They burned and they came.
Just now they were overcast by the summer. They were taken to the elite stone people in the summer, and then they ran directly, leaving those who burned them against the elite stone people. Normally, even those elite stone people Not enough to kill them, but it should not come out so soon.
And now they are able to get here, obviously related to the newcomers in their team.
This person has a slender finger, a thin body, a fine eye, and a slightly prominent forehead.
At first glance, it is a master with a strong aura.
"Yeah, it’s been here, how? You have to give gifts, take it." Summer said seriously.
At this point the atmosphere at the scene was a little solidified.
Because the long-haired nigga's gaze looked at the other person in the other team, and the gaze of that person also looked at them.
"I don't know how to live and die, although I don't know if you are really a long-haired nigga, but even if we are not afraid, because the one next to us is Mr. Blackwind." Burning is very proud to say that his face is It is a proud look, obviously the black wind around him is not ordinary people.
Even in his heart, the strength of the black wind is stronger than the nigger.
So he can be so confident.
In the summer, I don’t know about the wind-fighting theater. He only knows one war-torn ghost. The other ones don’t know, and the wind-fighting ghosts should now fight with the little horses, so I don’t know how it is in the summer, but he Don't worry about the safety of the little horse.
For many years, Xiaomao has the absolute advantage no matter when he fights.
And the strength of other brothers is also greatly increased, they must have met the legendary secret treasure.
"Which black is black, gift? Are you looking for us not to give gifts? Hurry up, it's really hard." Summer said very impatiently.
Seeing the shameless posture in the summer, the face of the burning Yan also showed an angry look: "Long hair nigga, you don't want to be too mad, Mr. Blackwind is here to clean up you."
"Who is it? I am not a long-haired nigger." Summer said calmly.
"You are not??" The burning suspicion looks to the summer.
The black wind just said that the long black nig is here.
"When did I say that I was a long-haired nigger?" asked directly in the summer.
His words came out, and the people around him were all black lines, because they just heard that he was a long-haired **** in the summer, but then he was relieved, because summer is a typical Face, then this is reasonable, like a person who is so shameless, it is normal to say this.
"Hey, you"
"It’s been a long time since I saw it." At this moment, the black wind around the burning incub suddenly said.
Hearing that he spoke, it was natural to burn something.
But he heard a meaning from the words of burning.
That is where he has his old acquaintance.
"Well, it’s almost thirty years." The long-haired **** nodded.
"What about your hair? Since it is called a long black nigger, if it doesn't even have hair, what is it called?" The black wind looked at his bald head inexplicably, and he had to say that his current bald head was more spirited than before. But there is no previous momentum!
Hey! !
It was only after the burning of the fire that the bald head was the legendary long-haired nigga.
Summer is just an imposter.
"Looking at the eyes, cut it." The long-haired **** said directly, this time he didn't go to see the summer again, and there was no resistance. He felt that he was good now and his head was clear.
Being naked can make him more aware of himself.
"Hidden me for so many years, are you still planning to hide today?" Black wind looked at the long-haired nigga.
Now it has become the site of both of them. Only two of them are talking. Everyone thinks this is the most normal thing, because in this scene, only the strong is qualified to speak.
"Hey, don't talk about it first."
Just then, the summer suddenly shouted.
Hearing that he suddenly spoke, the people around him looked at him inexplicably. In this case, he actually dared to interject.
"Do you know what this is? How can you talk about it?" said the burning anger.
In his eyes, now only the black wind and the **** are qualified to speak, others can only watch, because this is identity.
"Are you sick?" After watching the burning in the summer, he said again: "I see you eat more feces, and fight here."
"Amount!!" As soon as I heard the summer monks, the people around me were speechless.
They found that bickering with the summer, it is impossible to take advantage of it, it can only get worse.
"you"
"What are you? Don't accept it, you serve you to bite me, rest assured, I definitely don't take care of you, you bite me, I can bite you? Then I don't become like you, they are beasts. "There was no opportunity for him to talk to him in the summer. It was a skunk that directly covered his face."
Incineration itself is not so horrible. In a few words, it is necessary to organize the language, but in the summer, if you want to swear in the summer, it is sincere.
No need to think at all.
You can say it by blur.
In the summer, he did not pay attention to him. Instead, he asked directly: "Why are we talking here for such a long time, this ancient monster does not attack us? Is he here to face it? Or is it conquered by my handsomeness? Already?"
When I heard the summer, the people around me were completely speechless.
But they also found this problem.
Normally, the ancient behemoths were very fierce, but now the ancient behemoth does not attack them, and stands there.
"Well?" The long-haired nigger's brow wrinkled, then looked at the ancient behemoth: "It's really weird."
"Hey, big, you are coming over." Summer shouted directly at the ancient monster.
crazy! !
Everyone thinks that he must be crazy.
The ancient behemoth did not come, isn't that a good thing, and the summer actually dared to challenge him.
"The nigga!!" The black wind suddenly screamed and once again focused everyone's attention on him.
"Well!!" The long-haired **** nodded.
"Would our two grievances be solved?" The black wind looked coldly at the nigger, and all his eyes were murderous. Obviously he was going to endure with the nigga.
Desperate! !
He is completely looking for the **** to fight.
The kind of two people must die.
The long-haired **** took a step forward and his slow opening: "Yes"
"Sinnie, Ma, b fight, Laozi is still hungry now, I want to eat, I want to eat this ancient behemoth." Summer shouted directly.
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