"Boom!"
The rotting beast spit out an air cannon.
This time, Jiang Tai couldn’t hide. At least the airflow didn’t disperse.
Wu Jin Shen locks out of the body.
"Ang!"
"Boom!"
Wu Jin’s locks were hit and retreated slightly.
Jiang Tai ran away as soon as his face changed.
Just now, there was a bow and arrow shooting at himself. Jiang Taike took revenge and rushed in that direction with the rotting beast.
"Hey!"
The rotting beast roars very fast.
In an instant, a tsunami-like yellow mud wave washed over.
Mo, Hu Fei and Lu Wang all changed their faces.
"Go!" Ink a drink with a group of Mohist brothers quickly fly up.
And Lu Wang Dajun is too much to take away.
"Don’t come over!" King Lu was shocked and angry.
King Lu also stepped into the sky to escape from this place.
"Bang!"
The rotting beast went crazy, but at the moment, the yellow mud soared into the sky, and the sky was full of yellow mud in all directions.
"Rotting beasts can fly?" King Lu exclaimed.
"Bang!"
King Lu and all the flying soldiers were washed away by a lot of yellow mud.
Jiang Tai is a facial expression.
The fruit position of Bodhisattva can keep dirt from touching the body, but it can resist physical attacks.
It’s like two repulsive magnets can keep them away, but if you have great power, you can still make the repulsive magnets collide.
The rotting beast tried hard to squeeze the sludge, but it could still hit Jiang Tai hard, and the big mouth kept approaching Jiang Tai.
It’s hard to escape. Is it going to be swallowed by rotten animals again?
Eat by a piece of shit?
Jiang Tai heart constantly read’ is the law phase! Feet are unambiguous and constantly running away.
"Mr. Jiang gave it chrysanthemums!" Ink is far from being drunk.
"Mr. Jiang gave him chrysanthemums!" The Mohist brothers also drank together.
Jiang Tai’s face turned black.
"Give it to your sister. Why don’t you give it to your chrysanthemum?" Jiang tai immediately nu scold a way
"eh?" Ink slightly one leng have no reaction to come over.
After Jiang Tai scolded, he suddenly lost his mind. They said it was the wild chrysanthemum
Jiang Tai turned red and immediately took out a chrysanthemum.
"Hey!"
The rotting beast suddenly roared into the sky
Jiang Tai did not hesitate to throw the chrysanthemum into the distance.
That direction is the direction of King Lu who just escaped.
"Hey!"
Turning around, the rotting beast gave up Jiang Tai and rushed towards the chrysanthemum plant.
The rotting beast was separated from the army of Lu by chasing Jiang Tai just for a while, but so many soldiers of Lu were humiliated and cried.
It’s not that King Lu is going to collapse.
But after all, Wang Lu’s scalp roared and he thought about how the horse could comfort all the soldiers
"pa!"
A chrysanthemum was suddenly thrown beside the king of Lu.
"Hua!"
"Bang!"
"Help! Boo hoo!"
Chapter one hundred and twenty-two Ink’s sense of honor
"Boom!"
The overwhelming yellow mud washed away towards the army of Lu Wangqi.
Several soldiers stared at the sky without showing desperate roar.
All the soldiers are not as detached as Jiang Tai. Facing the dirt, the bodhisattva seems to repel each other, and they can enjoy this bad insult in despair.
"ah!" "Help! Boo hoo!"
"Hua!"
"Boom!"
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Looking at the distance, the yellow mud mixing army looks like Jiang Tai, who has left the dirty territory, and finally has some facial convulsions.