Chapter 1892: Akasaka (the lord plus more) (1/2)

The little beast received this knife and screamed. The volley turned and rushed to Hansen, but Hansen’s speed was too fast. The fangs rabbit boots were the duke-level beasts, which could burst out of the Duke level.

The little beast is just a Piaget class, and it is much worse than Hansen in speed.

Hansen's phantom, the ghost tooth knife in his hand, moved with a knife and a knife on the little beast, although each time only a shallow wound, but the number of times, the same small beast all over the body.

Moreover, the blood flow in the wound is not limited, and the purple-black smoke is scattered from the wound, and the wound is slowly expanded.

The little beast was injured continuously, and some could not support it. He turned and wanted to escape to the valley of Hongxia.

Hansen’s heart is also somewhat depressed. His speed is fast enough. The knife is also a good knife. However, his strength is a little worse. The light of the Viscount-class is combined with the fangs, and it is difficult to reinvent the Piaget-class beast.

After a few more slashes on the little beast, he was still escaping into the valley.

”Uncle, take it out again.” Hansen reluctantly retired and hid in the dark.

Uncle unwillingly ran back to the mouth of the valley, this time even the locomotive did not ride, his locomotive level is too low, and the speed of the Piaget class is not useful.

”Grandson, what are you running, there is a kind of come out and fight with your grandfather for three hundred rounds...” Wang Yuhang kept yelling at the mountain pass, but the little beast might have been injured, but he couldn't help it.

Wang Yuhang called for a while, the scorpion had some smoke, but the little beast still did not show up again.

”Hey, can't you do it? No, we can think of another way.” The evil emperor yelled at Wang Yuhang in the distance.

Wang Yuhang suddenly yelled at his neck and said, ”What can't you say? Man, my husband, I don't have these two words in Wang Yuhang's dictionary.”

After all, Wang Yuhang opened his legs to the mouth of the valley, turned and turned his back to the valley, pulling his trousers, revealing the white buttocks, screaming at the side while screaming: ”Grandson, there is a kind of you coming out with you.” Grandpa Wang Jiaye battles three hundred rounds, otherwise your son is my birth...”

”Hey!”

Wang Yuhang only called a few times, and saw a flash of red shadow. The little beast still kept bleeding, and he was so desperate, and angered out. Its eyes were like Wang Yuhang and it killed. The father hates his wife.

Wang Yuhang climbed with the belt and put the armor on, but it was still a little late. He was bitten by the little beast and bitten off a large piece of meat at once, and the **** one went out.

”My mother!” Wang Yuhang screamed and climbed out, but the armor had already been put up, no longer bitten in the second, but the blood from the **** wounds had already dyed the skirt.

The little beast still did not give up, and screamed and rushed to Wang Yuhang.

Han Sen quickly rushed out with a knife, and the speed broke out to the extreme. In an instant, he passed the distance of hundreds of meters. The ghost tooth knife staggered on the little beast and smashed a hole in the little beast.

The physical recovery of the little beast does not seem too strong, the wound that was previously pulled out is still bleeding, and the wound has expanded a lot.

The little beast desperately wanted to chase down the uncle, and Hansen smashed a few more knives, which restored his sobriety and wanted to escape to the valley.

Hansen gnawed his teeth, and the ice muscles and the blood vessels were all running to the extreme. The whole body was like jade, and the blood was boiling.

when! when! when!

With three knives, Hansen suddenly felt that the blood in his body had suddenly sprayed out. A strange force poured into the toothpaste with the rushing blood. In a flash, the toothpaste was dyed into blood red. The color.

”The blood of the opposite blood is promoted to the Viscount.”