"Now that you’ve heard about the emperor’s fame, please beg for mercy."
Myth Julius "…"
"Wang has always disdained to hide the sacred tree in your chamber of commerce-Qing-xin tea tree. Wang will leave at once and give you a warning. You can’t grasp this treasure like Qing-xin tea tree in a small chamber of commerce."
"Besides, you don’t want the whole oasis people to be slaughtered by the king’s poison cloud."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"
He gave a winning smile.
He knows that there are two myths in the Chamber of Commerce for Burning Fires, one is the enemy and the other is the opponent, but the oasis is the soft spot for burning fires, and the master of other poisonous clouds is best at grasping this soft spot.
It’s easy for him to get away when he gets the cash cow of qingxin tea tree
Besides, he still has …
When he saw Elohi’s forehead bulging with anger, the veins stood out and he couldn’t help but grin and laugh. He was about to say something more, and he came from the side with a rough roar.
"Your opponent is the big ye to ye-die!"
The figure went straight through the dark green poison cloud without flashing, and the palm of its hand kept rising, and the chassis of the carriage was as big as the palm of its hand toward Julius.
He was surprised.
This is a poisonous cloud that he has to watch out for himself.
I saw the figure in the dark green cloud was corroded, and the cloak was quickly rotted and broken, leaving only a pair of elastic shorts with extraordinary materials. The whole person was almost unguarded.
What is this new era of death?
Julius was surprised and sneered.
But this bare-chested figure didn’t turn blue in the poisonous fog, but seemed to step on the palm without hindrance, turn into a fist and blow it out, making a harsh detonation.
Julius face slightly changed.
Pressing the palm of your hand against the poisonous cloud changes, manipulating the poisonous fog and banging the naked strong man for several moves.
"Another myth. Is there a third myth in this chamber of commerce?"
"No, he’s not a myth, he’s a six-sense, but it’s a pity that he has a half-step myth against six-sense …"
He was surprised.
A little sorry again
Hands never stop manipulating dark green poisonous pythons and crashing into the six senses.
Bare-chested, visible to the naked eye, turned green and poisonous fog corroded the hard epic material, and the skin also festered.
This is a diplomatic strike.
Poisonous fog corrosion alone is not enough.
He was covered with bluish green punishment and thunder from the sky, and the poisonous poison continued to penetrate into his body, which brought him more and more toxic damage all the time.
This is the horror of Julius, a myth.
A little poison will get deeper and deeper, and myths are terrified.
"No matter how strong the six senses are, they are also six senses. This six-sense brain doesn’t seem to be very bright."
He turned his attention to Iloshi again.
Half alert and half proud.
"You don’t want to continue to see your partner get hurt, though your brain is not so bright. Your partner is probably hopeless."
Before he said this, the myth of the female emperor was indeed more abrupt.
Anger. Anger is right.
This is called rage.
Iloshi was really angry.
In my mind, the instructor pulled up the "temporary exchange group for fighting (5)", and the goods roared all the time.
"This is the big ye battlefield."