Chapter 1892: Face the first game (2)

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"Hey, has this group of wastes been bold this year? I dare to talk to us."
"Haha, unfortunately, I have grown bold and have no long brains. Actually, I would like to say that Jun Junyan can pick up the Yuan Ying period monks, don't laugh at the dead? Do they think that Jun Muyan is the elite of the Qilin team?"
"You must forgive this group of earthen buns. The genius they have seen in this life, that is, the level of the small place in the indigo world. Without knowledge, it is easy to make a fuss. Hahaha..."
"Look at you! People from the Pingqiu team, find the people in the Happy team!! Haha, the play is going to start!"
"The wastes in the blue world, you will take a good look at the genius in your mouth, how is it done by our purple cloud world!"
The supporters of the Happy Team held their breath and clenched their hands into fists.
......
In the mirror, a few people looked at the Pingqiu team who came to the momentum and couldn't help but yawn.
"I am almost asleep when I wait." Cold feathers rubbed the tears of the corner of his eyes. "I think we are still quick to go, go back to sleep."
"agree!"
"Agree to add 10086!"
"Cough... It’s raining, don’t talk to you."
Xiang Lei looked at the seven people in front of him, his eyes were gloomy.
He thought that these people would be scared when they saw that they were coming.
They are greeted by these seven young girls, completely casual expression.
There are seven people in the district, five Jindan first-order, and two valley peaks.
Do you dare to be so arrogant about the ten Jindan monks on your own side? !
In particular, Xiang Lei’s current cultivation has already reached the sixth stage of Jin Dan.
Even if he is alone, he can completely eliminate this waste.
He took a deep breath and waved his hand backwards. "You don't have to shoot, I am enough alone."
During the conversation, he pulled his hands to the sides.
In his palm, there was a crystal-clear magic weapon like a rope.
This mysterious ice rope is the nine-order spirit that was specially sent to the head of the Nanlu Yuxu Palace where Lei Lei is located.
Powerless, the number of beasts that die under this mysterious ice is countless.
The members of the Pingqiu team retired, and they looked excited: "Take the ice to the boss, he is serious this time."
"Ha ha ha, seriously to the boss, this group of people will be miserable."
"Xuanbing is really a nine-order spirit, and the smell of the whole body alone makes me burst into cold."
However, when the members of the Pingqiu team looked at a few people in Muyan.
They found that they were still there, and they didn't even change their attitude.
Mu Yan’s hand is raised, and the Tianmo Qin appears.
She is about to turn into a seven-sword.
However, listening to Chu’s slow and slow road:
The younger sisters don’t have to deal with them today. To deal with such a team, you can help them with five people.

"The younger sister assisted me to agree." Leng Yumo squinted. "Why can we help us five? Three brothers, what about you?"
At the end of the Chu Dynasty, the smile on his face became more and more gentle, even with a bit of a gentle and cowardly weakness. "I am a disabled person, not suitable for strenuous exercise. The next battle, please come to you."
Leng Yumo and Xiaoyaomen: "..."
I always feel that their three brothers are getting darker and more ugly.
Xiang Lei did not expect that he took out the Xuan Bingsu, but he was still ignored.
Unbearable anger, skyrocketing, directed by several people.
Mu Yan smiled slightly and sat down on the floor.
The fifteen fingers are slowly fluctuating on the strings.