The first thing that appeared was a beautiful image. This is a modeling girl named Xuan Caie, and when I saw her name, everyone couldn’t help but gasp because she was-
Urk, Wan!
This ….. so many people.
A wan leng leng soon appeared beside her one after another.
Urk, God forbid!
Urk, Xu Yun!
Urk, big black cow!
Urk, jingba!
Urk, Han Xuanxuan!
Urk, the end …
Urk, sook!
This series of figures appeared beside the messenger of Zhongyue Songshan.
The whole dream world of Zhongyue Songshan seems to be still.
Everyone felt a burst of difficulty breathing.
"There are quite a lot of people"
Suk glanced at his brain screen, and he found that all his places were dark except his own, and a crowd could not even see a gap in the scene map.
At this time, urk and others are tired of love, and their hearts are at the forefront.
When Han Xuanxuan saw that love was tired, he came to the heart with his 175-level Tiangong urk and Han Xuanxuan account.
"Brothers have worked hard."
"If you take it, you will give it to us."
When I saw this sentence, it was quiet around me, even a needle could be seen, let alone the current channel, the audio channel and the world channel, and no one spoke!
Everyone knows that urk’s arrival this time is not a simple visit.
They did bring a massacre!
A massacre of a family!
I don’t know what to do, let alone come with urk. Those dream friends, even those dream friends in Zhongyue Songshan, are eager to try at the moment.
It seems that at this moment, no matter who urk says to fuck, even if they fuck their Zhongyue Songshan team, they will not hesitate to go. It’s a fierce fight!
Also see Han Xuanxuan and himself said.
Love tired heart smiled.
"Little things, we are brothers"
"En"
Han Xuanxuan twist a head
Suk looked at each other.
Both fantasy worlds are at their peak, and the characters seem to nod their heads.
One second Han Xuanxuan audio channel send way
"Zhongyue Songshan Battle Group A Team Roll Out"
"Get out of the Songshan family in Zhongyue."
"You have ten seconds to die if you don’t come out."
The arrogant and domineering words spit out from Han Xuanxuan’s mouth, but at this time no one will laugh at and question what Han Xuanxuan said.
Because Han Xuanxuan has a prefix in front of him.
That prefix is urk
Fantasy Westward Journey represents the absolute enemy-URK!
Chapter one hundred and ninety-nine Killing family?
How long is ten seconds?
Perhaps at this moment, the Mi family and the Zhongyue Songshan Battle Group A team are most clear in their hearts.
"Boss … what should I do?"
In the qq group of Zhongyue Songshan Group A team, those players in Zhongyue Songshan Group A usually say that one is one, but they can play with the whole Zhongyue Songshan Group A team in applause.
It’s no wonder that there seems to be no way to be confident in front of their dream friend urk, right?
"Hurriedly in the past, what should I do? What’s the point of playing if urk’s predecessors are angered? And didn’t you see it? How many of those Tianyuan players who came here with urk before are the first-class teams? At this time, we don’t want urk predecessors to kill the whole Zhongyue Songshan just by themselves. "
The head of the Zhongyue Songshan Battle Group A team took a deep breath and then manipulated the characters in his mind to run towards the messenger.
In the qq group of the Mi family,
At the moment it is as silent as stagnant water.
"That …"