"So you're not sure?"

"Damn it!"

"Won't you really be right by that bastard?"

"If these foreigners escape from my defense area, it's over!"

"The city Lord will never let me go!"

"Damn it!"

"Tarha, that fool doesn't say it clearly!"

Quaid, the second-class God of the protoss, frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Well..."

"Lord quid, what shall we... Do now?"

"If... If this group of people really did something in our Tianlin City, if the city Lord blamed it, it's... It's not a small thing."

Lucas, the third-class God of Tianlin City, opened his mouth. At the moment, he also seemed to have no opinion. His eyes trembled slightly when he spoke.

This is the case. It seems very thin and broken.

"I don't know. Isn't it small?"

"Asshole!"

"The key is that this matter should be handled in this way!"

"What's the use of such a delay?"

"Go!"

"Follow that bastard tarha!"

"This guy said so righteously. Maybe this guy really found something."

"If I succeed in catching these people, even if I prove that these people are foreigners and let them all run away, I'll pick up tahar's shit!"

"Damn it!"

"What is this?"

"It's a mess, a mess!"

"If we follow this trend, we don't know what it will evolve into!"

Quaid, the second-class God of the protoss, licked his lips. While talking, his eyes couldn't help jumping with him.

Now I can only be led by the nose.

Otherwise, we don't know what will happen next.

The situation is crumbling little by little.

"Bastard!"

"When I find out what's in here, I'll have to calculate one by one, and I'll have to calculate the general ledger!"

"Tarha, you bastard, why are you running so fast!"

The second-class God of the protoss, quid, glanced at the distance, frowned, his eyes trembled, his thoughts were myriad, and his consciousness was gradually disordered.

Tarha's eyes looked particularly blood red.

This time... This time must not be missed!

If you miss it again, you won't have such a good chance.

Now feel within reach!

Right in front of you!

Just hook your hand and you can catch all these bastards!

"Close! Close!"

"We'll catch up with them soon!"

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo!"

"So excited... So excited!"

"There can be no more mistakes this time!"

"Steady, steady, steady in mind!"

"This... This is the top priority!"

"In case of any accident, no one can get away!"

"Yes! Don't be nervous! Absolutely not nervous!"

"Summing up the previous lessons, emotions can't fluctuate."

"If someone comes to restrain me, I don't have to pay attention."

"Catch the enemy first, catch the king!"

"Yes! First catch the leader of this group of mysterious foreigners, and others can't make trouble even if they want to make trouble."

"In this case, they can only be a dead end!"

"At that time, I won't be allowed to handle it!"

"Hoo!"

"So what else can I worry about?"

"Don't worry!"

"Although they are mysterious, their combat effectiveness is just like that."

Tarha, the third-class God of the protoss, blinked his bleary blood eyes. At this moment, the green veins on his forehead began to burst.

At present, this kind of excited and surging mood is difficult to express in words.

Now there's no need to worry about other things.

With all your heart gathered here, there is no chance of any accident!

Never!

The speed can be more explosive!

Thinking silently in my heart, my thoughts are bursting out in an all-round way!

"Take your life!"

"Die!"

Tarha couldn't help roaring and then killed Fang fan directly.

In fact, Fang fan has already found this guy.

Just didn't care much at first.

Thinking about this guy running two steps will stop.

Who can think that this guy wants to kill himself so urgently.

It's just like not giving up.

How much blood feud is this? How can we reach such a level?

Fang fan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought secretly in his heart. All kinds of ideas gradually surged in his mind.

This time, it feels different.

Interesting, really interesting.

This is showy and has a strong sense of rhythm.

For a time, I felt in place, my thoughts gradually boiling, and everything was silent.

Fang fan's eyes dropped slightly, the corners of his mouth rose silently, and immediately followed the music.

"Lord, this guy is still chasing. What should I do?"

"Or I'll go and kill him?"

Shen Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly and then began to volunteer.

He is a weak demigod. He is conceited that he can solve tarha in a short time.

"No."

"Don't be delayed by this guy."

"Just shoot a wave."

Fang fan didn't even lift his eyelids. For him, it's not a big thing at all.

"Goth exterminator Gatling Legion listen to the order!"

"Set fire!"

"Kill him!"

Fan Fang shrugged directly.

"Yes, Lord!"

Hanston, the commander of the Goth exterminator Gatling regiment, held his head high and immediately took the lead in changing the position of his Gatling machine gun. At the same time, five or six Goth exterminator Gatling machine gun soldiers also changed the position of the muzzle and began shooting at tarha.

Tarha looked disdainful when he saw the familiar Gatling machine gun mouth.

"I dare to teach others how to do small things!"

"Hum! It's ridiculous!"

Tharhas was not impressed.

It's not that he hasn't fought this mysterious weapon before.

I have to admit that the scope and attack power of this mysterious weapon are really strong, and there is a momentum that one man can't open the pass.

But after all, there is some attack intensity, which is limited to the holy state? I remember that it seemed that even the defense of the supreme Saint could not be broken, let alone his demigod.

"It seems that these foreigners are also at a loss!"

"I can only use this old-fashioned means to deal with me!"

"It seems that this time God will return with a full load!"

"Hoo!"

"This time, I finally have a chance to revenge!"

"Excellent opportunity, absolutely can't miss!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

"This damn thing!"

"Such an idea must be firm!"

"Spike! Full spike!"

The posture of gnashing teeth is fully displayed. The excited heart and trembling hands are shaking in an all-round way.

Feeling, full burst!

In this taste, with whom to say more.

The current sense of rhythm is super strong!

Invincible! Directly invincible!

Tharhas did not dodge and continued to charge forward.

The current posture can be called a warrior!

The brave are invincible!