Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

But Ying Zheng didn't intend to answer her, and asked the King Conqueror directly, "Are you coming or I am coming?"

"What are you going to do?" The wife did not understand their conversation.

"Wait a minute, you guys think..." Wuming thought of something, and his expression became ugly.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!!" The Conqueror, holding the reins, shouted as he got on the Shenwei wheel again and ran over the forest, enchantment, and trees, all of which were reduced to slag in the lightning under the cow's hooves.

A broad avenue appeared.

"Fuck, it's really a way."

"Ahaha, I see that your place is so crowded, it's okay to help you widen it?"

"Rider, you idiot!!" Waver is not the king of conquerors, he can ignore those "kind eyes".

"Ah, no problem." Said the always natural wife.

"It's so stupid..." Wuming was already powerless, and suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Young man, do you desire power?"

He looked up and saw a doge's head.

"..."

"Where the hell did you get this mask?!"

PS1: New year, new atmosphere, Dajian produces maya... Gan!It seems that the luck of my trumpet has been almost used up.Luck is indeed conserved.

Someone actually asked me the ID of the ship, and the game can't form a team, so what's the use of knowing?I'll just tell you the trumpet is fine, those who think about the server: I don't understand you Europeans

PS2: In fact, it should be like this, Wuming's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "No, I long for tits."

It's a pity that he is a lolicon, so he can't play like this.

PS3: I'm going to visit relatives in Jianyang tomorrow, I'm not sure if there is any update...

Urgent leave notice!

I may not have time to code words today, see if I will update it tonight, if not, I will try to make up for it tomorrow.

BY——A black dragon surrounded by a group of elders to accept criticism.

Well, maybe I can get out of the way and go to the yard... 300!

The damn chicken chapter can't be less than 100 words, let me make up the number of words, what do I use to make up...

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I got it……

Many writers and writers who are not doing their jobs are pretending to be extinct angels. You can slap them in the face, especially that idiot Wu Ming, whose ID is the righteous Wu Mingsang.Last night, he, Alice, and the box were beaten by me with Skittles, Liuli, and 23. Nero of Skittles and 23's Liuli were very brilliant... Well, 23 is good at playing Liuli, that's what he said.

When playing Tyrannosaurus paddling, I just need to stare at the crispy skin, such as the black rock of a certain Alice, the black of a certain nameless, and the fire girl of a certain box.

NO.25:300 Consensus: The Prophet of the Front Row

NO.25:300 Consensus: The Prophet of the Front Row

(I successfully got rid of the teachings of the elders. They are ignorant and always want to criticize me, but I still wrote a chapter, and the leave was invalidated, and there was no double update)

"Yeah, welcome back, everyone."

Little Loli warmly received the four hosts who returned to the Seat of Heroes, but the other party didn't appreciate it, and one or two of them had very unfriendly expressions.

"It seems that you are in a bad mood, so I won't say more."

Gaia beckoned, and a ball of white light emerged from the gray-haired girl and the black-haired boy and reached her hand.

"According to the agreement, I have already charged the price of resurrection, and you two will deprive the heroic spirit." Looking at the ragged assassin and the young man, Gaia said, "You can withdraw from the copy of the moon, or choose..." "I choose Go back and fuck him!"

The gray-haired girl didn't hide her anger at all at this time, she even lost her femininity.

"I, Gustav, have never met such a cheap guy!"

"I'll go back too. For your world consciousness, getting rid of the reincarnation is a matter of course." Touching his somewhat cracked ring, the young man clenched his hands.

"Of course, I can charge you a little less." Alaya appeared suddenly, "But you can only appear in your body."

"Since you have all made up your mind, I, Bai Canghai, can't swallow this breath." The young man's eyes were very cold.

"Is Caster back?"

The assassin who had been silent for a long time suddenly asked, and also reminded the others.

As a clone with subject consciousness, since he was killed, he should return to the Hall of Valor.

"No, the agent of the Lord God has power comparable to ours, and it is easy to detain a heroic spirit."

"Send me back."

The tattered hood had long lost its function of covering the face. The eyes of this somewhat handsome man were as fierce as a wolf and as sharp as an eagle.

"Then I wish you good luck, those two, if you die again, you won't be offered resurrection~" Gaia waved his hand, and the floor under the four of them began to glow, covering each of them.

"Hmph, superfluous words." The girl snorted coldly.