Chapter 1284： Finale (4) (1/2)

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”Fire! What do you do? Let me down!” The monsoon smoke was in anger, and was suddenly picked up by the fire. It didn't react for a while, and it began to resist after the reaction.

She is very hot now, she is full of anger for this God who always plays her.

Is it easy to cultivate a Nedan!

I took her back, not to give some compensation, but actually let her practice one more, under the sun, how can there be such a bully!

The monsoon smoke filled the anger and directly vented it on the body of the fire, and scratched his back without hesitation.

Looking at the cat-like monsoon smoke in the arms, the fire was dumbfounded, and she walked out of the forest with her silently.

”You are kidnapping, do you know! It’s a minute to cut your head.” The monsoon smog, so the fierce slasher’s knife slammed on the neck of the fire, just the light force, no point at all. It is killable.

”Yes, my queen, my people are yours, my life is also yours.” The fire is like a child with a monsoon smoke.

In fact, with the strength of the monsoon smoke, as long as she speaks, all countries must bow down to the court, but she does not have the ambition to dominate the world, and the stable and stable nest is too lazy to move in this happy valley.

In these circumstances, the hearts of all countries are very clear. One by one is the same as the mouse. He said that the monsoon smokes himself. It is the Huaxia country who goes out alone. The countries are all as cautious as the guests. Compared with the misery of the original Huaxia State, it was a heaven and earth.

The monsoon smoke has been calm for a while, and it is calm, and my heart is depressed. My road to cultivation is far away. I don’t know when it will be in Xianban. She is depressed and depressed, but she has not found that she has been swayed to the palace. In the middle of the fire, after the fire broke her into the bed, the monsoon smoke came back, looked at the soft bed around, the alarm bell in his head, raised his eyes, and directly on the fire, the unclear scorpion, the heart Without a sudden shock, she raised her hand subconsciously and resisted the chest that someone was pressing.

”What are you doing?” asked the monsoon smoker.

”Yeah.” The fire broke a little.