Unparalleled Emperor

Chapter 465: Pirates

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Dao Ling was not too angry. I didn't expect Dahe to be so sloppy. I could think of this method to be the first to mix in.

The two of them just ran up and threw the **** tiger out, and found that the whole body of the **** was shaking, which made both of them wrong, and what kind of tricks did the **** play?

"Daoling, don't believe it. Listen to me for analysis and analysis. This dead tiger is definitely playing tricks. I guess it is something that it can't solve, and deliberately made this virtue."

The one-eyed faucet is the analysis of the Tao, and Dao Ling is also nodding:

"You said it is good, even if there are hidden treasures inside, the **** can't take it away, and it still falls into our hands."

"Yes, you can't believe this dead tiger!"

Purple jade is also a heavy nod.

The **** legs trembled, the hairs blew, and the tremors:

"Don't say it, come over and save me."

"Big black, you don't want to install it, you want to go back and roll yourself back."

One-eyed dragons simply don’t go to the road and continue to analyze:

"There must be something that I can't touch. He wants us to go to the robbery."

"Dog, the king's legs can't move, they have to be disconnected..." The **** tiger cried out, and the goods were frightened. I felt that it was too evil, and I didn't dare to move. I was afraid. What ominous things are brought out.

"Where is there a palm that grabs the **** leg!"

I don't know who exclaimed, let the atmosphere of the audience suddenly become cold, and the eyes are all locked in the palms of the palms.

The palm was very dry and looked black, so it caught the **** legs, especially the nails were not only sharp, but also one foot long.

"Ghost!"

A group of bear children were frightened and madly fled in the distance.

Even if they were dry Yao, they were three-day pride, and their faces were white and their steps were back.

Dao Ling had a goose bump and muttered to himself:

"Is there really a ghost in this world?"

"Not a ghost, a man!"

The one-eyed dragon’s forehead has rolling beads and he trembles:

"A living person, who has emerged from the ground, alive!"

"How is this possible? From the time of the ancient times, it has been sealed up to the present, who can survive?"

Dao Ling lost his voice.

"No, no, ancient rumors, some people can survive through special methods, this person may be like this."

The one-eyed dragon shook his head.

"You don't talk about your mother, and quickly kill him."

The **** tiger roared, his body was cold and sweaty, and he felt that the palm of his hand was working hard.

The **** that has always been daring can't bear it at this time. I feel that I have to climb out of a ghost.

The one-eyed dragon opened his mouth and spit out a golden sword. I don’t know if it’s a joke at this time. If you run out of a monster below, it’s not so good.

When the golden sword broke open, he suddenly slammed into the palm of his hand, bursting out with a large spark, accompanied by a vibrato.

This scene, let the one-eyed dragon slurp down, he trembled:

"The horrible flesh, how do I feel terrible than your flesh!"

Dao Ling was also shocked. The golden sword that was just given by the one-eyed dragon was a sword, but he couldn’t break the palm of his hand. Instead, there was a spark in the splash.

"No, he has a worn out shirt on his body that resists this blow."

Ziyu shook his head and saw some details.

"Kiri is weird...."

Just as Dao Ling was about to kill and knock this monster out, there was a weak voice under the ground. The sound was very weird and appeared in the upcoming world.

"what did he say?"

The scorpion of the one-eyed dragon has shrunk slightly. Is there really a person from the ancient times?

The **** tiger shuddered and said with a big mouth:

"In the interest rate...."

"The construction of Ma Li..."

When I heard the response, the voice of the speech was obviously a lot faster.

This scene makes the one-eyed dragon and the Dao Ling daze. What language is this? Why does Big Black have this ancient language?

"In the interest rate..." The **** tiger stretched out his claws and licked his head, and he quickly nodded and said.

"Getting you together very fast...."

Silence for a while under the ground, and a rushing voice, which makes the **** tiger anxious like an ant on a hot pot, do not know how to answer.

"This dead tiger will say this."

One-eyed dragon laughs:

"It must be like this!"

"This seems to be the language of the ancient times!"

Gan Yao suddenly came over, very strange:

"How can the language of this era be sealed?"

In this sentence, Dao Ling’s hair was blown up. This is the world of the ancient times. Why is there a language that speaks the ancient times?

"Mom, it shouldn't have been opened in ancient times?"

The one-eyed dragon is dumbfounded.

Slamming!

The cracked land, and then stretched out and held his hand, slamming the ground, the weak martyrdom:

"Wow, wow, Hong Lina..."

"In the interest rate!"

The **** tiger was frightened and roared.

"What are you talking about?"

Dao Ling is awkward. What did this guy say that provoked the following anger?

"This king will say that you are living and offering you when you speak!"

Big black tiger quickly yelled.

Gan Yao squinted at it, his face was contemptuous, and he dared to pack the ticket. The sentence was just ninety-eight.

"Roar!"

The following is a big noise, and then silence for a while, it is violent:

"You stupid, Lao Tzu let you pull me out, your mother's strength said not to kill me, kill you a big ghost."

"Hey, haha..."

The whole audience laughed, and the tears of Gan Yao’s laughter will flow out. This time, the one under the ground uses a kind of idea that the voice is heard, so they can understand.

The **** tigers are looking for a ground seam to drill in, jumping up and retorting:

"You are a gibbery, dare to hide in the scare king, believe it or not, I will sacrifice you!"

"Mom, you are waiting for me, I will not rob you, I will not surname Jia!"

The **** tiger blushes his neck and wants to refute it, but this sentence makes him hairy, whispering:

"Your surname is Jia?"

"necessary!"

The sound under the ground gradually became tough, and it seemed to be a little confused. The scared **** tiger swelled and sweated, and ran away.

One-eyed dragon frowns:

"What's wrong with Big Black? Is a surname scaring it into this virtue?"

Hey!

The ground is cracked, and it gradually climbs out of a person. It is dark and has thin hair. The eyes are very hollow and reveal an ancient atmosphere.

This guy is an ancient man, but wearing a black goddess, but also a stream of treasures, has not been decayed by the years.

"The goddess cast from the black gold mine!"

The one-eyed dragon was shocked. This is a treasure.

"There is a long life lock made by a psychic **** on his neck. This guy has such a baby!"

"He has wrists, ankles, and hanging on his neck. It seems to be the legendary five-line ring!"

A group of people have been vented, and this living treasure has climbed out of the ground and is a treasure.

This is a young man, swaying, empty eyes glance around, feeling very strange around, blank in his mind.

"Who am I? I seem to be surnamed Jia...." The man muttered to himself.

"I know who you are!"

The **** tiger suddenly came up with a serious face full of faces:

"You are the surname Jia!"

"who am I?"

The young man excitedly went up and asked for the big black.

"Your surname is Jia, I am your uncle Hu, I grew up watching you grow up, have you forgotten me?"

The sadness of the **** tiger's face, shouted:

"Do you know? Uncle Hu, I have been searching for you for more than ten thousand years before I find you."

"how is this possible?"

The young man surnamed Jia has wide eyes, more than ten thousand years?

Also, this body is my uncle? How could this be carved out of a mold?

The corner of the tomb is twitching, and the heart is also on the heart. What is this guy coming to?

None of the people around have debunked the lie of the big black, because this person’s coming is too worthy of scrutiny, and it’s too evil.

"I seem to have heard that there was a great man named Jia in the ancient times. When people from all the holy places saw him, they all turned around and ran to give him the **** of the day."

Gan Yao thought for a while, and quickly said:

"Is this person not going to be his descendants?"

"The big man of the ancient times, I think about it..." The one-eyed dragon scratched his head and thought about it. He didn't expect this person. The ancient tomb he dug was also a lot of people, but he did not dig up the tomb of Jia.

"How is it impossible? You Hu, will I hang you?"

The **** tiger’s eyes are reprimanded with tears:

"You too make me sad."

"My surname is Jia, you are my uncle Hu.." The young man named Jia slammed his head and muttered to himself:

"I really surnamed Jia, I remembered it, my name is Jia Bozhen..."

"What are you thinking about?"

The **** tiger said quickly, excitedly said:

“Have you ever thought of stealing mystery?”

"Pirates!"

Jia Junbo seems to have been stimulated and snorted:

"I remembered it!"

"If you think about it, you will say, what is the St. Mystery?"