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| | Qing sac corpse clothes _ Lu Ban ruler _txt novel (4th Jan 23 at 12:29am UTC) | | In the distance came the sound of galloping footsteps. Looking back, I saw a colorful Bengal tiger approaching in the moonlight. Master Tiger was riding on it and waving to him. 。“ Boy, we have already made an appointment to land on the island together with several senior headmen in the mountains, but they can't get to Bangkok until tomorrow. It's too late. Just the two of us will go to the island with Monla Chaweng. Let's fight a bloody battle 。” The master said desolately and tragically. But there were no ships in sight. The wild goose city boy looked at the sea and said anxiously. Chong Di. Master Tiger pats the mount. "Tiger friend", Hei Hei laughs: "Come up, it can carry us two. The wild goose city boy took out Wu Qi from his travel bag and carried it on his back. Then he put the rest of the magazine into his arms and sat on the back of the tiger. He grasped the master with both hands. Tiger friend, into the sea. As soon as the master patted the tiger's head, the Bengal tiger jumped into the Gulf of Siam and swam towards the island in the fog. It seems that Ben Weng's efforts have been in vain. Kunba, the great master, was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked. With a crash, the vat was kicked to pieces, and the maroon liquid flowed all over the floor. Bing is naked. Motionless, wriggling in pain on the stone floor. Hansheng stepped forward and reached out to touch the porcelain bottle in his arms. Not good, not good, Mammy's'history 'is left a little, this is a big villain, save the villain can not save the good man. Dudu stood on Hansheng's shoulder and objected strongly in a shrill voice. Yes, the history is so precious, this Monrachawong. Bing is an evil man. Although the healer should be merciful, if he saves the wicked, the good will not be cured in the future. Hansheng slowly withdrew his hand. Ha ha ha Kunba, now you don't even have a couple of big blood fleas. You can never get a glimpse of the first head-lowering technique in Southeast Asia. Monrachawong. Bing laughed wildly. The withered torso was shaking on the ground. Hum,Automatic nail machine, old man, you are a freak in the Monla Chaweng family. You should have been killed by the clan when you were nine years old. Unfortunately, you escaped. Today, Ben Weng will execute you, a hermaphrodite, according to the clan rules of the Monla Chaweng family. The Grand Master stared brightly at Monrachawong. Bing sneered 。 Hansheng looked down, and sure enough, Monla Chaweng. Bingsheng has two sets of sexual organs for men and women. He is really a rare intersex person. I,Nail machine manufacturer, I already have descendants, and I have no regrets in my life. "Monrachawong.". There was white foam in Bing's mouth. The voice gradually weakened, "I hope." "What do you wish?" The great master asked. I curse that the last person left in the Monla Chaweng family, you Kunba, will be extinct in the hands of my daughter.. Monrachawong. Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He rolled his eyes and died. Han Sheng also followed with a sigh, shook his head, how many grudges and enmities in the world, all disappeared with the passing of a body. Alas. Talent, let's go. Hansheng suddenly felt dispirited, and Jianghu affairs were dull, so he said faintly. Want to go? Now that you have a predestined relationship with the old man, Ben Weng will help you, so that you can die together and have a companion on the way to the afterlife. The great master sneered in a shrill voice and waved his hand. The men in white quickly gathered around and pulled out some strange magic instruments from their bosom, including coffin nails, white tiger claws, Coil nail machine ,Nail Making Machine manufacturers, soul faces (small mummies of placenta) and Fu Tong (metal tubes that opened the light). They silently recited witchcraft incantations to attack Hansheng, while the great master quietly retreated to the stone house, forced the heavy wooden door to close quickly and locked it. Run! Doodle screamed, flapping his wings and rushing out of the stone house, only to hit his head on the wooden door and fall to the ground with stars in his eyes. Said late, then fast, Hansheng's fly eyes suddenly opened, embracing Shen Caihua, passing among the men in white, but it was too late, the door had been closed. At this moment, suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, hurriedly looked back, but saw several coffin nails full of green rust shooting at him, the air was wrapped in a stench of rotting corpses. "I want ink." Shen Caihua murmured softly in his mouth. Hansheng could not be distracted at the moment, nor did he know if there was anything strange on the nails of the green and rusty coffins, so he dared not grasp them rashly with his hands and could only try to dodge them.
A man in white "swish" the hands of the small gray mummy, the small mummy's navel is still connected to a long umbilical cord, holding in the hands of that person to guide the attack to Hansheng. Although the body length of the small mummy is only a few inches, and the proportion of the brain is extremely large, its posture is extremely flexible. As he watched Hansheng fly close, his big head suddenly opened its huge eyes, his shriveled and bulging mouth with sparse tawny hair on the upper lip, his lips slightly open, and he kissed Hansheng's face with a foul breath. Hansheng dodged in disgust, only to find that the little man was in hot pursuit of a kiss, and the air in the whole stone house became more and more turbid. This little man stinks. Sitting on the stone floor at the gate, Dudu covered his mouth and nose with his wings and said that he had just woken up from his dizzy head. In the slanting thorn, a man in white came from behind with a white tiger claw in his left and right hands. The front claw had five toes, and the back claw had four toes. It was extremely sharp, with a kind of mountain spirit. At the same time, Hansheng had to avoid the shooting of coffin nails, the wild kisses of small mummies, and the sneak attack of white tiger claws. In addition, the space in the stone house was very narrow. Even if the speed of fly eyes was fast, it was greatly limited to play. In a short time, it was already left and right, sweating like rain. At this moment, he just had time to avoid a few coffin nails, to avoid a white tiger claw behind him, and then a flash of his side face, the little mummy's kiss failed, but it happened to kiss Shen Caihua on the cheek who was in grief. The ghost baby was furious, opened his mouth, "click" is a mouthful, unexpectedly the head of the small mummy to bite down abruptly, "Bah" spit out. The head of the little mummy rolled down to the cold and hard stone floor, making a few shrill cries,wire nail making machine, and then died. The man in white gave a shrill cry, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell limply. 3shardware.com | |
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