Three silver threads shuttled back and forth, and dozens of Taotie warriors in the hall couldn't help but have a few back and forth.

"You, Wang Xiao?" Taotie Wang's sour medicine looked at the high platform.

Of course he knows the name Wang Xiao.

There is also the butcher who once made many Taotie warriors frightened.

Wang Xiao happily teased a little angel beauty who was exhausted in front of him, took off her helmet and looked at her.

Beautiful, if you want to say that the angel warriors are really beautiful, although they wear helmets and open blind boxes, they are all good.

Seeing that Wang Xiao ignored it, the Taotie King's ejaculation medicine started scanning Wang Xiao with a deep voice: "It just so happened that today..."

Wang Xiao looked up at it.

Peng!

!

The swearing figure flew backwards heavily! Peng's sound hit the wall in the distance, falling directly into a coma, not knowing life and death.

Wang Xiao continued to look at the little beauty and said happily: "Then do you recognize me or not..."

The little angel confirmed weakly: "Dao...Dao King..."
Chapter completed!