Live Stream (Part 3)
Chapter 313:Live Stream (Part 3)
If you know that their whole fleet of thunder and mountains, and even the entire primitive era, can be known as the latest tide and fashionable dress, these people will be Tucao soil.
They will not hesitate to put their heads on each other's faces and spit on each other's faces.
Just kidding!It was hard to come to the world of the cow master, in order not to embarrass the villagers of the Black Stone tribe, they directly put out the clothes that they most cherished and usually pressed the bottom of the box, otherwise they would not be willing to wear them...
“Three, four, five to twenty-nine, thirty.”The crowd, who were onlookers through various ways, with incredible eyes, looked at the narrow carriage of only two five-ring small bread in the district, and actually came out of thirty big men in one breath.
But when the three or ten same-minded bald men were lined up in front of Niu Xu, the razor-shattering temperament of the pavement made people ignore their strangely dressed soil.
Even among these people, there is a strong man with one-armed.
But even if the middle-level war general's Zhao knife, but glance at each other's eyes, the ferocious look, know that the other hand to kill themselves, may be about the same as killing a chicken.
Finally, when the two maids dressed in a normal style, wearing a long-legged girl with a thrilling taste, walked out of the cab of the small bread and stepped on the heels of more than twelve centimeters.
I don't know how many diaosi and housemen, and even rotten women, have the strong impulse to kneel and lick their virtual screens at this moment.
When the two men with a 90% similar angel face, the supermodel stature of the sister, some of the timid timidly leaning on the side of Niu Xu, tightly pressed to the bullshit; I do not know how many curses on the smallest head of the field, raging sent over.
Seeing that the mysterious forces behind Niu Xu had appeared, and the strength seemed to be strong; after the two extraordinary men looked at each other, they planned to say something, and strived to solve the problem without doing it better.
After all, according to the last intelligence, the ten skinheads of the god of war, plus a super god of war who is about to become a transcendent, plus these two or so, it is estimated that he is also a strong man of middle and high-level fighters, and a formidable force.
He not only believed that they would eventually win, but if his men lost too much, it would not be so good to return.
But just now they were regarded as a general contempt for the bulls, and now after seeing a strong thug under their own hands all in place, the waist pole is completely up, where there are with these doomed people, grinding more time.
A simple look, the big girl and the two sisters, in the eyes of the people to massage his shoulder.
Smell the natural incense from his side, Niu Xu, like a big man, waved his big hand and growled in his mouth: "The old man pulled a yarn with you and killed them."
Even if it is because of the fear of dew, the master of the cow is shouting in Chinese language, but the people and others can basically understand this action.
Since the honorable master of the cow had issued orders, the enemy in front of him was so obvious that they were full of unspeakable anger at the strange mountain bandits who did not know where they came from and dared to rob the black stone tribes.
"We really can't afford to provoke the mighty monsters who are rampant, and the swordsmen who can fly, and you bastards like the fish, do you want to scare away the powerful warriors of the Black Rock tribe?"These locals, who were completely deceived by the cow master, had some indignation in their hearts.
Then they waved the shovel in their hands, rushed up wildly against their opponents several times more than they did; left their cattle master and the two female slaves of the cow master behind him.
"Dog's excrement, you are looking for a dead end."The extraordinary man of America uttered such a word in his mouth.
Then he greeted Europa and the nations, and greeted them with his men, and since these men had chosen to fight, they were given death.
As the pride of the extraordinary, the war bear Neeson is naturally the super god of war who chooses his opponent as the other.
In the face of the other side's unreasonable cut-off of a shovel, the war bear Neeson waved his pair of punches with a characteristic fist cover, directly to meet up.
He wants to quickly blow off the strongest head of the head, so that these large groups of bald heads know that they dare to refuse the good intentions of an extraordinary person.
In the fierce impact, the war bear Neeson in the extraordinary world has a lot of fame of defense, but here is the harvest of him unexpected consequences; the other side flashed a strange brilliant engineering shovel, was hit after the loss is not a little.
On the contrary, the characteristic boxing set in the hand of the war bear Neeson, under the huge force, was born to break out of a crack.
If this point is not enough, the problem is that the bone of Neyson's fingers is a sharp pain, he knows that this is the result of a bone crack; what scares him is what is the super god of war in front of him.
He is a great man, or a great man.
Neeson, the bear, was too late to send information to the islanders, with more gritting and swearing, and the head of the light in front of him had once again waved the engineers shovel up.
This bald fighting posture is very ugly, or like a mutant beast without beauty, but in such an ugly move, it contains the threat and killing of the war bear Neeson's incomparable surprise.
In this regard, he could only fight hard on one side, and at the same time shouted: "Hell!Yaken hastened to support me, this is a powerful transcendent...”
I just don't know how long the painstaking dodge and the fight, but his expected support has not come at all.
The helpless bear Neeson, who looked back with great danger, was immediately frightened and stupid by the one in front of him: the remaining twenty-nine bald heads in the battlefield, without exception, were powerful gods of war.
One of them, the one-armed bald head, which he had secretly laughed at before, was a high-level god of war; and the goods were leading five of the same high-ranking gods of war, like the most hard-working farmer, waving a fierce shovelling around the angelic shovelling.
And the poor black baron Yakin, there is only the strength of the frame, it is estimated that even if there is no effort to open the mouth, it is naturally impossible to support him.
As for the others, the war bear Neeson does not feel that...
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