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MTL - Venerated Venomous Consort-Chapter 2992 Mutual calculation 2
So this thing has been treasured and treasured, not used.
This attack is a surprise to Van Gogh!
It’s also a coincidence, the two turned their faces at the same time, the plastic friendship boat said it turned over!
Gu Xizhen was sealed by him, and he was in her hidden weapon. His eyes were dark and his body was numb, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Gu Xiyu also shook, but she did not fall hard, but only two steps back.
It seems that it is still a good idea to take advantage of it.
Pink candlestick eyes are bright!
......
"Kill him! Kill him!" Pink candlestick hated him, called next to him.
It is very simple. When Van Gogh has just fallen to the ground, it bites down with a big mouth and vows to bite into pieces by the person who almost made it into a hedgehog.
Gu Xizhen timely pulled its lantern: "No!"
Pink candlestick almost jumps: "Why not? This person is awful! Now, if you don't kill him, you will endless trouble!"
"He has lost my body, and you have to be numb when you bite him." Gu Xiyu pulled it away.
She got the anesthetic on the needle and could numb a tyrannosaurus. The pink candle dragon was afraid that he would just be bitten and he would be numb.
Pink candle dragon finally gave up the idea of biting each other, but it was not reconciled. Just a mouthful, it sprayed a pink poisonous mist to cover the van Gogh.
It is very poisonous, and it is as corrosive as nitric acid, which can melt everything.
But such a thick smog sprayed on the body of Van Gogh, but did not cause any harm to him, but let him wake up from the faint.
He opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xiyu, who was close at hand, and sighed: "If you say good cooperation, you actually don't want me to count me."
Gu Xiyu sneered: "Everyone, each other. You also count me to come."
"What do you want to do with me? Kill me?" Van Gogh looked at her eyes.
Gu Xizhen turned a red sword in his hand, and the answer was crisp and neat: "Yes!"
"You are willing?"
"I am not willing to give up, you will know when you look at it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Gu Xi’s sword in the palm of the hand flashed in the air and fell! Go to the neck of Van Gogh!
Her sword is dedicated to the evil spirits, and she does not believe that she can't keep the head of the already-received Brahman! Even if he can't get down, at least he can be seriously injured, so that he can't get rid of ghosts in a short time.
The sword fell, the blood splashed, and the head rolled.
Gu Xiwei: "..."
This - this is too easy!
"Mother, be careful!" The emperor next to him suddenly yelled, and a sword came to her feet!
And Gu Xizhen seems to realize what, the subconscious wants to teleport, but suddenly a hand is drilled in the ground, directly holding her ankle, the sword of the emperor is on the wrist of the hand, not like flesh and blood. On the bottom, it seems to be cut on the gold and iron, slamming a loud sound, bounce back, almost cut the emperor's own brain!
And the hands did not stop, violently pulled, slammed, and Gu Xi was pulled to the ground.
This is not a manicure, and he is already black in the eyes.
She held her breath and kicked her feet, while her body bent and bowed, and her palms slammed her hands on her feet...
Laughter in the ear, the hands lifted her feet and greeted her.
If you take a picture of this palm, you may not be able to shoot the person. It is possible to slap your legs.
She had to take the palm of her hand, and the pair of hands that pulled her hand took a turn and let her turn into a circle like a windmill.