Legend of the Asura

“Ah...” Feng Yao’s obvious glimpse, then asked a little quickly: “What did he come to find his brother?”

If you gently shake your head, "I don't know, I was not there when they spoke."

"Then they have a conflict!"

"Ah... no, how can they have a conflict?" The eve of the night was so beautiful that she looked at her inexplicably.

Feng Yao is a light sigh of relief, but the eyebrows are still slightly picked up, and the other identity of the wind is done, she knows better than anyone else. The reason why the head of the head came to him is probably to let him do things for the country, or it may be to ask the sin for the things of the former person, no matter which one is possible, as long as the other party uses the means of threat, even if he is the highest head. He still won't be polite to him.

"Wait for me, I am going to find my brother." Feng Yao finished, can not wait to put his hand on the chest, the figure slowly disappeared into a group of blue light.

On the eve of the night, watching the disappearance of Feng Yao, the eyes of the eyes flashed envy. She also wants to have a magic ring that can sense each other's position and feel the other's mood at any time.

The blue light flashed, and the scene in front of Feng Yao had not changed completely. He had already been firmly clasped by a pair of arms and easily hugged and leaned in front of him.

I felt a familiar atmosphere on my back, and the white white in the flight also screamed cheerfully, and the gorgeous snow-white wings patted it.

"Yao, I didn't think about me." Feng Yan asked a very idiotic question, then gave a soft breath in her ear and felt the tremor of her body.

"Think... ah!" As the big hands grabbed one of her arrogances, Feng Yao’s voice and body were soft at the same time.

"Brother, don't make trouble... I still have... the question is to ask you." Feng Yao's face was covered with a layer of red glow, and the voice shook visibly. Only the wind and her own know how much her body is.

"I know what you have to ask, I will tell you slowly." The wind screamed in her ear, and was not satisfied with following the clothes. She put her hands into her clothes without much effort. Hold two groups of beautiful snow **, and then tell Long Wei and his conversation to her.

He never concealed anything about Feng Yao. She is his sister, his confidant, lover, wife, his angel, his life, his everything.

He never dared to think about what to do if he didn't have Yao.

"Have you understood?" After the wind was slowly finished, the **** gently twirled the two hard bumps. In the afternoon, he has already thrown away the pressure brought about by this matter. Therefore, even if he complained again, there was no negative emotion in his heart.

"Well..." Feng Yao leaned his body softly in front of him, feeling the warmth of his face and the feeling of being ravaged on his chest. For a long time, he said softly: "I know that my brother does not want to be a hero. But my brother...will be a hero."

"That is of course, but I don't know how many little girls want to come and hang up, so it's hard to do that." The wind 逍 笑 笑 笑 , , , , , , 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 , ,

Feng Yao did not care about the slight smile, the itch on her chest made her heart beat a little faster. She writhed her body uncomfortably, shyly blushing and said in an indescribable voice: "Brother... itchy... good strength."

The fierce hands slammed hard, the five fingers fell deeply, and the innocent snow white flesh overflowed from the fingers...

The stinging and extreme ** let Feng Yao scream a high-pitched **, and the legs were suddenly wet by a sudden **, and the next moment, her legs slammed into one hand, borrowing Wet and slippery into the water...

The afternoon journey was spent in the slightest wind and Feng Yao's constant **.

It was already two hours after returning to the wind building. As soon as I entered the door, I was curious about the eve of the night. Feng Yao’s original flushed red face is even more red.

Yang Xiruo, who was smashed several times by the wind, quickly saw the clues, and with her gaze, she couldn’t help but smile, her face was a little red, and she gently said in her ear: "Yaoer sister Is it being bullied by Feng Da?"

"Ah..." Feng Yao is holding on to the sticky discomfort between his legs. If he hears the words of the evening, it is a soft leg, and it is almost not stable. Dao: "Where is the sorrow if my sister is bullied, listen to my brother saying that your first time can be done for a long time, and that if your sister's physique is born..."

"Ah... don't say don't say it." Yang Xiruo quickly grabbed her Tankou, her face became redder than Fengyao.

She knows her own system better than anyone else. Since my eyes and legs have recovered, whether it is physical strength or wounds or something else, it will recover very quickly. When the wind is on the bed, it is even more debauchery.

Feng Yao still looked at her with a smile, but there was a hint of envy in the depths of his eyes.

One day passed, it was closer to the city of Thor, but there was still nothing to gain along the way, and the more forward, the rarer the smoke. The wind did not go offline, the night time is still flying forward, when I was bored, I closed my eyes and slept on the white back, but I was tired of the little white.

The next morning, the baby's on-line prompt sounded him from a nap. He left his hand and applied space to return to the baby's position. He hugged her petite body and returned.

"Shu Luo brother, where is this? Is it the place you just flew to?" Looking at the yellowish green grass with a little bit of green grass, the baby grabbed his big hand and asked curiously.

"Well... baby, we will bully the little monster while flying." The wind and soft voice said to her. Although he is now ranked by many other people in the Huaxia Theater, he now has another mission related to the future of China. He has not allowed himself to stop increasing his strength.

"Well, as long as you are with Shura, you can do anything."

Anything can be done... I can’t help but laugh at it. The word that the baby is pure enough to be no longer pure, obviously made him think of awkwardness.

"Okay, let's start with the strange cows and sheep below." The wind spurred the white body to swoop down, while the sky was sweeping down to the bottom of the yak and the white sheep.

Crazy sheep and goats: 56, life 15680, a group of sheep that have become sick because of long-term consumption of unhealthy forages, usually seemingly harmless to humans and animals, once they are threatened, they will become violent.

Talent: I love to eat grass: I can slowly recover my life by eating fodder.

Weakness: None.

Skills: Sheep epilepsy: +30% after attack, +30% of magic attack, +30% of movement speed, and enter the "chaotic" state, the enemy and the enemy are not divided.

Super Horn Wind: Use the sallow horns to roll up the wind blade to attack enemies in a small area.

The ultimate shofar wind: an enhanced version of the super horn horn wind, can only be launched under the condition of sheep madness, and the attack power and attack range doubled.

Crazy cattle and cattle: 58 grades, life 18000, a group of cattle that have become sick due to long-term consumption of unhealthy forages, under the thick appearance hides a strong violent tendency.

Talent: I also love to eat grass: I can slowly recover my life by eating fodder.

Weakness: None.

Skills: Mad Cow Disease: +30% after attack, +30% defense, +30% movement speed, and enter the "chaotic" state, the enemy and the enemy are not divided.

Bulls sky: After launching, ignoring everything in the world, life returns 30%, and enters the invincible defense state of 3 seconds.

Newton's third law: the third law of the force left by the ancestors Newton is equivalent to the reaction force. After 5 seconds of launching, he is physically injured and forced to bounce back to the other party.

The message from the brain caused the swollen body to pause. That group of sick sheep will be gone, this group of sick cows is not simple... If you put a Newton's third law, you are likely to be planted under your own attack. So the quickest and safest way is to fix them before they are shot.

Xiaobai gradually rushed into the sky ten meters above them, but they still did not react in the slightest.

"Do not take the initiative to attack!?" The wind is so loose that if you don't take the initiative to attack, you will have to deal with too much.

"Baby, use your shells to keep banging, I am playing where you are!" The wind slammed Xiaobai in the air, then jumped with the sword, and the baby's crisp voice came from the ear.

The footsteps have not yet stabilized, and a "blossom" is swept away to the front of the herd. At the same time, a "smashing armor" that shines the light of the light blasts from the air.

Binghuang broken: the water system is a high-level magic martial arts. The ice that is condensed by the force of the blasting water is used to attack all enemies in front. Attack power 200%, attack range 5 meters in front, with 200 water damage, 15% frozen effect, consumption magic 80, no skill cooling time.

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