Moi stretched her neck like a stuffed duck with its eyes turned out to be a dead fish.

Ahem! The plague effect is over. Moi coughs and recovers.
At this time, Moi is lying in Master Shan’s arms, honest as a quail with its shoulders hunched and its back bowed. A magician can’t be a magician without being silly.
Look at the moderate good wood and live
Moi’s body is surrounded by a thin element shield that will disappear at any time, but he honestly wraps Master Shan up, causing hostility from this mysterious adult.
Converge that domineering and sharp tone in the voice. Moi shrink his shoulders and arched his neck, trying to make a cute or friendly expression to say, You are amazing! As soon as the tone changed from a cold queen to a weak one, it changed too much
Master Shan reached into his black robe and fumbled for a while to see if this bitch had any goods. Unexpectedly, he touched an unexpected thing and suddenly his eyes trembled. What is this?
Moi took a sip of her lips and tried to make her expression deferential. My Lord, that’s that’s my magic prop. Moi’s body was soft and soft, and she was lying in Shanye’s arms, and she was seduced by O, R.
Master Shan regards seduction as some interest in magic props in her arms. Even if Master Shan has a heart of stone, he can’t help sobbing slightly.
The left hand is covered with a large number of steel pieces from the chest, which are combined with magical luster and flesh and blood, and it makes you feel uncomfortable and cruel.
Moi didn’t care to show two breasts. I actually escaped from the’ cross eye’ and joined Tom’s team to escape from the world.
When I heard the cross eye, I suddenly remembered the silly and interesting evil eye and listened quietly to Moi’s explanation of the origin. I suddenly had a new understanding of the cross eye.
They privately conducted a tragic humanitarian biological experiment, which was very similar to the Camus experimental project, which made Master Shan wonder if there was any connection between the two.
Suddenly, Master Shan remembered that Camus used to be in that silent evil eye. Is it just like these things?
My mind is a little confused. Master Shan tossed his head and drove these superfluous things out of his head.
What’s the grudge between Camus and the cross eye? I don’t want to participate or know about the microlock eyebrows. I sink a way: Since you escaped from the cross eye, what do you know about the surface news?
Moi steadied the element shield and wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead. Some gasped, This is what I got after I ambushed and killed a local exploration wizard. Please read these messages. He said and pulled out some pieces of paper from his arms.
Master Shan took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes shrank, and a piece of paper remembered his name, age and appearance in detail.
Follow this clue to find Master Shan, and soon found the reason why he was wanted.
It turns out that this wanted man is not wanted in person, but can only be seen by the staff of the Magic Branch of Mali Province.
The wanted reason is very white. A fivelevel mage made friends and was killed by Master Shan.
But Master Shan can swear that he never killed a magician. At best, he killed a magic apprentice.
Wait, I thought that the magic apprentice was not normal, and the luxurious equipment suddenly flashed in Master Shan’s mind.
When I finally touched the equipment, Master Shan seemed to be stabbed by something. After that, the apprentice’s body and equipment were burned by a strange flame. Is this magic apprentice the friend of the fivelevel mage?
Thought of here, Master Shan felt itchy. He really didn’t get much benefit from the magic apprentice and got into a suit of sāo, which was not worth the candle.
Moi saw Master Shan lost in thought and suddenly became weak and asked for help. My Lord, I know the Ministry told you, please help me.
Master Shan got up, his eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and finally decided to let Moi go.
Of course that’s impossible!
Amount ~! A machete appeared in Master Shan’s hand from time to time, and the handle of Moe’s chest trembled slightly. Those magic pieces slightly blocked Master Shan’s murder.
Moe grew up with his palm pushed forward, and his mouth was like a shore fish breathing his last breath.
ding! Kill a humanoid construct and gain 133 experience points!
ding! Get equipped with a magic barrel gun once!
Arm, thick shell, metal magic pattern, short barrel gun, the same thing
A magic barrel gun can be filled with three magic genera, which can be instantly and repeatedly fired, and the highest level 3 magic can be exchanged for 7 experience points.
Master Shan’s concentrated venom and fireball skills probably belong to level two or three magic, which can be filled in.
Fill in the magic mountain, put this primary gun away and hurry to the fountain of ZH not NG Y ā ng.
品茶In the old Martin that monster drow warrior life and death.
Lord Feichi Mountain glanced at his face and burst into shouts. He muttered coldly on the battlefield, Fuck me!
Emile, but the enemy just now, if it weren’t for the powerful plague source, Master Shan would have run away. It’s true that Master Shan himself was a little involved when he lied just now.
Now that you have the source of the plague, go back to die? Didn’t give Amy sāo woman stumble y and n recruit mountain master has righteousness.
Without old Martin in the plague area, the jet gradually became weak. Grandpa frowned again and hoped to find Ivy and Emma before the plague disappeared.
If you don’t take advantage of the chaos to get out of the city, once Amy comes to her senses, she will definitely search her human body, kill her, assemble her body and lie to her. It’s really inappropriate to meet each other!
Boom! Like an earthquake, there was a sudden loud noise at the west gate!
Master Shan stopped in his heart and prayed that nothing would happen.
111 luck, right?
Immediately after the loud noise, there was a burst of noise and crying from Simon.
Master Shan’s face sank and soon put away his curiosity and continued to rush to the fountain of ZH not ng y ā ng.
Emile stood on that periphery of the plague area without bat an eye, looking at old Martin who was struggle and screaming wildly.
A tight scale is in tatters, and from time to time, a thick green Se plague and green fog splashes out. The wound is wrapped with a lot of Se silk, and the muscles healed by the method compete with the silk. Old Martin screams with pain.

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