Chapter 157: Sending charcoal friendship in the snow

Although the operation of Wanmo is very arrogant, the ordinary flaming egg is played like a blasting effect, but the flaming egg is ultimately a flaming egg, and its limitations limit its damage.
Although the Taisui was blasted from the inside, the broken pieces were not too fragmented. Among them, two of them were quite large and they were already in the middle of the age, plus those more than 80 years old, one time. The fact that the blood madness was caught in a mess.
"The soul, the stone, you both dragged one, the blood madness is responsible for another middle age, the night bee you are guarding the magic, all the other small are handed over to me!"
At night, I finished the sword-splitting, stepping on the wind and stepping on the foot, and glaring at the swords before the young ones were not fully closed.
Although these little old people were cleaned up very easily before, it was strictly controlled by the number, and the blood madness first attracted the firepower.
But now these little old ages are bombed everywhere, the difficulty of avoiding directly rises, and the ability to escape will also lose their ability to move, so the night must be more preemptive to solve these small years old.
But the idea is very beautiful, the reality is still a little bit of feeling, and the night is even faster and can't protect everyone well, the first one is still bloody.
It seems that it was a moment of slashing. He directly smashed the newly formed Zhong Tai Sui into two pieces, but at the same time he was entangled in the arms of the two young people who were thrown behind him, and then they were followed again. The little old ladies gave the bag a green ball.
The second one is the soul.
Although his long shots were sharp, he couldn't help but jump over the old age. He didn't make sense. One left and one right and one after the other swarmed up, which made him unable to take care of the rifle, which was lacking in ability. He quickly followed the madness. .
The performance of obsidian is somewhat amazing. The two-handed shield has turned him into a fly swatter. He flies one shot, although there is no harm, but there is no problem with self-protection. Even the middle-aged one gave him the place. A slam shot will not move at all.
The night bee seems to be the temperature left by the magic before the magic, so the young people are not very comfortable, so the number of attacks is much less, the night bee alone relies on the temporary arrangement of the trap for a while, there is no problem.
Otherwise, the fishing nets that he left behind are such things as the nails that make it easier to get on the night.
The night is more in the eyes, the hand can only speed up, first save the soul, and then when the ankle is hot, finally the small age of the audience is wiped out.
As for the rest of the old age, a slash will be honest.
"How are you, okay?"
At night, I looked at the wounds of the soul. The skin on the surface was like burning. The wounds also ooze some crystal clear liquid from time to time.
After all, he is not a mad metamorphosis, but he is so injured in such a short period of time. It is conceivable that blood madness has paid a lot of price in addition to rotten pants.
"It's okay, skin trauma. But what about the remaining three big-year-olds?" asked the soul frown.
It’s unexpected for them to have the ability to split up. It seems that even if Wanmo controls the killing of the Taisui, the legacy of the young and middle-aged will still make them fight hard.
There are still three games in this kind of battle. Can they be so lucky the next time, killing all the disintegrated people before they are digested?
On the night of the night, I licked my ankles and thought about it. Suddenly I brought in the night bee: "How much is left on your body? Is it enough to take the three big-year-olds away?"
The night bee took a pocket and nodded. "The quantity is ok, I don't know where the adult is going to be?"
"There!"
The night of the night refers to the road that the first big Taisui opened. At the end of the road, it is an increasingly noisy neighborhood.
"This time, the three big ladies are led!"
"What? Three are cited?" The night bee squinted.
"The adventurers there are already fighting a big old age. We are not so good?"
"What's wrong, I ask you, what are they doing in?" asked me back in the night.
The night bee blinked: "It’s natural to brush in too old, and to receive a bounty..."
"That's not worth it! Little silver is only 1 silver coin. I sent them 3 gold coins too long. It was helping them save time to find strange things. They thanked me for being too late!"
After a pause, the night three again re-emphasized: "Again, the voices are getting louder and louder, indicating that they have started to rob the blame. You sent these three guys in the past to help them resolve disputes harmoniously, understand?!"
The night bee thought about it and listened to it. He did hear what was faintly passed over there. It was my first come, first come first, and then nodded.
"I understand that adults, I will lead the three big-years too old, but the momentum may be relatively large, you can hide a little."
"This is natural, then we are here waiting for your good news!"
"Ok!"
At this time, the other side of the street...
As the most powerful and prestigious adventurer in the crowd, Tang Xiaoxuan took a little time to calm down everyone in the robbery and began to besiege the screaming under the command of her wise man.
In her opinion ~EbookFREE.me~ This is too old, although difficult, but she was taught by the father of the family to see this creature is simply a meat target.
The head of the melon is so stupid, and there is a fart!
She only uses a few flexible guys to seduce it to jump around, and then let other remote professions set fire. When the rewards are evenly divided, who can't say that Tang Xiaoying is reliable and fair?
"Hey! Who said that I can't make money to support myself? I can not only support myself, but I can also take out a big name! When I see who will dare to chew my tongue again!"
Although I thought so in my heart, Tang Xiaoyu’s mouth was not idle:
"No. 1 kite is running too fast, waiting for the enemy to lock you to attack and then run!"
"No. 2, No. 3 kite is not idle, what are you doing so close? Hurry and give me a distance, ready to pick up hatred!"
"Good! Assassin's career is now rushing to recover the arrows that have been lost. Don't stop the hunter. Your goal is to open fire and open fire!"
"Warrior, priest, can you hurry up and down, and quickly stick the cloth to the oil and tie the arrow!"
"Hey! That girl is blue, yes, say you are awkward! Do you want to go to death with a hoe? Hurry up and go around and call some adventurers to come over, and say that there is a big age, and after the kill, the bounty is evenly divided!

After saying this, Tang Xiaoyu had to tangled.
If you are not satisfied with the money, you will be less satisfied and less efficient. If you can come to some legal professions to supplement the output, or if you want to have another big age, it will be fine.
Just then, there was another rumbling sound in the distance...