Chapter 909: Help you super god (2/2)

”Spraying talents will not lose their morals. Spraying is a kind of art!”

The girl's brain circuit is definitely a sinkhole.

After two hundred years, the essence of some online games, the MT inheritance of trash talking underneath the pure natural hatred face and mocking face, is finally going to make a comeback?

Lin Chou was faltering, only feeling that the convenient shovel that had been thrown away in the dust was already calling out.

(Slap her to death, slap her to death, slap her to death!)

The evolutionaries,

”Huh?”

”It deserves to be the top tank who can meet Mingguang's strongest single-point guard, and has a deep understanding of MT!”

”That's the case, it's a pity that our team's big shield is not there, otherwise he will have a listen, and he will definitely benefit a lot.”

”But... this trick is useless to alien beasts except for humans...”

”That's your lack of essence!”

The forty-meter sword finally ”slowly” fell,

”Boom~”

It's like nuclear pacification.

You must know that the knife in Leng Han's hand is not wounded by a sharp blade. From the beginning to the end, it is the weight of the horror.

This is a terrible weight that even the Tier 6 boss can't directly look at, even if the big breasted sister squats on the Yanhui Mountain every day to open a small stove, there is no way to make up for this gap-not to mention that she is also a physical skill practitioner who is known for strength.

emmmm, if it is an evolutionary with bloodline abilities, perhaps he can still struggle twice.

Big-breasted sister escaped in a very embarrassed situation and became angry.

”You cheated!”

Leng Han's icy face was flushed, honey juice embarrassed.

She was out of anger just now, and without even thinking about it, she used the super-smooth forty-meter knife that she had used recently—cough, is it too late to say something that was not intentional?

Bu Nanzhi, who is still in the process of transforming the original armor of beasts, said: ”If we take a human head by our ability, why should we say we cheat?”

The big-chested sister's grief and indescribable eyes fixed on Bu Nanzhi.

”you...”

This Liangzi is closed.

He just gritted his teeth, his tone was intense,

”Is it based on ability? Is it based on ability!”

Suddenly, Big Breast Sister’s hand plunged into the middle of her suffocating bust.

”Trusty rusty...”

A sound similar to rubbing wrapping paper sounded.

o(?Д?)っ

Bu Nanzhi stared,

”I'm so angry that my chest is big? Hey, you are obviously stuffed!”

Big breasted sister really grabbed a lot of shiny things.

If you forgive the basin here, you will definitely recognize that this is the wrapping paper she often uses to bribe the rolling fruit hard candy...

The bamboo shoots taste crunchy and crisp, which is a favorite of adults.

The big-breasted sister held the wrapping paper in her pious hands, and the enchanting tattoos on her body lit up with thick blood-like colors.

She rubbed the wrapping paper into a louder voice, chanting the conjuration spell or the promise of sacrifice in a low voice with a sacred and solemn face.

”Blood God is here!”

”One candy, two candy, three candy...”

Leng Han: ”...”

Bu Nanzhi: ”???”

Somewhere in the back mountain, a roar that shook the world suddenly sounded, and a black...white cloud reached the battlefield in two seconds.

The big-breasted sister smiled blankly.

”It's a fine tradition to call a parent if you can't beat it, right.”