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"Daoyou...you admit the wrong person." Lichee Fairy consciously replied: "I am a lychee fairy."

Although this Taoist had just taken her before, every time someone called, she always made her feel ashamed. But it’s been a long time... she is used to it. The lychee is much better than the peach fairy fairy sister.

"Litchi Fairy? Hehe, hehe!" Deng Yima issued a broken laughter: "I didn't expect that you even dare to admit your own Taoist name? Also 'Litchi Fairy', why not call it Cherry Fairy? I also have a pineapple road!"

"Cherry Fairy is my sister, pineapple is my brother." Lichee Fairy replied calmly.

Deng Yima: "..."

Then, he was furious: "When it is time, do you still want to play with me? Copper 卦 fairy, you mean shameless!" Well, that's right. The gongs of the gongs are because they are a beautiful fairy.

"That's good! The guy in the gongs is a despicable, black-and-white bastard!" On the other side, the Beihe scattered people applauded loudly, and then he said again: "But the friend, you really admit the wrong person. It’s not the scum of the celestial sorcerer. This is indeed the lychee fairy... As for why you think of her as the scum of the sorcerer’s sorcerer, it must be because the gongs of the gongs are easy to become the lychee fairy. Look, have you been considered right?"

When the people of Beihe were in the name of the "Copper Emperor" in the eyes of Deng Yima, they found out the ins and outs of the matter - they must be the **** of the gongs, the appearance of Yi Rongcheng, the appearance of the lychee fairy, outside Count the grievances under the black. The result is unfortunate, the world is big, it really makes the black scorpion customer find the lychee fairy.

“Easy?” Deng Yi numb his eyes.

"Yes, the smashing of the gongs of the gongs, the world is unparalleled. He is easy to accommodate other people's appearance, even I can hardly identify him." Beihe scattered people replied.

In other words, the bronze priests will be able to accommodate the friends in the group. Has this guy ever had the ability to make it into his own way? Because of the Jiuzhou No.1 group, his relationship with the gongs is the most detrimental. With the lower limit of the gongs of the gongs, there may be countless black shackles that have long been easy to accommodate him. Lying, it’s horrible to think about it!

"Oh, huh, huh." Deng Yima issued a lame laughter, and then he murmured: "Because the gongs of the gongs were swearing to me, I took all the belongings into it. Desperately go to the 'black tiger mystery', even the life of the flying sword is broken in the secret! I thought I could get the items that made my realm break through, but I did not expect that I finally got only six foods to taste. It’s a pity of chicken ribs... I’m not going out with a formal flying sword now!”

It’s a sad experience...

When the friends of Jiuzhou No.1 group heard the words of Deng Yima, they couldn’t help but be blushing. This is black, and one day, if he was caught by the customer, he would die half-death, the whole Jiuzhou No.1 group. Will cheer.

Hey, it’s too dark. How many people have been pitted since ancient times?

"And now, you tell me, is that just the embarrassing skill of the bronze priest?" Deng Yima sent out a strange laughter, and the whole person seemed to be bad.

"The sorrow, the friend of the road." Beihe scattered people patted his chest and said: "Would you like, wait a month? After a month, I will catch the guy from the gongs to you, let you slap him a meal, let How does he compensate for your loss?"

What is the most wanted thing for the Beihe people?

"Oh, sorrow?" Deng Yi numbs his fangs: "Yi Rongshu? Lichee Fairy?"

"I read less, do you think I will be fooled? Hey, eat me a 'black tiger secret bullet" ah ah ah!" screaming, Deng Yi Ma reached out and handed out a multicolored small bullet, hard Throw in the direction of the lychee fairy.

Beihe scattered people: "Broken."

Faced with so many Wupin Linghuang, Liupin Zhenjun, this guy actually took the initiative to launch an attack... It should be angry, and it will be a brainstorm.

Three waves of madness: "It was completely broken, but we are all telling the truth."

Falling into the dust: "Sometimes things in the world are so helpless, the truth is often only in the hands of a few people, the more honest the truth, the more no one believes!"

During the talk, the colorful bullet was ejected in front of the lychee fairy.

"Explode!" Deng Yima roared: "Slow the spell!"

This projectile is the harvest of his "Black Tiger Secrets", a total of six... He used one, and in the ten square meters of the projectile, all creatures have a powerful 'slow delay' '! Under the horrible slowness, all things are slow and horrible. The beast of the experiment, the action of lifting a paw, took a full five minutes!

And the effect of this slow surgery has reached ten minutes... Ten minutes, enough for him to do a lot of things!

It is very sad to say.

Although the six small projectiles are very effective, they are very threatening to him. All the family members changed these six things. In order to re-change the sword of the life, he had to work hard to brush the martial art mission and accumulate Lingshi.

And... After removing one of the projectiles, the remaining five projectiles wanted to sell the Lingshi, but they have not been able to trade successfully—because the price he wants to sell is too high, no one is willing to buy it.

But the price is low, he refuses to sell it, this is the five projectiles that he has exchanged for all his family, pit!

So in the end, he bit his teeth, and he didn’t sell it.

Now, it’s time for this projectile to finally play!

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However, Deng Yima’s projectile did not explode.

The beautiful lychee fairy in front of me reached out and gently. On her body, the atmosphere of the six-pin Zhenjun broke out, and then a layer of transparent crystal appeared in front of the lychee fairy: "Reflecting the crystal wall!"

Six Pin Zhenjun? ! !

The small projectile hit the invisible wall on the layer... just like hitting a rubber with a striking stretch, the slap was bounced back.

Deng Yima consciously avoided him and avoided the small projectile.

In case of being hit by a projectile, the powerful slow spell will burst and he will finish it!

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Hey! The little bullet that bounced back and rubbed the body of Deng Yima, and finally... hit the broken fairy.

Fortunately, there is a layer of defense under the layout of the 'Taiwan people' on the Sendai.

After the projectile hit the defensive, it was smashed like an egg on the defensive, broken up... The next moment, a strange layer of smoke spread from the projectile, shrouded the entire ‘Songxiantai’.

At the same time, Huangshan Zhenjun's body shape suddenly disappeared from its original position.

When he reappeared, he was already standing behind Deng Yima, reaching out and gently licking his back neck. Deng Yi numb his eyes, only feeling that all the power of the body was taken away, and his figure fell to the ground.

One trick put him down, is it a true gentleman?

"Daoyou, you are too impulsive, you need strong coolant now!" Huangshan Zhenjun faint.

Deng Yi numb his eyes, his eyes full of anger.

"Impression, but the devil... Don't make things that you regret because of the impulse of the moment." Huangshan Zhenjun slowly said.

Deng Yima still looks unyielding.

"Huangshan predecessors, so much nonsense with him?" Lichee fairy crossed the crowd and reached for the foot of Deng Yima, so he dragged him to the camp of Jiuzhou No.1 Group.

Then, Lichee Fairy is a fat man by Deng Yima.

Deng Yima screamed again and again.

After the smashing, Litchi Fairy continued to ask: "Now I feel more carefully, is there any similarity between me and your impressionist?"

Deng Yima: "..."

"The best way to deal with your kind of hot-headed girl is to slap a meal. After you finish, you will calm down." Lichee fairy is faint, with a look of experience.

The friends of Jiuzhou No. 1 group could not help but laugh - Litchi fairy, although usually very cute, but if she started, it was unstoppable. She dared to go out to China alone, and to succumb to the existence of a scum indigenous god.

"First, let me stay here. If you are doing well, maybe I can take you to find a bronze sorcerer." Litchi fairy cold voice.

Even dare to pretend that she is a black man, and smeared her?

Copper 卦 师 ,, who can not keep you this time!

To pretend to be someone else, to smear people, give me to die!

On one side, it’s still a big bang of the big monkey. The inexplicable feeling is uncomfortable. Isn’t it a long monkey?

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"Wait, break the Sendai, some weird!" At this time, the Beihe scattered people suddenly came out.

The Taoist friends turned their heads and saw the scene of the wonderful fairy on the Sendai.

The smoke shrouded in the broken fairy table has been dispersed.

But at this time, the position of the Sendai is broken as if the ‘fast forward’ button was pressed. The battle between the book singer and the sham sect of the sacred sacred sect became very interesting.

In a blink of an eye, Song Shuhang and Ye Tang played nearly two hundred strokes, and the figures of both of them dragged out the residual image, flying fast!

If it weren't for the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group', the friends would be strong and might look good!

On the broken fairy platform, the swords of the two people collided constantly and jingle.

Move and move, the light body exercises and the knife and sword methods are developed to the root limit.

The blaze of the flame knife flashes from time to time!

It feels like two kings of the three wars are fighting.

"What is going on?" The snow wolf cave stunned. The Song Shuhang and Ye Tang on the stage eat hormones? Suddenly it became so fierce?

"Strange, the two of them suddenly broke out at such a strong speed. Why are the two guards indifferent?"

"There is a strange spell effect on the edge of the Sendai."

At this time, Huangshan Zhenjun pinched his chin and guessed: "Is it the strange projectile?"

However, before the projectile was launched, did Deng Yima call ‘slowing surgery’?

Did he touch the wrong projectile?