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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters give a thin face(3/3)

Xu Xiaoshou was suffering from the majestic and terrifying energy, but his face was already as pale as paper.

 But the advanced use of "change" means that no matter what situation he is in, he should have a ruddy face, and the face shown is ruddy!

"No, I can't suck it any more. If I keep sucking it, my snake will really be gone!"

  The storyteller could no longer stand. He took a step forward and was about to fly over.

 Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyelids and turned his gaze.

 When the peripheral vision fell on the storyteller’s repaired jade feet, which were stepping forward.

This guy just had a stiff face and didn't dare to make any more unnecessary moves.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t say much, but smiled and tilted his head and looked in the direction of Hongyi.

 Brush once and the wind will tremble.

Everyone in red robes and red robes suddenly tightened up, and their bodies became completely tense, as if the prey was being stared at by a hunter, and they were on alert.

Even Lan Ling, who was secretly making small moves, immediately stopped the seal.

“Feared, passive value, +16.”

“Don’t be nervous, I’m not here to kill people.”

Xu Xiaoshou smiled softly, pondered for a moment, the smile on his face slowly stopped, and then said indifferently:

“But since I’ve all come out, I’d like to ask you all to give me some thin noodles.”

 “Give this little time to me.”

"Can?"

Lan Ling felt her throat was dry.

 Sure enough, your little move was still discovered?

 She said as if she had nothing to do: "What time?"

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled lightly, turned his head, and turned his gaze to the four swords in his hand that were constantly absorbing the evil energy.

 “Dong, dong, dong…”

 The index finger gently tapped the hilt of the fierce sword.

The faint echo echoed in the quiet void, but at this moment, it actually seemed very harsh.

"When the seniors are moving, as juniors, you don't need to move."

 “What I mean…”

Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment and then said: "Don't even tremble a finger."

"Understand?"

 When the last word was settled, the earth suddenly cracked open.

Almost in an instant, all the water in the world seemed to have been evaporated.

Even the void, which had repaired itself somewhat, began to twist and tend to melt.

 High temperature.

 Extreme heat!

Jin Zhao's original power didn't even need to be released in its entirety. Xu Xiaoshou was able to achieve what Sang Lao did when he faced the masked man.

 When you don’t have to use your hands.

This kind of exaggeration of the atmosphere, this kind of unknown fear given to others, is the best way to shock people's hearts.

as expected.

As for Hong Yi, Lan Ling’s move was not to say that he was secretly pinching the spirit secret with his hands behind his back.

 Even if there is a mouthful of saliva stuck in the throat, I don’t dare to swallow it.

Even if she didn't have an Adam's apple, she was still afraid that a mysterious rolling in her throat would cause death.

 After all, the storyteller is already a pervert.

As the second-in-command of the Holy Slave, does the old guy's words of "Don't even tremble a finger" really include his own random thoughts...

Hard to say.

 But for the sake of your own life, don’t try!

Shou Ye curled her lips and wanted to say something, but suddenly she felt that the heat around her body suddenly intensified.

Even the spiritual energy in the body is burning at this moment.

 He opened his mouth and did not dare to close it for a while.

                            ification

  It does not matter if the storyteller closes his feet or not.

 He suspected that the second child was criticizing Sang and Huai, and the evidence was conclusive.

Therefore, I could only maintain this awkward posture, cough twice and said: "Boss, we are in the same group, don't forget..."

 Xu Xiaoshou did not reply.

 When the evil spirit was pulled out of the body by four swords, with a slight flip of his hand, the eight-winged red double dragon python was sent into the Yuan Mansion.

 The whole place was dead silent.

 The storyteller’s eyes twitched wildly, his brows twitched wildly, and he was stunned and did not dare to say more.

 But Xu Xiaoshou, after doing all this, turned his head and looked at him again.

 “If I remember correctly...”
Chapter completed!
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