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The two marshals of the Tianzhan Camp can be imagined by their own hands. The two men made a big fight and the half-day battle camp was greatly implicated.

"What happened!"

Xiao Mingjun and the affair came together.

Seeing the camp in the square, all of them have turned into wreckage.

There are also a large number of corpses of the gods.

This scene should only happen in the battlefield of heaven and not in the camp.

"The two marshals started to move. The two generals quickly thought about stopping them."

Many of the soldiers on the side of the crowd have been implicated.

Why are they just small soldiers, status strength is far less than the two marshals, can only hide far.

The thin feelings and the little sinister were busy asking about the cause and effect of the matter.

This question, the feelings of thin feelings and Xiaojunjun sank.

"These two, too, don't know how to lift them up. When are you going to do something about it? Xiao Mingjun, you should go back to the side and I will solve it."

If you look at it, the figure is fast, and the person is already in the air.

These two marshals of the Tianzhan Camp are all masters of the seven or eight steps of the void.

The strength of the thin feelings is obviously not as good as them.

Can be self-contained.

The thin body is full of the power of the wind, only to see its body, the power of the wind has become innumerable, rising to the wind.

"The **** of the wind."

The singer sang, and the wind went straight.

The two marshals were fighting for a moment of personal grievances.

Suddenly I felt that the whole body was tight, and the hands and feet were on the bundle.

The actions of the two are all slow, and the thin feelings have already appeared between the two marshals.

"The two marshals, why bother to make a fuss for a little trivial matter."

Thin feelings and persuasion.

Although the affair is the name of the general, but in reality, it came to the Tianzhan Camp as a warlord. In exchange for the two marshals, they will give them a face.

But tonight, the two marshals are not sympathetic.

"What are you counting, but it is a little white face under the flaming gods, rolling."

"Isn't it, saying that strength has no strength, and a sissy is actually a warlord."

The two marshals say a word to me, and the words are full of irony.

Between the talks, the two marshals broke free from the wind, and they made a punch and a change.

The most hateful thing in this life is that others shouted his sissy, and the two marshals were so ironic, and their faces were still unspeakable.

"Since the two are so unreasonable, don't blame it..."

The thin forehead is also a slap in the blue veins, and the power of the wind in the body is soaring.

Just as the three of them were on the verge of being triggered, the little monk who watched the battle underneath looked wrong and was a singer.

As soon as I saw a black light flashing, the bodies of the two marshals disappeared.

The thin feelings that are raging are emptied.

"Space exile!"

The two marshals suddenly disappeared.

"Little Mighty, why are you helping the two old guys, I don't kill them today, I am not a bad love."

The anger of a thin face.

"Thin love, how are you so impulsive. Don't you think that the situation of the two marshals is not correct."

Xiao Mingjun took a sigh of relief and made him look.

"What's right is not right, I only know that these two old guys are not in sight."

The feelings are still on the air, and Xiao Xiaojun reminded him that he felt something was wrong.

He looked around, the gods.

Although the gods have been stopped by the little princes, they are all flushed, just like the beasts, swearing at each other.

The gods in the Tianzhan Camp are all elites selected by the gods. These people, whether strength or character, are much stronger than the general gods. It is reasonable to say that they will not be able to do this because of such a small matter. .

"what have you found?"

Feel the feeling that the camp of the gods tonight is somewhat unusual.

"I don't know if you feel that the atmosphere in the camp is a bit unusual."

There is nothing wrong with the specific day battle camp and the gods. The little prince can't say it for a while.

But he was born in the underworld, and he was more sensitive to the change of breath than the thin feeling.

Since he and his sentiment returned to the camp, he felt that there was something wrong with the camp.

"How is that good?"

There is no way to deal with this.

"With my cultivation, I can't be sure of anything. I must only find out when my father is there."

Xiao Ming Jun frowned.

He inherited the talent of the mother, but because of the age, the cultivation can not be compared with the sun.

However, the space exile has just been the righteousness. The little prince is the true biography of the mother-in-law, and the use is more precise.

A singer, the two heavenly marshals were once again sent back to the Tianzhan Camp.

"Two marshals, please calm down."

Xiao Mingjun just untied the space constraints of the two marshals, and the two marshals were furious.

"Little singer, here is the day battle camp, but it is not the underworld. You rushed to me, and this man ordered you to get out of the battle camp immediately."

"Thin love, you are a warlord, actually do not know how to stay in the battle camp."

The two marshals immediately ordered the thin feelings and the little prince to leave.

Thin feelings and little sinisters are trying to speak.

I heard a majestic drink.

"The two marshals are trying to get the little sorcerer and the sergeant's superintendent to where?"

The two celestial marshals who were angered, listened to this sound, only felt a roar in their minds.

The original irresistible emotions were like being drenched with cold water, and suddenly woke up.

But before seeing the battle camp, a red light was flourishing.

A scorpion and a pair of fire squadrons came to the glow of the sun, and the whole day of the battle camp was covered by the gods of the gods.

Those gods who are incapable of fighting because of inexplicable resentment are like squatting and waking up.

They were soft on their knees and they fell down one by one.

It was only after some disputes that I was ignorant, and the sky was already bright.

The flaming gods came to the battle camp.

Before becoming the four great emperors, the Emperor of Fire was called the king of Shennong, and the gods of the gods were one of the gods. The negative dark desires that made the heavenly camp unsettled before, like the fog, saw the sun, and all of them disappeared. opened.

"See the Emperor of God."

The day battle camp was up and down, neat and consistent, all collapsed.

The thin feelings and the little meditations met the flaming emperor, and then looked at the situation around them. Suddenly, my heart was loose and I fell down.

"Oops, this person must be the four gods of the gods. This emperor brings the world to the righteousness. It is not inferior to the heavenly emperor of the year. It is the nemesis of my spirit. It seems that the Tianzhan camp is staying. Nothing."

In the corner of the Tianzhan Camp, the right-hander who made a secret guilty saw the emperor of the fire, and could not help but complain.