Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"Small three !!!"

"Little dance, I am fine, you will be retracted." Tang San lightly opened the little dance that rushed to run.

But the little dance steps.

At this time, the people in Tangmen's branch have smelled.

"Little Lord!"

"Who dares to be in Tangmen?!" Heavy roaring accompanied by a stunning figure and fell in the field, and pulled out a big pit in the marble floor.

The surrounding pedestrians and residents have stayed away from curious views.

Watching your lively is human nature, you can understand.

Thai interteratively branched Thai, the bronze muscles, "Salas, what do you mean ?!"

Salas smiled camodorizes.

But it is only the thick monkey who is thick, although I can't you, but how do you?

Tang three ... Hey!

"This is just to ask our Tangmen Men to go to the Wushu Temple to be a guest, but there is an unexpected harvest ..." Salas looked at the hammer in Tang San hands licked the dry lips.

It seems that there is a green horse, and the look is fluistial.

Titan glances on the broken wall and the injured Tang Dynasty, and the line of sight returns to Saras.

Slightly squintive: "Is your Wushu Temple to ask?"

Sarasi smiled coldly: "This is the Tangmen, the Tangmen is working."

He didn't think this is so vicious decisive.

It is not necessary to educate the truth of this kid's fist decisive voice. I didn't expect it to have a decision!

That poison needle, I don't know what is, although he time when he is a thousand, he is hiding in time, not directly hit, but the skin of the waist is still drawn.

He can clearly feel that the body is being quickly eroded.

Good poisonous little son, that the so-called hidden in the hidden is painted, otherwise it will not be like this ...

It is really hateful, you can kill!

"I just first started for you." Tang three cold.

I didn't expect him to avoid it, and it really can't look small to see any epidemic.

"But the mouth is hard, but you will pay a price today." Salas has been behind, and the nostrils pointed to Tang three cold smile. "

This death, this is to poison, why is the cause of erosion so fast.

And at this time.

"Hurry up!"

"Tianma Huangcheng guards the army to do things, no personnel retreat !!"

" ..."

The whole horseshoe is far and near.

The black armored blacklifiers in the hundredwests quickly enclose the area where the Tangmen is located.

They are taking the horse, the horse is a hybrid product, and the flush red and black is mixed, and the muscles are spread.

This is the top horse in the sky and even the mainland.

And wearing a heavy cavalry, the minimum repair is above 25 or more, and there is even more than 30 levels of three tens!

The captain headed has a soul strength.

Observing the momentum of this hundred sergeant condensed, inappropriate this is the powerful teacher of the iron blood baptism.

Salas smiled coldly, it was really fast enough.

Snow Night Emperor, Snow Night Emperor, it seems that you have no old confused.

"What happened this happened?" Tian Dou Huangcheng Guard the army chief asked.

Although the words are made to everyone, his eyes are only fell on your own Sarasi with nostrils.

"Why do you need to explain to others?" Salas coldly.

Guard the army: "..."

Salas Bishop, let's get at the foot of the Snow Night, is it good to give some face?

"..."

After a lip gun, he did not play.

Titan and others did not work.

The Guardian Guarding Army did not take a hand.

The representative of Sarace is not Salas, he is the conveyor of the Wushu Temple in Tiancha City, which is equivalent to diplomat.

Don't say that it is the battle guard, you can't play rash, that is, the snowy night is coming, you can't do it easily.

Move him, you can, but the Tiangou Empire has been able to withstand the consequences of moving the face of the Wushu Temple? .

Under the subtle balance, this is likely to become a fire fighting of the Tiangou Empire and the Wushu Temple.

Salas glanced in a circle of people in the field, and his eyes stayed for the longest in Tang San and his hands.

He smiled coldly: "This is not."

Voice departure.

Looking at the Salas' s figure quickly disappeared, the face of Tang San is dignified.

"Small three, let the little dance sister look at the injury."

"Lear, this is afraid of can't be good."

"Ok."