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- "It should be the master of "Salsa Studio". Who will kill this person for me?" Commander You squinted his eyes and watched for a while. Most of them were concentrated on Little Pudding Guoguo next to Dongfang Herring.
Only the Central Plains can give birth to such a charming and beautiful woman, with such a slender waist and plump buttocks, it would be great if she could grab it.
"I'll go and kill this person in twenty minutes." Mr. Zuo was the first to say.
"Twenty minutes, you are ashamed to say, I will go, ten minutes." Mr. Right said, with strong confidence in his eyes.
"Five minutes." The division commander said loudly, his fists creaking, he couldn't wait, half of the people who controlled the fort were his soldiers.
"Mr. Zhong, let's continue drinking." The right army commander gave Xiao Puding Guoguo a hard look. He knew that he would have no chance to enjoy such a woman. Xiao Puding Guoguo is an enemy, and the only result is death. .
"Thank you, Commander You!" The middle teacher was overjoyed, and jumped directly from the fourth floor. His occupation is a barbarian, with thick skin and thick flesh, and he cannot be killed by falling from this height.
"Mr. Zhong, I'll warm the wine for you and wait for your triumphant return." Commander You remembered the scene of warming the wine and beheading Hua Xiong.
The eyes of the left and right division commanders showed envy. The right commander even compared the middle division commander to Guan Yu. He was really kind to him, but the middle division commander was puzzled.
"No need, Commander, I'm a big boss, I like to drink wine, refreshing!" When the middle division commander spoke, he was already one kilometer away. Although his running movements were ugly, his speed was beyond words.
"Let's go, let's drink!" The commander of the right army was not annoyed, he laughed
The golden sword energy swept across the void, and a southern barbarian who wanted to sneak attack opened his eyebrows and fell down with a stream of blood.
"The Explosion of Xinshui!"
? 强牺  读牺。 The two scorpions that appeared at the feet trembled, and a big red number appeared above their heads, instantly killing them.
"Death grip!"
The giant black shadow clenched his hands, and the bark-wrapped Nanman let out a scream. His health instantly emptied, his body fell down, and the red damage number slowly floated into the air-
186000.
As a player, this life value is not too low. He should be very confident in his defense, but he forgot one thing, some skills can ignore defense.
Buzz¡ª¡ª
A dark brown cloud floated over. It was a kind of gray mosquito that had never been seen before, only the size of a grain of rice, but Dongfang Herring felt a threat.
The number of gray mosquitoes should be 20000+, the owner of the gray mosquitoes is hiding far away, very smart.
"Holy Strike!"
The extremely dazzling light is like the sun in the dark night, shining in all directions, and the gray mosquitoes are directly turned into fly ash by the light, and they are completely dead.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
In the dark, the owner of the gray mosquito uttered a scream, his face full of pain. The gray mosquito was fed by his blood essence, and he felt the same way when the gray mosquito died. Staring at Little Pudding Guoguo, he felt extremely regretful, pastor, he ignored such an obvious profession, and just stared at Dongfang Herring.
Pastor, he is the nemesis of his lineage.
Dongfang Herring didn't give the mosquito owner time to regret, the ghost hand vine broke through the ground, inserted its tentacles into the mosquito owner's body, sucked his blood in a second, and when he fell down, he was already a mummified corpse.
Where Dongfang Herring and Little Pudding Guoguo passed, there were continuous screams, and behind them were corpses one after another. The southern barbarians were also very helpless. Gu worms rarely break through the revived pets and reach the two of them. If they can't get close, they can't attack. Their own fighting power is not very strong, and they will die if they go up. Most of the time, it's not a matter of not being able to go up. If you get a little closer, you have a chance to be attacked by Dongfang Herring. Dongfang Herring is a magician, but its range is far beyond that of an archer, and it becomes inhuman.
"Push the street, don't go!" With a loud shout, the shaking water mist rippled slightly. The middle division commander finally caught up with the two of them. He had tried his best, but the killing speed of Dongfang Herring and Little Pudding Guoguo Not much slower than him, and it took him a while to gather his men, so he only caught up now.
"A master!" Little Pudding Guoguo's eyes flashed, whether he is a master or not, most of the time he doesn't need to make a move, it can be seen from his momentum and eyes.
At this time, 7*5zw.com Zhang Si. "You are so kind!" Dongfang Herring said.
"What's wrong?" Little Pudding Guoguo was puzzled.
"People tell us to rush to the streets, but you call them masters, and you report your complaints directly. I admire this kind of mind." Dongfang Herring said.
"When you talk, can you keep your eyeballs from looking around?" Little Pudding Guoguo held back her embarrassment and just listened to Dongfang Herring's words. There was nothing wrong with it. It was his eyeballs that stared straight at her chest. In an instant, she was exposed as herself.
"I can't help it!" Dongfang Herring smiled mischievously.
"You two, make me angry!" The three corpse gods who were angry in the middle school all jumped up. The two of them regarded him as nothing, which was the greatest insult to him, and gritted their teeth: "Kill them for me, don't you?" Surrender and begs are accepted."
"Is there any difference between surrender and begging for mercy?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"There is no difference!" Little Pudding said fruitfully.
"Since there is no difference, why did he repeat it?" Dongfang Herring asked again.
"It's enough to know that people are illiterate, don't expose the shortcomings." Little Pudding said fruitfully.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Uh uh uh I'll pay attention next time." Dongfang Herring was embarrassed.
"Kill these two people as quickly as possible, and use all your methods, the more ruthless the better." The middle teacher was really angry, and the voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, as cold as the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month .
"Big man, you need to be tolerant, take a step back, and live longer. With your temper, you can easily get high blood pressure. By the way, have you bought insurance?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"You" The middle school teacher is a person who is not good at words. At this moment, he has the urge to curse, but finds that the simple words in his mind are not enough to describe his anger at the moment. This is the first time he is so eager to become a scholar. Scholars can scold others heartily.
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"Teleport!"
? Dongfang Herring appeared in front of the senior middle school commander, and a brilliant aura bloomed, covering an area of ??1,000 meters in an instant, reflecting the middle division commander and his subordinates behind him into yellow.
"Poison fangs!"
"Poison fangs!"
"Poison fangs!"
The basic number of poisonous fangs is 1000, but after magic wands, props, decorations, and the amplified aura cast by the small pudding fruit, the number has skyrocketed by 3.5 times, that is to say, the number of poisonous fangs each time is 3500.
What kind of concept is this? The battlefield killer Gatling, when it was just developed, had a rate of fire of 1,000 rounds per minute. With the gradual improvement and update, the rate of fire of Gatling is basically maintained at 6,000 rounds per minute. In other words, Dongfang Herring's 'fangs technique' is already waiting for Gatling one by one.
The damage of each fang is 10,000-15,000 points, and the damage of toxin is 50,000 points/second. However, for most of the southern barbarians, the toxin is meaningless, and they have not survived the first round of physical damage.
The screams were drowned in the sound of piercing the air, the dark white poisonous fangs, with a tinge of creepy green at the tips, like walls after walls, where even a target as big as an egg would have difficulty escaping.
The casting time of the 'Poisonous Fang Art' is 0.1 seconds, and the cooling time is 0.5 seconds. Dongfang Herring's mistakes are negligible, and the total is 0.6 seconds. The second is compressed to 0.25 seconds, that is to say, the Oriental Herring can shoot 4 magic spells in one second.
In 3 seconds, the Oriental Herring shot out 42,000 fangs.
The anger on the teacher's face became dull, and the dullness turned into panic. When the crimson light bloomed on his body, the poisonous fangs had already shot at his body, and the severe pain arose.
The broken banyan leaves, the broken willow leaves, the broken runes, and the broken python transformed from the chest All of this happened within three seconds.
The middle division commander was holding the red fruit in his hand, and he had no time to stuff it into his mouth, and he couldn't make a scream, because he had just opened his mouth when his throat was pierced by poisonous fangs.
Behind him, subordinates, wizardsyou can see the situation at a glance, some counterattack, some defend, and some fleebut no matter what you choose, the speed of the densely packed poisonous fangs will not change.
Like a gust of wind blowing fallen leaves, more than 300 southern barbarians fell down in an instant, and the rest of them did not die, not because of their strong health, but simply because they stood behind and the people in front resisted most of them. Poisonous fangs, the poisonous fangs they bear are only a small amount.
However, they only died a second or two late.
"Poison fangs!"
"Poison fangs!"
"Poison fangs!"
Apart from despair, the southern barbarians were powerless. They didn't know how to resist. Several wizards stood still and let their poisonous fangs cover them.
Dongfang Herring suddenly groaned, and was bitten by a small red snake on its foot-
180000.
This time Zhang Si. 强牺  读牺。-180000-
180000
The little snake's owner was shot dead by poisonous fangs as soon as the joy appeared in his eyes. He couldn't see what was going on behind him, and he still hoped that Dongfang herring would die as well. He was lucky. most painful.
The southern barbarians also have crazy people who know they must die, so they simply don¡¯t resist, and desperately summon Gu worms. Before they die, they give Dongfang Herring a ruthless blow. They expect to die together, and even (Remember this website: www.hlnovel .com); ?¡
Apart from despair, the southern barbarians were powerless. They didn't know how to resist. Several wizards stood still and let their poisonous fangs cover them.
Dongfang Herring suddenly groaned, and was bitten by a small red snake on its foot-
180000.
This time Zhang Si. 强牺  读牺。-180000-
180000
The little snake's owner was shot dead by poisonous fangs as soon as the joy appeared in his eyes. He couldn't see what was going on behind him, and he still hoped that Dongfang herring would die as well. He was lucky. most painful.
The southern barbarians also have crazy people who know they must die, so they simply don¡¯t resist, and desperately summon Gu worms. Before they die, they give Dongfang Herring a ruthless blow. They expect to die together, and even (Remember this website: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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