Guteng finally came out, followed closely by Nian Xiaobing and Tilapia not far behind him.
Che Xiaoxiao’s eyebrows gently raised his body and moved his small hand. The pen in his hand poked at the camouflage handsome man next to him, and Bopu solved the last dumb hole. "Hey, handsome boy, hurry up and get ready to help."
Then he said to Jiang Aitong, "Instructor, hurry up and get rid of the last handsome boy."
Jiang Aitong is not a fool at the moment. He immediately knows what he wants to do. He quickly squats in accordance with the language and finally won’t move a killer elite dress and right foot boots.
On the other side of the valley, Gu Teng and the woman in costume are already facing each other, and the fierce struggle is not divided at the moment.
Poop-poop-poop. After several times, the last acupoints were solved, and the body regained its freedom. The camouflage figure also rushed away.
Jiang Aitong is also ready to follow the car and smile and pull the camouflage clothes back to the grass and sit on the stone wall.
The car smiled and moved, and two large camouflage backpacks appeared again.
She gently picked up a bottle of pure water and sat cross-legged in Jiang Aitong’s eyes and took a leisurely sip.
While watching the battle not far away, he pointed to several other lean camouflage figures and said, "Instructor, don’t bother with your rookie skill, or watch the fun with me here."
"Che Xiaoxiao, you are so hateful. You always destroy the instructor’s weak mind." Jiang Aitong pouted angrily.
"I’m telling the truth, instructor. Can you sign language?" The flaxen little head twisted and looked at the baby face around him.
"Yes, everyone must learn sign language in military training at Wolf Head Base. We also have our own unique militarized sign language." Jiang Aitong was puzzled.
"What do you mean by these sign languages, instructor?" Car smile eyebrows a young hands and according to the gourd painting gourd ladle move just costume woman gestured to her, although not too smooth halfway stop, but not a stroke to Jiang Aitong play out.
"Yellow hair … sister, leave quickly … they come to my sister … they are not your kind … you and your sister are the same kind. Look at your hair … and your sister’s hair is different from theirs."
On and off, I feel weird when I jump out of the mouth of Jiang Aitong, a beautiful man.
Section 131
However, the car finally stopped laughing and turned around again. The little head looked at the woman in costume who was fighting with Guten, and frowned slightly. It turned out that this strange woman was flying stiff because of her hair color.
"Are these sign languages just played by that strange woman at you?" Jiang Aitong suddenly remembered that when the light flashed, he seemed to see each other gesturing to Xiao Ni around him.
"Uh-huh. Yes, instructor, according to what you said, this so-called monster is not bad. Suddenly, I think she is quite pleasing to the eye." The car smile tone suddenly became heavy.
"But she arrested the Batman." Jiang Aitong wiped his forehead with sweat. Why do you think that Xiao Ni’s thoughts are different from his?
"But she didn’t kill them, either." Che Xiaoxiao doodle pink mouth.
"But now she wants to kill the captain pig girl!" Jiang Aitong suddenly jumped up and looked anxiously at atrix, who suddenly became extremely thrilling.
"I saw it. Don’t worry, uncle. It’s not so easy to be knocked down." Che Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar tall figure, and her clear blue eyes shone with confidence. How could a man be bad when she smiled?
Just now, when she saw Gu Teng’s skill, she found that in the period from the time after that Y city to now, his skill was a super-quality leap. This god-like iron man kept training himself to melt the 200-year-old skill into the world’s strongest killing trick with a hint of moonlight.
At the moment, she looked at the figure like a lion, and the girl’s heart was tightly worried.
If the other party is an entity, not a soul-shaped ghost, her uncle and her army god will never lose.
How can those old martial arts in ancient times be compared with modern medicine? After all, there is no way to beat them, but Lin Mu is powerless and the other side is proficient in witchcraft.
Now uncle has combined strength with spiritual strength and force value. Except posture, Lin Mu, the thousand-year-old corpse king, is no longer his opponent.
That woman in ancient costume has already been unable to resist uncle’s offensive, and she has shown signs of defeat. If she hadn’t been ling, uncle would have taken her if he hadn’t kept his hand at a certain distance from her.
As it turns out, Guten will flash his own ghostly posture and float with Ling whenever he is about to capture each other.
If it weren’t for capturing each other alive, it would have been unforgivable to unlock Guteng, the king of resin in one thousand, especially when this woman unexpectedly pounced on her little girl just now.
However, it is strange that the beauty in this palace is no better than the skill of the Millennium corpse king. What, what, that unlucky thing will be tied up by her? Does he think that she has fallen into someone else’s honey trap?
Che Xiaoxiao thought of it here and felt very true. It’s a terrible thing. Since ancient times, honey traps have proved to be natural enemies and despicable weapons.
It’s not that Gu Teng’s hand and wind horse will hit her second lumbar vertebra, which will paralyze her instantly, but the light red figure has already risen by half, which is his own way to jump.
This pale red figure stopped in a semi-stillness, and a pair of lifeless eyes looked darkly at Guteng, vaguely showing surprise. I didn’t expect this man to be so strong.
Then she was even more surprised, and there was a little surprise, because the little girl with different hair color not far away could even rise slowly from the grass and stand like her and float towards her-
As frightened as a woman in ancient costume, with those five behind Guteng, killer elite’s eyes are as big as a bucket. What the hell is this? Is this girl a monster brought by her captain? No wonder her captain brought her.
While Guteng looked at Ling Xiao with eyes full of spoil, and she scampered away to keep an eye on her.
The other is a face of surprise. Because the ghost-destroying god has shot his captain, there is no danger. Jiang Aitong’s eyes shine as if victory is in sight.
Che Xiaoxiao slowly stopped in front of the pink palace woman and looked at each other’s pale and beautiful face with a wave of expression.
But I was surprised to see each other, watching her hands constantly paddling left and right, as if she still wanted to come.
Wait for a while looked confused about wanting to hit her directly.
At this moment, a familiar voice came into her ear with a hint of imperceptible tenderness. "Little girl, she said she would take you away and live a good life. She is your relative, and we are strangers, not good people."
A deep and powerful voice and a hint of danger took his little girl away in front of him. Isn’t that a prelude to death?
"Uncle Xi Xi is not a good man, then I am not a good man." Like a silver bell, the sound ripples from half to half, and the car smiles and gently looks directly at those sharp eyes like swords and eagles, and winks at the glittering and lovely eyelids-it is not until I see a hidden smile in the eyes of the ink that I face the pink woman again, and a dark red pear blossom stick looms in my hand.
When she looked at each other, her face turned whiter, her lips turned pale and she said, "I’m sorry about this beautiful woman. I’m not like you, and they’re not bad people. We don’t mean to kill you. I hope you can sit down with us and talk, otherwise it’s worth talking with force."
With that, the slight lifting of the stick in your hand means that if you don’t solve it peacefully, you are ready to fight.
Because the modern language is similar to the ancient language, the woman dressed in powder is pale and slightly startled. After listening to the car joke, she tried hard. First she was puzzled, then she was disappointed, then she was silent. Finally, she touched her waist and pulled out a white practice about three meters long at the belt.
Seeing that Bai Lian was faintly shining, it can be seen that this is a silk weapon that I don’t know.
The move of the beauty in the palace has been said to be solved by force.
Car smile goose egg face a grave ouch! Do you still want to tie me up? Can’t you tie me up strongly? Good-looking lips slightly become warped, small hands move, pear blossom wood disappears in an instant, and a sharp saber is held tightly in your hand.
Straight, I almost took off five handsome guys. Good fantasy captain brought this little girl to change her weapon seventy-two. It turns out that the captain has a secret killer, that is, he has a little monster. No wonder!
Hey, why is that saber in her hand so much like the captain’s personal saber? Five people think their brains are tangled.
When a woman in costume saw the sudden change of weapons in her hand, her eyes, which didn’t often turn, couldn’t help but stay for a while, but they soon became normal because of the car smile. Xiao Ni was already holding the saber with an extremely cold murderous look and pounced on her without saying anything-
The sharp saber swung straight to the pink palace to install the white neck and prepare a knife circle to kill the thin neck and cut it directly.
It’s too hard to shoot. There’s still room to ignore it. He’s still tied up half dead and piled up halfway. Wang Linmu, a thousand-year-old corpse.
Scared some women with fear of palace clothes for a while before they came to their senses. The knife was just around the corner and forced her to retreat straight behind.
However, when she retreats, she retreats, and the knife is getting closer and closer. The woman in the palace is in a panic, and her hands and feet are even more exhibition-free. After practicing, she can’t display them at close range.
If you shoot the opponent’s knife, there is definitely something wrong with cutting off your finger.
This little girl is really different. In the great horror, she has noticed that there is no retreat behind the smooth and high cliff.
To? I can’t. Then, with her body suddenly sinking, she forced to fall half close to the grass. Also, while suddenly changing lanes, a jade finger suddenly bounced out and prepared to point the other acupuncture point.
But I can’t believe that the car is smiling faster, the slim body is twisted and turned over, and the saber in the hand is like a shadow and straight into the Baihui point on the top of the head. Without the theory of zombies, people and gods will be finished.
The woman in ancient costume was frightened to disgrace. She never imagined that the car was smiling. She was so elusive that she was no more ghostly than she was. If she didn’t play according to common sense, she would fight directly and get into a close combat, which made her fit for long-distance fighting. There was no way to show her.
Pink figure can keep sinking straight, a pair of embroidered shoes are close to the grass.