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The second thousand and forty-six chapters of a mountain cannot allow two [tiger](2/2)

"Xiaofan is biased." The little ghost stared at me with his mouth bulging.

"This bad guy finally made a fair decision." The little fox smiled and continued to carry out the attack.

"Then what do you want from me?" I glared at the little fox, looked down at the coquettish little saint in my arms, and asked helplessly.

"Catch that naughty fox and let me give you a good spanking."

"What? If I can't do it myself, I have to ask others for help? I'm really shameless." Before I could say anything, the little fox was taunting me again.

"This saint will fight with you, a naughty fox."

The result was that the little ghost simply threw me away and pounced on the little fox with all his teeth and claws. Then, there was a burst of white light and a burst of phantom, and the outside of the house became very lively.

Although the little fox successfully helped me attract firepower, as far as the result is concerned, there is still no change. Trouble, then, who is going to stop these two people?

I glanced around and found that everyone had looked away.

The battle between the saints is not easy to get involved in. Everyone seems to have this idea.

I made an internationally recognized gesture towards the red and white princess, indicating that as long as she was willing to take action, the offerings would be abundant. However, the chastity princess turned her head away with an expressionless face. She didn't want to offend me and didn't even want the offerings.

What to do?

At this moment, I saw the dead dog holding his beloved dog bowl and crying without tears.

Why does this dead dog hug its dog bowl and feel sad secretly? Please refer to the previous scene.

After thinking about it, I got an idea and quietly approached the dead dog from behind. Suddenly I stretched out my hand and grabbed its pair of furry dog ​​ears that were as long as a rabbit.

"Gah oh, ga oh oh!!!" The dead dog that was suddenly attacked, its short limbs struggled and danced desperately, and it was still imitating the dinosaur's cry, which had no deterrent effect at all, in an attempt to scare me, you stupid guy.

I swung the dead dog in my hand a few times and threw it towards the battlefield without hesitation.

After a few clicks, the phantom blending into the night and the white light breaking through the night finally stopped.

"Just now, it seems that something was hit?" the little fox murmured in confusion.

"This saint seems to have hit something." The little ghost looked at the sharp corner of the book with a few golden hairs stuck on it, and expressed the same confusion.

It's finally over, so great.

I let out a long breath, showing the gratified eyes of a veteran who has ushered in peace after the war.

It started with a sneak attack from behind and ended with a sneak attack from behind. It was an extremely exciting battle, and I found that I also have the qualifications to be an assassin.

At this moment, a severe pain suddenly came from my calf.

"It hurts!!!" I couldn't help shouting, holding my calf and jumping up and down, wailing. I touched it with my hand and found a furry golden object. It was still hanging on my leg and I was biting it tightly.

Be willing to let go.

When I lowered my head, I saw who else could be there besides the angry dead dog? How did it sneak up behind me and attack me? It was obviously a scumbag with only a combat power of five.

It seems that the war is far from over...

I suddenly became furious and stretched out my hand to grab the dead dog. It let go of its teeth and nimbly avoided my capture. It jumped up and down like a deer walking through the forest, dexterously and swiftly, and suddenly it headed towards my other side again.

A leg rushed over.

"Stupid, I have seen through your actions a long time ago." I shouted, suddenly changed my movements midway, and kicked my leg directly towards the dead dog instead of avoiding it.

Turn into a meteor and disappear, you only store dry food!

"Oh!" Suddenly, a trace of disdain for a successful plot flashed through the dead dog's dark eyes, which made me scream in my heart that something was wrong.

I saw its four short legs kicking out of thin air, and it suddenly raised its body by half a foot, and then rushed towards my thigh.

You are so brave and you have a big appetite, you stupid dog!

The kicking leg changed its movement and made a Muay Thai bent-leg upper knee strike.

This animal was storing dry food, as if its whole body was equipped with propellers. It was kicking on all fours, dodging left and right in mid-air, waiting for opportunities to move.

Let me tell you, when did a dead dog become so flexible?

I was shocked, so I woke up and started to deal with it.

Although I don’t know what happened, you are not the only one who has improved your strength, so have I!

Suddenly, a man and a dog started a fierce confrontation, and the scene became chaotic again.

"We'd better go back first." Vilas laughed bitterly and sighed softly. Then, the girls filed back into the house one by one, leaving only the banging and banging sounds outside the house, and the hums, haha, oh, oh.

The weird screams of ga oh, so lively...

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Thank you very much to givemepower Jiang (Is that correct?) for the 10,000 reward. Congratulations to givemepower Jiang for being promoted to Zhang Meng. Please continue to support Xiao Qi in the future. I just patted my head.
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