The crowd who watched through various channels, with incredible eyes, looked at the narrow compartment of Wuling Little Bread, but only two of them. It turned out to be thirty big men who came out in one breath.
But when the thirty bald men of the same style were all lined up in front of Niu Xu, the sturdy temperament from the pavement was over, and all of them ignored their rustic and wonderful dress.
Even among these people, there is a strong man with one arm.
But even Zhao Xiaodao, an intermediate warrior, just glanced at the opponent's eyes. The unruly and fierce eyes knew that the opponent was squeezing himself with one hand, which might be like killing a little chicken.
In the end, when two maid costumes of normal style, dressed in long-legged girls with a thrilling taste, walked out of the cab of the little bread and stepped on high heels with a heel of more than 12 cm.
I don't know how many and otakus or even rotten girls have a strong urge to kneel and lick their virtual screens at this moment.
When the two angels with 90% similar faces and sculpted figures, some timidly leaned on Niu Xu ’s side, and pressed tightly against Niu Xu; I do n’t know how many curses were on the shortest in this field. Shaved, surging sent over.
Seeing that the mysterious power behind Niu Xu has appeared, and the strength seems to be stronger than they expected; after the two mortals glance at each other, they plan to say something, and try to solve the problem without doing it. .
After all, according to the last information, ten bald Gods of War, plus a class God of War who will soon become mortal, plus these twenty or so, it is estimated to be a strong middle and senior warlord, and also a daunting one the power of.
Not only did he bother that they would eventually win, but if his men lost too much, it would not be so good to go back.
It's just that Niu Xu, who was just despised by them just now, after seeing all the powerful beaters under his hands in place, the waist pole is completely upright. Where are the guys who are not destined to talk to these, grinding Take more time.
With a simple look, the two sisters, Da Ya and Er Ya, massaged his shoulders obediently under his eyes.
Smelling the natural body scent coming from his side, Niu Xu waved his big hand like a big man and roared in his mouth: "Lao Tzu pulls a yarn with you and kills them."
Even if he was worried about revealing the stuffing, Master Niu screamed out commands in Mandarin Chinese, but Kui et al. Basically understood this action in seconds.
Now that the respected Master Niu has given orders, the enemies in front of him are so obvious. They are full of indescribable anger at these strange world bandits who don't know where to come from and dare to rob the supplies of the Blackstone tribe.
"Those powerful monsters that run wild, and sword fairies who can fly with swords, we really can't provoke them, you gangsters like fish, do you want to scare out the powerful warriors of the Blackstone tribe." These were Master Niu completely limped the lame people, with some indignant thoughts in their hearts.
Then they waved the engineer shovel in their hands, and rushed up wildly against their opponents who were several times more than them; leaving their master Niu and the two slaves of Master Niu behind ...
"Dog's excrement, you are looking for your own way." The American mortal uttered such a sentence.
Then he greeted the Europa and the island country team and greeted him with his men. Since these people dared to choose to fight, they were given to die.
As the pride of the mortal, the bear Nisen naturally chooses his opponent as the of war.
Facing the opponent's unreasonable chopping and shoveling, Zhan Xiong Nisen brandished his pair of fists with special gloves and directly greeted him.
He wanted to quickly knock out the strongest bald head and let these large groups of bald heads know that he dared to refuse the end of a mortal goodwill.
In the violent impact, Zhan Xiong Nisen had a notorious defense force in the mortal world, but here he had harvested unexpected consequences; the opponent shone with a strangely shining engineering shovel, and was lost a little after being opened. nothing.
On the contrary, the trait glove in Xiong Nisen's hand was smashed into a crack under the tremendous force.
If it were light, it was okay. The problem was a fierce pain in Zhanxiong Nissen ’s double finger bones. He knew that this was the result of a bone fracture; what scared him even more was the level of God of War where his bald head was.
It ’s basically a mortal, or a mortal that is even more powerful than him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhan Xiong Nisen is too late to send information and swear to those islanders. The bald head had waved the engineer shovel again and rushed up.
This bald combat posture is very ugly, or has no beauty like a mutant beast, but under this ugly move, it contains threats and killings that shocked Nixon.
In this regard, he could only parry hard, while shouting in his mouth: "Damn it! Aken hurry to support me, this is a powerful mortal ..."
It's just that I don't know how long after the hard dodge and parry, the support he expected did not come at all.
The bear Nissen in desperation glanced backwards with great danger, and was immediately frightened by the one in front of him: the remaining 29 bald heads in the battlefield, without exception, are the powerful God of War.
Among them, the one-armed bald man who had been mocked by him secretly was a high-level of war; the goods were leading five of the same high-level of war, like the most hard-working farmer, waving an engineer shovel around Yaken A fierce hack.
The poor black baron Aaken had no power at all. It was estimated that he had no effort to speak, and it was naturally impossible to support him.
As for the other people, Zhan Xiong Nisen feels it's okay to say nothing ...
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