Chapter 2350： Dissatisfaction

"Your mother's old **** stick, believe it or not, smash your sign, crush your eggs!"

虬髯大汉 did not see the true strength of the mysterious machine, still screaming.

"The goods that are not worth the effort!"

Mysteriously, my heart is secretly screaming, and the voice is broken to the cow: "Now, how long will your annihilation come?"

"It is expected that within two will come!" The cow broke back according to the heart.

"Two times, that's enough for my grandfather!"

Before Xuanji was ready to start, he cautiously asked the night to say: "This house is indeed a younger brother?"

"There is nothing wrong with it, it belongs to us, the road contract is still there, and it can't be faked." The night owl shows a good road contract, and this contract and the land contract are absolutely true.

"Then we are here to do things for the noisy people, will not touch the city rules?" Xuanjizi continued to ask, cautious to make people angry.

"These people are good at their homes, and there is nothing wrong with killing them directly."

Seeing the nightingale that Xuanjizi wants to shoot, it is clear that with his strength, it should not be a problem to deal with that big man. In addition, a Styx will not let him do things with fear and be prepared to let go.

"Good! You are good at refining, but not necessarily good at fighting, and the strength of the cow is not enough. Today, you can see how the elder brother cleans them up. Just because they have a few melons, they can't take up our house!"

After the sound of the nightingale again, holding the fortune-telling mysterious machine, and chanting a few words on his mouth, he turned the fortune in his hand to the next big man who was in the feathers.

"Ha ha! Since you don't do it, you are a half-step waste of the gods, and dare to shoot your grandfather!"

I didn’t expect the mysterious machine to dare to shoot for myself. Haha smiled, bare-handed, and caught the fortune-telling.

In his view, the other party did not go to the gods, the attack is like tickle, without any threat.

"Boom!"

Just in the hands of the big man, when he came into contact with the fortune-telling, the fortune-telling suddenly hit a bomb.

The thunder bomb was blue and lightning-like, like a blue dragon composed of lightning, bombarded in the hands of the great man, and then passed to the whole body.

"what happened!"

When Dahan’s hand touched the lightning, he felt that it was wrong. Before he could react to the next step, he found that he was numb by lightning and the body became unable to move in an instant.

"Look at who is crushing who's eggs!"

Xuanji, who had already judged this, cursed and said: "Eat me, stop the portal!"

"Oh, I am going to..." Although the big man is the lower feather god, his body strength is amazing, but where can resist the middle school feather god's one-stop school, the painful tears are coming out!

For ordinary people, the body of the lower feather **** is an invincible body, but for the median feather god, it is completely unsatisfactory, which makes the big man almost collapse.

"..."

Everyone in the room felt that it was cold, and the face couldn’t help but twitch.

"Special mother! I dare not dare to marry the lord is an ant ant! Today, the lord kills you a turtle!"

Xuanjizi hit a hand, did not stop the attack, meditation of the law, flying out of the night scorpion to help its refining three thunderbolt artifact Jiuxian compass.

"I don't know how to live and die, but dare to shoot!"

The other middle-ranking feather god, shouted, and sacrificed a long sword with a cold mans, and smashed it with the Jiuxian compass.

With a loud bang, the two ended in an even fall.

"I didn't expect you to be a median feather!"

This middle feather **** Han Han furnace, obviously a little surprised, just did not see through the cultivation of mysterious machine.

"So you are all blind! Let's fight three hundred rounds!"

Xuanjizi abolished a lower feather **** in a moment, and there was a feeling of temperament in the chest. For many years, he was the first time to make a happy shot in Haibei City!

"War in battle, who is afraid of who!"

Han Qian furnace is a veteran median feather god, not far from the upper feather god, and has great confidence in himself. He yelled at the latter two: "You are holding one night's sleep, and the other is dealing with the waste of the half-step god, and abolishing his cultivation."

"Yes!"

The two lower feather gods behind Han Qianshou began to divide their work with one voice.

"Ning lack, I will hold down this lower feather god, you will abolish the half-step ants, and then come back to help me."

The short and thin monk grows a little like the Seventh. He is the twelve, but the younger brother of the Seventh. He is ready to shoot at the Nightingale.

Although he was not sure that the night scorpion's **** scorpion scorpion had spent a few thunders, he felt that the grade was definitely good, and the nightingale should be difficult to deal with.

"Mystery brother's right, you really are blind. The coffin has to land, still do not know!"

Hateful people must have pity, don't let them be the two lower feathers, even if the two median feathers are shot together, the nightingale is also not afraid.

"I don't know what to say, I don't see you crying!"

Twelve Feelings felt the disappointment in the words of the nightingale, shouting loudly: "I would rather miss you, kill the half-step goddess! I will deal with him!"

"I still have the heart to manage these? I advise you to manage yourself!"

In the face of him, he dared to be distracted. When the night was cold and indifferent, he raised the **** scorpion and attacked the evil spirits and attacked the face of the twelve.

"Time and space are dashed!"

The nightingale directly brought out the tactics that he evolved through the attributes of the **** scorpion.

This gun contains the nature of time and space. It travels through time and space. It is more powerful than death. When it is not reacted, it will be blown out.

"Still!"

Originally, I wanted to deal with the lack of cattle, and I was afraid that the 12th was killed. I quickly came back to the rescue. Sacrifice two artifacts of thunder and robbery, streamer and cut the clouds, and cut them fiercely to the nightingale.

"But so!"

This time, the nightingale was just like the big man who had just been a big man.

"You are looking for death!" Seeing the action of the nightingale in the eyes, I would rather miss the heart.

"Oh!" The sound of the impact sounded, and the streamer was cut by the night, and there was no deceleration of the fist, squatting on the chest that was lacking.

The cracking of the bones of the cockroaches sounded, and the lack of flying was blasted out. His strength of the gods was not enough to see in front of the nightingale.

"Damn, this night, a lower feather **** actually has such strength, afraid that it is no less than the median feather god. Just blame me for being too contemptuous of him!" hiding in the near seven, watching the seven, the heart of the road.

Wanting to retaliate against the nightingale, the younger brother was beaten, which made the resentment in the heart of the seven hearts stronger. Only the Styx allowed him to protect the nightingale. He didn't dare to blatantly shoot, and he could only do it.

At this time, a mid-level battle between the mysterious machine and the Hanji furnace has also been carried out to the heat, and it seems that its seemingly inconspicuous mysterious machine is quite brave in fighting, not at all.