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Feel right chest pain, has been wrapped Feng Zhu gun runs through people older girls eyes flashed Xiufen ecstatic Nuse, regardless of spring guang leaked suddenly close over three consecutive remember regain full hit in the Blue Slovenian chest.
Canhao sound, Lancelot blood of a shock spray God, the whole body like a heavy fall to the ground like pieces of garbage, will be smashed a pit on the ground.
Dusty front of a dim, barely want to hold up the body battles, but awoke around a silenced. Why is there no sound of fighting? Battle brothers? Them how? Will not ...
Level gaze wander through thick and thin, who with their career in the Forty Thieves name of the brethren, and at the moment miserably littered with corpses.
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Micro. Shack, the recruitment of members for the third time in the Forty Thieves, has been given many good ideas, just dragon kick trample on the past, already gave up the ghost.
Summer Yiu Kuen, from the Battle of Ignatius Boolean enrolled and savvy sophistication, usually likes to bicker and special snow people, then only be dragon biting the side of the body, bloody dangling.
The rest there are many people, the scar male, Crazy Mike, Tang, dream, Aberdeen, Jerry ...... to pieces corpses lying around, blood everywhere.
No moment Lancelot was such a tragic lost, not even in the ambulance any one, let the common struggle of good brothers died in front of their own, unless the situation is still tight, maybe there will be crying out on the spot.
Hateful! If not just hands and feet suddenly no air force, will certainly not come to such a defeat, at least kill Na Jianren, comforting the victims of the brothers!
Shift head that the paclitaxel slut has been threw a robe, and floated down the body to their front face Jew hanging two points red, and apparently still had just accidental Xiufen.
Two dragon knights from far away and not close to over, afraid to see what not to look at things.
Lancelot managed to guns out of Puts on the chest in one hand and Fu Xiong, bleeding profusely, big mouth and gasped.
Na Jianren just said What ... purple Yu? This name seems a bit familiar, but that is not important, from this moment on, the word with the blood of hatred deeply in his mind.
is also a big reason, he is almost every word, have big mouth and blood along with the overflow.
Rao is the case, that kind of pernicious eyes still make bear his vision, like a viper pegged to the general unease.
This man is really simple.
Purple Yu, thought, and so seriously injured dying body, but also to issue such a cold murderous grip the weapon tightly, this beast is absolutely worthy of their attention, to remove troubles today will be the his palm to kill.
But, the heart seems to have a voice in opposition to continue to hurt this man himself seems never should have with him a war!
Can not think of any reason to the dignity of the Warrior? Unwilling at this time to kill due to poisoning can not play the strength of the arms