Chapter 385
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The top of a barren mountain.
Van Chong looked at the broken arm himself with the same face and disappeared slowly. He was even more frightened.
Misty grass!
What is this?
Why is this guy so awesome?
Isn't that unreasonable?
Wang Bao dispersed the mirror image, glanced at fan Chong and smiled, "don't be afraid, I won't do that to you! Am I the kind of kidnapper without a bottom line!"
Fanzhong wants to cry without tears?
Aren't you?
I don't believe it!
"Wait for the news!"
Wang Bao said lazily, summoned a recliner and sat down. The fire cloud evil god made a big fan to cool Wang Bao.
Wang Bao was very satisfied and said to the fire cloud evil god, "evil god, how's the integration?"
Huoyun evil god flattered and smiled, "master, you have to continue to work hard! Slaves will redouble their efforts and strive for early integration!"
"Good!"
Wang Bao nodded.
After a while, Wang Bao felt a little bored. He waved to fan Chong and said, "evil god, take out the equipment, and the three of us fight the landlord!"
"Yes!"
Huoyun evil god respectfully took out the landlords' suit, a table, three chairs and a pair of playing cards!
This is the standard configuration. The fire cloud evil god made it himself and prepared hundreds of sets.
Vatican Chong came over, trembling, his legs were swinging, and said dryly, "senior... What... What is fighting the landlord?"
Wang Bao said with a smile, "fighting the landlord is a game. It's fun! Come on, I'll teach you how to play first!"
Hand in hand.
Fan Chong began to fight the landlord with a heavy heart. He was a landlord for several times. He was hit by Wang Bao and evil gods.
Playing games, as soon as the adrenaline increased, fan Chong was not so afraid. Suddenly, Wang Bao was the landlord. Fan Chong was very happy. When he wanted to come, he was still a farmer. Two people played one.
Immediately, Fanzhong said to huoyun evil god, "evil god, let's work together and we will win!"
Half a ring.
Van Chong stared at the card thrown by the fire cloud evil god, "you... You... You..."
"You what? You play cards!"
The fire cloud evil god glared at fan Chong and shuffled the cards quickly.
This is funny!
Are you still working together?
Still want two to one?
You join a hammer and you hit an eggplant? What's your identity? Don't you have a B number at all?
Van Chong understood, seconds understood, his mood fell rapidly, adrenaline fell back at a speed of 180 miles, and silently continued to play cards.
Wang Bao is in high spirits.
Suddenly, his eyes sank, turned like lightning, raised his fist, and a mighty force gushed out like a long dragon!
Somewhere in the void!
A figure flashed out, impressively the holy ancestor of the black prison!
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the black prison Saint Zu didn't take it seriously. At this time, looking at the dull and heavy face, the black prison Saint Zu was going crazy!
what the fuck!
God help me!
It's fan Chong!
Kidnapped by Temo?
Ha ha ha!
Old man van, old man van, you have today!
No wonder you are as anxious as a monkey today. It turned out that the boy was tied up!
He knows the pulse gate of Brahma holy land, that is, Brahma Chong. Speaking of it, the Brahma family is absolutely forced by heaven's anger. This generation's blood is all female, and the only one is Brahma Chong!
Van Gogh, the important thing is what happened!
The Vatican cattle can only work day and night, otherwise, their blood will be broken!
But.
If it can be done, why wait until today?
The holy ancestor of the black prison is called a le. In the past, he didn't pay attention to van Chong, but the matter is too huge. When van Chong dies, old man van Chong will go crazy and will go all out to thoroughly investigate the murderer!
Their two holy places are the key suspects!
Once there are any clues, he shows his feet a little, it's bad. Old man Van Gogh, who is desperate, is also very afraid.
But.
It's stable now!
Van Chong was kidnapped by others!
And I just need a little strength, hey, hey
Just do what you want. The holy ancestor of the black prison stared at Wang Bao and sneered, "boy, you're unlucky to meet me..."
The voice just fell.
On the head of the black prison saint, a black fog rose out. In a flash, it turned into a dark dagger!
This sword has no handle, only the body, but the Holy Father of the black prison directly refined the short sword sacrifice into a life immortal!
At this time, the black sword rushed out and came to Wang Bao's head in the blink of an eye!
The fire cloud evil god's eyes were gloomy. When he was about to start, Wang Bao interrupted him with a wave, smiled, and the wooden sword appeared in his hand, carelessly and gently!
The black sword hit the wooden sword!
Then it cracked!
This crack doesn't matter. The soul of the black prison holy ancestor also cracks. He looks confused, spits blood at the corners of his mouth, and looks at this scene dully!
After being silent for a long time, he issued a sad roar, "asshole... My ghost sword... I'm going to frustrate you..."
Boom!
The terrible momentum broke out, and the endless black tide rolled over the black prison holy ancestor. After a moment, it turned into black dragon bodies. All its huge eyes stared at Wang Bao. With the wave of the black prison holy ancestor's big hand, the black dragon jumped down and rushed towards Wang Bao!
Wang Bao quietly put away the fragments of the black sword, and then said in a Yin voice, "old man, what's the matter with you..."
Say it.
With a wave of Wang Bao's hand, three spiritual lights swept through the fire cloud, evil god and Fanzhong, and the three disappeared without a trace!
The black dragon pounced on the top of the mountain and was completely blown up!
The black prison holy ancestor's face changed wildly, his face twisted quickly, his eyes stared around fiercely, and the power of the spirit spread quickly, but after a long time, his face became more gloomy!
"Damn it, I ran away!"
The holy ancestor of the black prison seems to have eaten a fly. Don't mention how tired he is!
The great future is in vain!
The chance to cut off the blood of the Vatican family slipped away so quietly!
Half a sound of meditation.
The holy ancestor of the black prison sneered and said to himself, "I'll go to the capital of Tianlong state first and slowly figure it. If I don't believe it, I can't find a chance!"
In a flash, the black prison Saint disappeared in place.
And right now.
Somewhere in the distant void, Wang Bao appeared. The fire cloud evil god took a breath and said in a deep voice, "master, that man should be an old monster at the peak of the emperor!"
Wang Bao nodded and said coldly, "I'm not his opponent yet, but I'm not afraid of him! This old bastard is really killing me if he has nothing to do with me. See how I kill him!"
Vatican Chong suddenly trembled and said, "senior, please don't give me to him. He is the holy ancestor of the holy land of the black prison... If I fall into his hands, I will die..."
"The Holy Father of the black prison?"
Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled strangely, "it turns out that there is such a big head. Tut Tut, it's a big head who has been sent to the door. We have to do it with him..."
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The top of a barren mountain.
Van Chong looked at the broken arm himself with the same face and disappeared slowly. He was even more frightened.
Misty grass!
What is this?
Why is this guy so awesome?
Isn't that unreasonable?
Wang Bao dispersed the mirror image, glanced at fan Chong and smiled, "don't be afraid, I won't do that to you! Am I the kind of kidnapper without a bottom line!"
Fanzhong wants to cry without tears?
Aren't you?
I don't believe it!
"Wait for the news!"
Wang Bao said lazily, summoned a recliner and sat down. The fire cloud evil god made a big fan to cool Wang Bao.
Wang Bao was very satisfied and said to the fire cloud evil god, "evil god, how's the integration?"
Huoyun evil god flattered and smiled, "master, you have to continue to work hard! Slaves will redouble their efforts and strive for early integration!"
"Good!"
Wang Bao nodded.
After a while, Wang Bao felt a little bored. He waved to fan Chong and said, "evil god, take out the equipment, and the three of us fight the landlord!"
"Yes!"
Huoyun evil god respectfully took out the landlords' suit, a table, three chairs and a pair of playing cards!
This is the standard configuration. The fire cloud evil god made it himself and prepared hundreds of sets.
Vatican Chong came over, trembling, his legs were swinging, and said dryly, "senior... What... What is fighting the landlord?"
Wang Bao said with a smile, "fighting the landlord is a game. It's fun! Come on, I'll teach you how to play first!"
Hand in hand.
Fan Chong began to fight the landlord with a heavy heart. He was a landlord for several times. He was hit by Wang Bao and evil gods.
Playing games, as soon as the adrenaline increased, fan Chong was not so afraid. Suddenly, Wang Bao was the landlord. Fan Chong was very happy. When he wanted to come, he was still a farmer. Two people played one.
Immediately, Fanzhong said to huoyun evil god, "evil god, let's work together and we will win!"
Half a ring.
Van Chong stared at the card thrown by the fire cloud evil god, "you... You... You..."
"You what? You play cards!"
The fire cloud evil god glared at fan Chong and shuffled the cards quickly.
This is funny!
Are you still working together?
Still want two to one?
You join a hammer and you hit an eggplant? What's your identity? Don't you have a B number at all?
Van Chong understood, seconds understood, his mood fell rapidly, adrenaline fell back at a speed of 180 miles, and silently continued to play cards.
Wang Bao is in high spirits.
Suddenly, his eyes sank, turned like lightning, raised his fist, and a mighty force gushed out like a long dragon!
Somewhere in the void!
A figure flashed out, impressively the holy ancestor of the black prison!
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the black prison Saint Zu didn't take it seriously. At this time, looking at the dull and heavy face, the black prison Saint Zu was going crazy!
what the fuck!
God help me!
It's fan Chong!
Kidnapped by Temo?
Ha ha ha!
Old man van, old man van, you have today!
No wonder you are as anxious as a monkey today. It turned out that the boy was tied up!
He knows the pulse gate of Brahma holy land, that is, Brahma Chong. Speaking of it, the Brahma family is absolutely forced by heaven's anger. This generation's blood is all female, and the only one is Brahma Chong!
Van Gogh, the important thing is what happened!
The Vatican cattle can only work day and night, otherwise, their blood will be broken!
But.
If it can be done, why wait until today?
The holy ancestor of the black prison is called a le. In the past, he didn't pay attention to van Chong, but the matter is too huge. When van Chong dies, old man van Chong will go crazy and will go all out to thoroughly investigate the murderer!
Their two holy places are the key suspects!
Once there are any clues, he shows his feet a little, it's bad. Old man Van Gogh, who is desperate, is also very afraid.
But.
It's stable now!
Van Chong was kidnapped by others!
And I just need a little strength, hey, hey
Just do what you want. The holy ancestor of the black prison stared at Wang Bao and sneered, "boy, you're unlucky to meet me..."
The voice just fell.
On the head of the black prison saint, a black fog rose out. In a flash, it turned into a dark dagger!
This sword has no handle, only the body, but the Holy Father of the black prison directly refined the short sword sacrifice into a life immortal!
At this time, the black sword rushed out and came to Wang Bao's head in the blink of an eye!
The fire cloud evil god's eyes were gloomy. When he was about to start, Wang Bao interrupted him with a wave, smiled, and the wooden sword appeared in his hand, carelessly and gently!
The black sword hit the wooden sword!
Then it cracked!
This crack doesn't matter. The soul of the black prison holy ancestor also cracks. He looks confused, spits blood at the corners of his mouth, and looks at this scene dully!
After being silent for a long time, he issued a sad roar, "asshole... My ghost sword... I'm going to frustrate you..."
Boom!
The terrible momentum broke out, and the endless black tide rolled over the black prison holy ancestor. After a moment, it turned into black dragon bodies. All its huge eyes stared at Wang Bao. With the wave of the black prison holy ancestor's big hand, the black dragon jumped down and rushed towards Wang Bao!
Wang Bao quietly put away the fragments of the black sword, and then said in a Yin voice, "old man, what's the matter with you..."
Say it.
With a wave of Wang Bao's hand, three spiritual lights swept through the fire cloud, evil god and Fanzhong, and the three disappeared without a trace!
The black dragon pounced on the top of the mountain and was completely blown up!
The black prison holy ancestor's face changed wildly, his face twisted quickly, his eyes stared around fiercely, and the power of the spirit spread quickly, but after a long time, his face became more gloomy!
"Damn it, I ran away!"
The holy ancestor of the black prison seems to have eaten a fly. Don't mention how tired he is!
The great future is in vain!
The chance to cut off the blood of the Vatican family slipped away so quietly!
Half a sound of meditation.
The holy ancestor of the black prison sneered and said to himself, "I'll go to the capital of Tianlong state first and slowly figure it. If I don't believe it, I can't find a chance!"
In a flash, the black prison Saint disappeared in place.
And right now.
Somewhere in the distant void, Wang Bao appeared. The fire cloud evil god took a breath and said in a deep voice, "master, that man should be an old monster at the peak of the emperor!"
Wang Bao nodded and said coldly, "I'm not his opponent yet, but I'm not afraid of him! This old bastard is really killing me if he has nothing to do with me. See how I kill him!"
Vatican Chong suddenly trembled and said, "senior, please don't give me to him. He is the holy ancestor of the holy land of the black prison... If I fall into his hands, I will die..."
"The Holy Father of the black prison?"
Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled strangely, "it turns out that there is such a big head. Tut Tut, it's a big head who has been sent to the door. We have to do it with him..."
The top of a barren mountain.Van Chong looked at the broken arm himself with the same face and disappeared slowly. He was even more frightened.Misty grass!What is this?Why is this guy so awesome?Isn't that unreasonable?Wang Bao dispersed the mirror image, glanced at fan Chong and smiled, "don't be afraid, I won't do that to you! Am I the kind of kidnapper without a bottom line!"Fanzhong wants to cry without tears?Aren't you?I don't believe it!"Wait for the news!"Wang Bao said lazily, summoned a recliner and sat down. The fire cloud evil god made a big fan to cool Wang Bao.Wang Bao was very satisfied and said to the fire cloud evil god, "evil god, how's the integration?"Huoyun evil god flattered and smiled, "master, you have to continue to work hard! Slaves will redouble their efforts and strive for early integration!""Good!"Wang Bao nodded.After a while, Wang Bao felt a little bored. He waved to fan Chong and said, "evil god, take out the equipment, and the three of us fight the landlord!""Yes!"Huoyun evil god respectfully took out the landlords' suit, a table, three chairs and a pair of playing cards!This is the standard configuration. The fire cloud evil god made it himself and prepared hundreds of sets.Vatican Chong came over, trembling, his legs were swinging, and said dryly, "senior... What... What is fighting the landlord?"Wang Bao said with a smile, "fighting the landlord is a game. It's fun! Come on, I'll teach you how to play first!"Hand in hand.Fan Chong began to fight the landlord with a heavy heart. He was a landlord for several times. He was hit by Wang Bao and evil gods.Playing games, as soon as the adrenaline increased, fan Chong was not so afraid. Suddenly, Wang Bao was the landlord. Fan Chong was very happy. When he wanted to come, he was still a farmer. Two people played one.Immediately, Fanzhong said to huoyun evil god, "evil god, let's work together and we will win!"Half a ring.Van Chong stared at the card thrown by the fire cloud evil god, "you... You... You...""You what? You play cards!"The fire cloud evil god glared at fan Chong and shuffled the cards quickly.This is funny!Are you still working together?Still want two to one?You join a hammer and you hit an eggplant? What's your identity? Don't you have a B number at all?Van Chong understood, seconds understood, his mood fell rapidly, adrenaline fell back at a speed of 180 miles, and silently continued to play cards.Wang Bao is in high spirits.Suddenly, his eyes sank, turned like lightning, raised his fist, and a mighty force gushed out like a long dragon!Somewhere in the void!A figure flashed out, impressively the holy ancestor of the black prison!There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the black prison Saint Zu didn't take it seriously. At this time, looking at the dull and heavy face, the black prison Saint Zu was going crazy!what the fuck!God help me!It's fan Chong!Kidnapped by Temo?Ha ha ha!Old man van, old man van, you have today!No wonder you are as anxious as a monkey today. It turned out that the boy was tied up!He knows the pulse gate of Brahma holy land, that is, Brahma Chong. Speaking of it, the Brahma family is absolutely forced by heaven's anger. This generation's blood is all female, and the only one is Brahma Chong!Van Gogh, the important thing is what happened!The Vatican cattle can only work day and night, otherwise, their blood will be broken!But.If it can be done, why wait until today?The holy ancestor of the black prison is called a le. In the past, he didn't pay attention to van Chong, but the matter is too huge. When van Chong dies, old man van Chong will go crazy and will go all out to thoroughly investigate the murderer!Their two holy places are the key suspects!Once there are any clues, he shows his feet a little, it's bad. Old man Van Gogh, who is desperate, is also very afraid.But.It's stable now!Van Chong was kidnapped by others!And I just need a little strength, hey, heyJust do what you want. The holy ancestor of the black prison stared at Wang Bao and sneered, "boy, you're unlucky to meet me..."The voice just fell.On the head of the black prison saint, a black fog rose out. In a flash, it turned into a dark dagger!This sword has no handle, only the body, but the Holy Father of the black prison directly refined the short sword sacrifice into a life immortal!At this time, the black sword rushed out and came to Wang Bao's head in the blink of an eye!The fire cloud evil god's eyes were gloomy. When he was about to start, Wang Bao interrupted him with a wave, smiled, and the wooden sword appeared in his hand, carelessly and gently!The black sword hit the wooden sword!Then it cracked!This crack doesn't matter. The soul of the black prison holy ancestor also cracks. He looks confused, spits blood at the corners of his mouth, and looks at this scene dully!After being silent for a long time, he issued a sad roar, "asshole... My ghost sword... I'm going to frustrate you..."Boom!The terrible momentum broke out, and the endless black tide rolled over the black prison holy ancestor. After a moment, it turned into black dragon bodies. All its huge eyes stared at Wang Bao. With the wave of the black prison holy ancestor's big hand, the black dragon jumped down and rushed towards Wang Bao!Wang Bao quietly put away the fragments of the black sword, and then said in a Yin voice, "old man, what's the matter with you..."Say it.With a wave of Wang Bao's hand, three spiritual lights swept through the fire cloud, evil god and Fanzhong, and the three disappeared without a trace!The black dragon pounced on the top of the mountain and was completely blown up!The black prison holy ancestor's face changed wildly, his face twisted quickly, his eyes stared around fiercely, and the power of the spirit spread quickly, but after a long time, his face became more gloomy!"Damn it, I ran away!"The holy ancestor of the black prison seems to have eaten a fly. Don't mention how tired he is!The great future is in vain!The chance to cut off the blood of the Vatican family slipped away so quietly!Half a sound of meditation.The holy ancestor of the black prison sneered and said to himself, "I'll go to the capital of Tianlong state first and slowly figure it. If I don't believe it, I can't find a chance!"In a flash, the black prison Saint disappeared in place.And right now.Somewhere in the distant void, Wang Bao appeared. The fire cloud evil god took a breath and said in a deep voice, "master, that man should be an old monster at the peak of the emperor!"Wang Bao nodded and said coldly, "I'm not his opponent yet, but I'm not afraid of him! This old bastard is really killing me if he has nothing to do with me. See how I kill him!"Vatican Chong suddenly trembled and said, "senior, please don't give me to him. He is the holy ancestor of the holy land of the black prison... If I fall into his hands, I will die...""The Holy Father of the black prison?"Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled strangely, "it turns out that there is such a big head. Tut Tut, it's a big head who has been sent to the door. We have to do it with him..."
