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"Xiao Lin, gird your waist for me. It's hard to tie this jade belt..."

In the courtyard, when Jiang Lin was thinking about whether he might really become an archangel, ginger fish mud vaguely walked out of the room, stretched out his small hand and walked towards Jiang Lin step by step.

This is the form of ginger fish mud.

For half a month, whenever master woke up, it would be this lovely form, and when master wanted to join the "war", it would be the form of Jiang Yuni.

The two forms correspond to two personalities and represent both sides of a girl, but Jiang Lin likes both forms.

It is said that when master takes the form of Jiang Yuni, the arrogant president's aura is self-evident! Even Jiang Lin felt like kneeling on one knee and submitting to her high heels.

But if it is in the form of ginger fish mud, Jiang Lin can't help rubbing her face.

"Master, you are already a mature master. You should learn to gird yourself."

Jiang Lin shook his head, but he still got up. Like a conditioned reflex, he was going to gird his waist for ginger fish mud. At that time, Jiang Lin did the same when he was on double Everest.

"Don't ~" Ginger fish mud hummed, "and, Xiao Lin, call me fish mud and feather Ni, otherwise, master will be angry!"

"Fish mud......" Jiang Lin said helplessly

"Uh huh."

As before, Jiang Lin almost hugged the ginger fish mud from behind, and then wrapped the silk jade belt around the waist of the fish mud section by section.

The ginger fish mud soft against Jiang Lin rubbed against Jiang Lin's shoulder, and then gave a steady breath... It seemed to fall asleep again, more fragrant than before.

When Jiang Lin carried the ginger fish mud into the room and covered her with a quilt, Jiang Lin just walked out of the room and was pulled into the room by Bai Jiu.

"My husband thrashed me." Lotus root arm around Jiang Lin's neck, Bai Jiuyi lazily hangs on Jiang Lin's body, and peach blossom eyes hook people's soul.

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The friars of yuxinzong who stood at the head of the city gathered their eyes and looked away from a distance. They almost knelt down because of the charge of millions of demon troops.

They have never seen so many demon families, let alone such a huge array.

As the demon army got closer and closer, everyone could feel the wall shaking under their feet.

The gifted young man of longjianzong grasped the long sword in his hand, and his sword heart began to be excited.

Taoist Huanglong also tightened his Taoist robe, and his face was very dignified.

Chen Bei doesn't have much feeling. It's just a punch.

Qian xiaopang stood beside the elder of his painting sect. He had never been so homesick

Leng Bingqing and his mother Lengyu stand at the head of the city. The girl looks around to find him.

Leng Yu just said, "concentrate, or you'll die."

When the demon army approached quickly, the vibration at the feet of tens of thousands of friars and Wufu in the city became more and more obvious.

The new people dare not breathe. They want to ask when, how and what to do?

But with his mouth open, he found that he couldn't pronounce syllables nervously!

In contrast, the fat man who was crying and clamoring to go home and was picked up by his elders was much better.

"This time, the demon family is the general attack, and the funeral list is as follows..."

The voice of a Confucian came to mind over Wanli city.

"Sword rain: it's the direct biography of the twelve demon kings. You can get an immortal soldier by cutting it in the jade Pu territory."

"Han: the twelve demon kings are directly handed down by Shenjia. Yuanying has three towers. If you cut it, you can get a half immortal soldier and a thousand top-grade spirit stones."

"Shuichan: a disciple of the twelve demon kings, Yuanying's two towers. If you cut him, you can get a half immortal soldier and a thousand top-grade spirit stones."

"Sha: Wild cultivation, unknown realm, unknown skill, collect intelligence, don't fight head-on"

The names and appearances on the funeral list appeared in the minds of all monks in Wanli city.

The men are attracted by the charming posture of Shuidan and the northern hemisphere covered with snow.

The elegant and pure image of Book Green makes some LSPs want to catch her back to warm the bed... People can't help wondering whether such a lady is really a person in the demon family world?

Of course, just think about it.

After all, the people who can enter the funeral list are the leaders of the younger generation of the demon family. They are the kind who are willing to exchange their lives for their lives. Their Yuanying and the Yuanying of ordinary friars are not the same concept at all.

Moreover, it is basically very difficult to catch this kind of thing alive. As a direct descendant, they have too many secrets. If they are searched for souls, it will have a great impact on the demon family world.

Therefore, before being captured alive, they are most likely to be demobilized by themselves!

"Woo Hoo ~ ~"

In the demon family's world army, a tiger Jiao roared, and then an air gun hit Wanli city!

The mountain of prayer flows out of the water, and flows into the sea in the south. It has a tiger Jiao, a fish like body and a snake tail, and its sound head is like a mandarin duck.

It is said that the tiger dragon is the offspring of the cross between the dragon and the mountain tiger. It is a beast both in water and on land.

The blood of this tiger Jiao is thin, but it has never been seen in Haoran world.

"Dong HMM ~ ~"

The air cannon mixed with dust and sand seemed to hit the glass and dispersed quietly.

Above the city head, a barefoot old man like a beggar came forward, took a pot of wine from his waist, took a big drink, dropped the wine pot, and the gourd broke directly under the city.

There are tens of thousands of sand soldiers holding halberds in the yellow sand under the city!

”The unusual fierce sword spirit finally made Jianyu pull out his sword.

"Zheng!!!"

The bronze long sword and Lihua long sword collide, and the space is almost torn.

The huge reaction force made them fly backwards. Jianyu reversed the body of the sword, inserted the long sword into the sand, and stopped slowly after being knocked back a few meters away!

And this is far from over.

Suddenly, after the pear blossom sword, another cold ice sword came out of nowhere and directly inserted into his eyebrows.

At the critical moment, the guardian hiding in the dark could no longer hide and appeared to be blocked by the sword rain.

The left hand of the protector turns into a blue dragon's claw, which blocks the sword with bare hands, and the green dragon's claw is also a sharp weapon.

But even if the protector of sword rain is immortal territory, under this sword, the dragon claw that just covered the long sword also splashed several scales, and the blood slowly slipped down from the arm.

"No!"

As if he felt something, the old man couldn't worry about the injury and rushed directly behind Jianyu.

At the next moment, another beautiful and smiling long sword fell behind Jianyu. A delicate little fist mixed with Tongtian fist was handed out!

"Poof!"