Doomsday Pavilion

In fact, Liu Renjun really didn't have much hatred for Mingguang--at least for him in a normal state.

Excluding the will of Liu's elders, Liu Renjun himself is at best taking Mingguang as a competitor.

The fact that Liu was kicked out by the bright circle of wolves was too far away from him. At that time, maybe even a fertilized egg was not necessarily the same. His various actions were still derived from the education he received.

So, just don't expect a group of people who have lost their mentality to educate something good.

In the past, the Liu clan was always thinking about using Mingguang's resources as his own resources, and treating Mingguang as a reserve granary, just like a rat stealing oil, but later found out that he had been thinking about it for hundreds of years. There is no improvement at all.

So the old guys of the Liu family became angry, angry, and quit the table.

Demolition, forced demolition, forced demolition on high ground.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

This action is not something anyone can do, such as Liu Renjun.

After this very handsome guy reacted, he suddenly felt that he couldn't stop the embarrassment on his face no matter how handsome he was-which nerve was wrong with me just now? What did I say!

Are you afraid that you are not here to humiliate me?

What a bad thing!

Seeing Liu Renjun's head fell from the tree and the connection with the giant tree was broken, the warlock didn't want to play anymore.

Ah even the second dan's opportunity to learn from the origin was thrown away by this ass, what else is worth wasting time for this warlock?

Go, pick the fruit!

Ever since, the many evolutionists of Mingguang breathed in the air-conditioning carefully, and once again saw the unlucky...Bah... the fierce battle style of the warlock master who suppressed the entire Mingguang with a fierce spell.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

(San Bengzi?)

...

General Ye Lao, who just got off the city wall, set up a pergola with his hands, turned his head stiffly and asked his old secretary.

"What kind of skill is this..."

The old secretary with white hair and vicissitudes of life hesitated.

"Looks like... Wing Chun."

General Ye Lao rubbed his eyebrows and rolled numbly.

...

It is indeed Wing Chun.

Liu Renjun clutched his face that was slapped in grief and anger.

"you you you!"

Uncle Warlock is shirtless and reveals a sturdy translucent tendon, with a belt as wide as a normal head. The belt is loose and slanting around his waist. There is a bloodthirsty breath that can only be found in some ferocious ancient beasts. Behind him On the ground was a huge and vicious mace, and the ground beneath it spread out a coquettish halo covering an area of ​​at least ten kilometers.

By the way, there is also an idle Pippi Shrimp attached to the mace.

The Pippi Shrimp waved its pliers innocently in a certain direction in the heavy snow——

"Wow~"

An adult Kuangun lying on a certain section of the city wall turned over and continued to sleep. Si Gouzi looked at the red and red lobster on the opposite side and then at a pair of mountain eagles. He had no choice but to squat beside him. Come down, drooling.

"Happy!" Uncle Warlock rubbed his hands, "Except for Neon Dragon and Lin Chou, your kid is the most skinny guy I've seen recently!"

Liu Renjun's teeth are about to be crushed,

"You don't need magic, you look down on me?"

The warlock wondered,

"Spells are of course used for scientific research to have professional counterparts. In a fight, you have to hit your arms!"

Then he added in a low voice,

"No one is fully developed, do you have magic resistance? A skill reading in the past has been transformed into an unstable structure and this warlock can't cry to death? Where can I find this cheap and good material?"

Liu Renjun: "..."

"Boom~"

Dark shadows flashed between the two, one staggered, and Liu Renjun was photographed bursting.

The clothes on his chest lacked a handprint shape, and his back bulged high.

Then, a catty of meat and half of ribs sprayed directly from the back.

The warlock's panicked apparition moved past, used a huge stainless steel basin to stabilize the spouting meat, and stirred it in the basin smoothly.

"Oh, is the quality really good? If I exchange materials of the same level with the guys on the Abyss Plane, I will have to work for Lin Chou for at least half a year to earn it."

Liu Renjun was about to spurt blood.

The warlock gazed at the meat in the basin with satisfaction, and the snow dumplings next to him suddenly moved.

"Ying~!"

The boss of Xue Tuanzi screamed and slammed into Liu Renjun's arms.

Uh~

Petite crystal snowman.

Liu Renjun with a slender face like a crown jade.

If you don't mention the expressions of the two, it will probably be a very dusty and very immortal couple.

Liu Renjun thought: I can't beat the small stuff next to the demo, I can't beat a small thing like you...Oh, hold the grass...

Liu Renjun felt that his internal organs were all mixed together.

The violent force in his abdomen was more powerful than that of the warlock's smashing tablet hand just now, and a mouthful of the source that had just been concentrated in his stomach and had not been completely digested was sprayed out immediately, bright as a star.

A head hammer unexpectedly knocked out a shocking scene similar to the death of the source.

"Wow!"

Liu Renjun's face no longer saw the slightest demeanor and handsomeness, and he screamed hysterically in pain.

However, this is not over yet. The snow dumpling boss who got into his arms stretched out his crystal clear and slender hand, clenched his fist up, and slammed his eight teeth on the spot, even his neck was stretched. That's a lot.

Subsequently,

"Ying, ahhh~"

It is impossible to imagine how a petite girl of about 1.5 meters wide opened her mouth into such a terrifying shape.

Are you particularly afraid that you have cultivated some incredible skills, right? ?

What's more, the densely packed rows of Quante in the mouth are dense crystal fangs!

"Crack!"

Liu Renjun was bitten and forced on the spot by this bite, tears bursting into his eyes...

(Are you special! Bite my belly button?!)

This is not a pain level that ordinary people can tolerate, and it feels that even souls that have not been completely integrated have been gnawed!

Nima, this little thing cannibal...

No... I ate blood corpses...

Don't endure Laozi!

Don't let me suffer from you!

Don't make trouble for me!

I look fierce like you, a cute girl like you, I can kick eight meters away!

Liu Renjun's heart turned like electricity, and only after vomiting a lot of grooves did he realize that it was wrong.

Suddenly his eyes widened,

"Neurotoxin? Mind control?"

He started playing with this, how could he not notice it?

The big snow dumpling swallowed a lump of meat and wiped the scarlet on his lips.

The crystal face smiled at Liu Renjun with a diamond-like brilliance,

"Soul stripped, have you heard of it?"

Liu Renjun: "..."

He looked at the snow dumplings that drew back not far from him and was busy digesting the meat in his mouth, and looked further away at the warlock who used stainless steel pots and dumplings as serious as the stuffing, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was tragic and wanted to cry.

(No, I must have made a mistake...)