Chapter 118： Look at you! (2/2)
Huang Dashan looked back coldly.
A colder gaze stared at him, his body was huge, and under the background of the night and lights, it was like an ancient behemoth in black armor.
Hua Kuan Kumul swallowed the meat in his mouth, and lowered his head, the wine jar on his head fell on the palm of his hand, he sniffed it, and stuffed the wine jar into his mouth.
”Quack, quack.”
Every sound seemed to chew the frozen gall of everyone on the hillside.
A hunter who dared to smash the head of a Tier 6 alien beast with a wine jar will be the only one who has never been slapped.
Of course, if Huang Dashan is really smashed into dust, it doesn't matter to everyone, you are happy, Lord Billowing. We just watch the excitement casually, and will not delay your elderly's interest at all.
Huang Dashan didn't even see the rolling in front of him, and sternly shouted, ”What are you looking at?”
”Shoo!”
A big pink tongue licked across Shan Ye's chest from left to right, and the leather armor of the third-order swamp snapping turtle on Huang Dashan instantly turned into strands of floc, and the dark muscles under it were faintly visible.
Shan Ye looked dazed, his eyes were a little more sober, and he stammered hello.
”Hi, get out!”
Fuck you paralyzed! !
The hunters on a hillside began to wonder where they could slip faster, and when the Tier 6 behemoth became angry, wouldn't they clear their group of scum instantly?
”Wow!”
Rolling out a piece of wine jar residue from between his teeth and throwing it at the foot of the mountain master.
Shan Ye rolled his eyes and said righteously.
”Children can't drink!”
Who TM dared to drink to the sixth-order strange beast?
”Roar!”
Shan Ye swayed back from a place ten meters away, a large piece of nataka red beans on the ground was empty, and a piece of white ground was blown out, and even the soil was scraped off a thick layer.
”Then... that, bring the wine.”
Who TM dares not to drink to the sixth-order alien beasts?
A pile of jars filled with ten kilograms of wine, rolling in the palm of the hand, like a child holding a handful of sugar cubes, and then can't wait to stuff it into his mouth.
”Quack, quack!”
Rolling eyes lit up, and many adventurers could see smiles and happiness from its black and white bear face.
Floating up, rolling around in the air, and standing up in the air again, holding a bear's paw and kicking.
Shen Feng was taken aback, and then a little fascinated, ”This...it's impossible, he is learning from Shan Ye's drunken fist! There are three-point similarities!”
After Shen Feng said, everyone thought about it carefully, and the round and round appearance of punches and kicks, crooked and rolled, wasn't it the same action Huang Dashan had just hit.
It's fine!
Surprisingly, this bear has become a fine one!
”Wow!”
Shan Ye, who was slobbered again, turned to Bai Qiongshou and said, ”Wine wine and wine! Go to Brother Lin for wine!!”
Bai Qiong shrugged, ”I think it's better to let it eat you clean.”
”I'm out! I'm out of circulation, I'm going to TM, or I'll be a ghost and won't let you go!”
An altar of three-color snake wine was generally delivered up with flowing water, sitting on the ground, dancing and dancing, sending an altar of snake wine into his mouth, tasting it with heart, narrowing his big eyes, and looking intoxicated.
The Lord Shan is grinning like a concubine, his eyes are twitching. Even when he is half drunk and half awake, he can clearly see how he will look in the future. Tofu and peanuts chew with ham, don't you? He couldn't even eat peanuts. Lin Chou's peanuts must be expensive luxury goods again.
In short, he can't afford it.
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