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"Pro!"

Ono santang swallowed the mantra, threw up the white robe in his hand, like a white cloud covering the dark cloud that the middle-aged half-blood mage's talisman had transformed into, and immediately moved his hands upwards, right on top of the giant palm that was patted.

Hearing a bang, the huge palm was torn apart, causing the magician in the mirror to scream, and retracted his hand from the mirror. The whole palm was bloody and bloody, four of the five fingers were missing, and the remaining little finger was also broken. It is only connected to the palm by the flesh.

The lightning hit the white robe, smashing the white robe to pieces, the castration continued, and he ran towards Xiaoye Santang.

The flaming palms of the female mage landed on Ono Santang's back one after the other.

"Soldiers!"

Ono Santang drank the second mantra, a metallic light flashed across his body, and the lightning shot right in the middle of his chest, crackling and crackling, Ono Santang was like a light bulb with a large wattage, flashing all over his body. It was bright, the electric current overflowed, and the female mage who hadn't had time to withdraw her palm was trembling like a convulsion, and the flame in the palm involuntarily flew along her arm to her shoulder.

The middle-aged mixed-race mage let out a cry of surprise, stepped forward, and stretched his hands into the black cloud method of the talisman. The black cloud divided into two groups and wrapped tightly around his fist, and threw it at Ono Santang.

"fight!"

Ono yelled the mantra three times, stepped back suddenly, crashed into the female mage's arms, tore off the female mage's bra with a backhand, and lashed at the middle-aged half-blood mage like a soft whip.The middle-aged mixed-race mage was extremely taboo about bras, his face changed drastically, and he retreated suddenly, but just as he retreated, the fragments of the white robe that had not yet fallen off were flying in the air, and suddenly gathered, turning into a long snake-like rope. He went to the middle-aged half-blood mage and tied him tightly from head to toe.The middle-aged mixed-race mage staggered, fell on his back, and fell to the ground, but he was unwilling to just let it go, he struggled with his arms, let out a deep cry, and broke the white rope inch by inch.But as soon as he broke free from the restraint of the white rope, Ono Santang had already thrown the bra over, and it was falling on the head of the middle-aged mixed-race mage, and suddenly it turned into a ball of black flames, clinging to the top of the middle-aged mage's head.The middle-aged half-blood mage roared, and reached out to wipe the black flame above his head.

"By!"

Ono Santang drank the fourth syllable mantra again, just after the twitching stopped, the female mage who was about to attack suddenly froze, unable to move.Ono Santang tore off her underwear with a backhand, and threw it on top of the middle-aged half-blood mage.As soon as the underwear fell, it exploded with a bang, as if a grenade had been thrown on the head of the middle-aged half-blood mage.The middle-aged mixed-race mage screamed, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose like a fountain, and his face turned pale.Ono Santang let out a long laugh, hugged the stiff female mage in his arms, squeezed her towering snowy peak, and said, "The elasticity is good!"

The middle-aged mixed-blood mage said angrily: "Zhang Luyi, you are so despicable, you fight with me openly, what kind of hero do you use this lowly method!"

Ono Santang smiled triumphantly and said: "Back then, I told your father that your school of Wulei's Fa-rectification was vulnerable and useless to practice. I guess he didn't take it to heart. How could a spell be taboo?" A woman's underwear, no matter how powerful it is, is nothing more than a bra! Fighting a war is not a joke. When you are fighting to the death, you will naturally use any means. What are you talking about, you just came out of kindergarten Do you actually believe that there is such a thing as being upright in this world!" After speaking, he squinted at the mirror magician, "Hey, do you want to try again?" The mirror magician was still there with his palms folded He yelled incessantly, and when he heard Ono Santang's question, he trembled in fright, and quickly shook his head, "Don't dare, dare not, General God Bless is so skillful, how dare I fight with you, it was purely a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Missing your mother's head!" Ono Santang suddenly became furious, "I worked hard in Japan, and finally broke the situation, and those old bastards sent you over to pick peaches, and even f***ing put on airs with me! You* **How ​​old are you, what a fart to be proud of me! Believe it or not, I will kill you right now, and those old bastards fart two stinky farts, and they dare not pull a lot of shit!"

"You dare not kill me!" the female mage screamed, rubbing the 10 roots non-stop, until she saw Ono Santang's expression of impatience, then hurried to the female mage, stabbed in with a sharp spear.

I am the dividing line recovering health

Much better, no fever today, although still very uncomfortable, but all signs show that the cold is getting better.