Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"Hahaha, good! Yes!"

Frante is a confidant, it is getting more and more faceless!

Is that he Zhao Wu is good? That is clearly that he is fly to teach!

Liu Dilong took the nervous sitting in his eyes, listening to the blade and Zhao's unpredictable business, could not help but smile.

But it is good.

The situation in the field is sudden.

Losing the auxiliary, and the other two team members have a few team members who have left the Tang San and Xiao Dance!

The water college, there is only fire dance and fire!

On the field, Tang San and others seem to be used by fire dance and fire without double-driven, and there is no big problem.

Because there is a restoration of sausages in Oscar, it can be said that Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San and others's soul is still sufficient.

But how long does the fire dance and fire are not a parallel? Once the martial arts integration skills open, the soul will flow like water!

Otherwise when the Shileke College is in the War Shui School, the water ice brain will be urgent to win, and we will launch an offensive against the blade.

That is because she is a lot of loss at the moment of the soul of the water!

If you can't quickly solve the blade, wait for their soul to exhaust, even if it solves the blade, what is the next to Tang San and others? !

The situation in the fire dance and the fire is similar to the water ice.

Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing and others are moving in the tour! Anyway, it is absolutely not difficult to fight with the fire!

However, the martial arts integration skill is the martial art!

Tailong, the fire dance, the flames that are in the face of rolling when they are pushed to the dead angle.

Oscar is also eliminated after returning a soul to the sausage.

According to the fire dance of the hot mushroom, the fire is not shown in the consumption of the fire.

The fire phoenix form of their martial arts fusion technology can still maintain one minute.

It looks, the Hui Huager is in the final dying struggle.

But a pair of fire dance is very calm, she is waiting ...

Ning Rong looked at a pair of "I said to it" on the face of the blade.

The heart is said: This guy is still a little bit.

After sitting down, I think of what I have thought of, and Ning Rongrong has some doubtful to the blade:

"Hey, your guy just not sleeping? How can you know what happened in the field?"

The blade is not good.

"It's impossible, I looked at you, you are sleeping ..." Ning Rong Rong didn't want to open the mouth, but she suddenly stopped when she said half.

What is she still saying?

The blade is slightly ridiculed: "Wow! Rong Rong, you are bad ~"

Ning Rong Rong's face was blurred, she didn't see the blade with a low head.

" -"

Ning Rongrong heard that this laughter couldn't help, lifting his head and glaring.

But her little face is red, add the fine five senses, good fortune, a pair of big eyes are more bright, and there is no deterrence.

The blade took the laugh and gently grabbed her soft hand holding a small boxing.

Ning Rong Rong's consciousness wants to pull back, but inexplicably does not resist.

I am a little incense, and she doesn't know how it is good.

The shame of the priest has no trace.

Looking at the blade, feel the warmth and gliosis of the skin in your hand, she couldn't help but think about it ... the picture of children is not suitable.

How can he like so? !

Some of the heart is expected.

"Rong Rong."

"Well." Someone turned down with his head twist, and shy and gently.

"I am so handsome, I am stealing, I am normal, please don't feel embarrassed."

"Ok."

Ok?

Ok? !

The blade understood her, such as the beautiful jade carved hand shot on the small hand of Ning Rong Rong as a pine.

Ning Rongrong took his hand back, and the blade was blamed: "Who is stealing you ?! Self-love!"

This is a staring at the scene of Slack in the field.

Ning Rong Rong: "..."

She, I really want to find a hole to drill.

The blade knows, the girl, the skin is thin, I am sorry to admit it is normal!

The roar of sudden coming in the field pulled the eyes back to the field.

Ning Rong Longsong took a look at the blade while Xiaoxiao squatted on the shoulders of the blade.

Look whispered: "If you say, I will kill you!"

The blade smiled and blinked her, whispered to the road: "understand."

Ning Rongrong took the eye away.

In the field, the square.