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One hundred and sixty-six, the real reason for digging graves to restrain the tsar

In the end, with the help of the blind monk, Jace and the Sword Saint died at the grave digger. After a little more than six minutes, three heads were already on their bodies, and they were completely dad-level figures.

"How is it, sister, I'm so awesome!" The kitten was proud. Long before the swordsman and Jace caught him, the kitten told his jungle blind monk that the swordsman was likely to come. However, he came to counter-squat. The swordsman was indeed here, and at the same time brought a stunted Jace. Is this the legendary buy one and get one free? Sure enough, there is a real relative in the world.

......

"Wife, Xiaomi can't contact you..." Xiaoyao Langzi said with a frustrated look on his face.

Ji Yanran grabbed his ear directly, "Hmph, I heard it!" Her tone was cold and her face was a little red, "I can't spare you if I talk nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Xiaoyao nodded repeatedly, "What should I do next?"

Ji Yanran held her hands behind her back and said nothing for a long time. After a while, she gently raised her delicate chin. The lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the training room were dim, reflecting her delicate figure: "This is our game, we won't rely on an outsider to win. I'm just trying it. Whether it succeeds or not will have no big impact. We Cangyue Esports have always won the game by ourselves!"

The words of firmness echoed in the empty training room...

"Wife, you are so beautiful..." Xiaoyao Langzi said blankly as he looked at her back.

"What did you say?" Ji Yanran asked without thinking.

"No, I said the captain is the captain, and he speaks differently." Xiaoyao Langzi replied seriously.

......

On the other hand, Wang Lei kept pressing Jace in the middle. Although he couldn't kill him, it was easy to put the final shot. After pushing the line, Wang Lei, who had arrived six years ago, rushed to the top. The opposite czar was already under the tower and couldn't take care of himself. He kept huddling under the tower. Fortunately, he was a czar. Even if he was not doing well, he could still be a gangster and a low-income security person. He secretly took two soldiers with his hands.

"Kitten, let's kill him under the tower," said Wang Lei.

"Call me!" the kitten said angrily.

"As for orders, kitten!"

"You're going to die!" the kitten cursed with a smile.

As time passed by, he had already walked around from behind a tower on the opposite side.

Wang Lei smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, we two have four lives in total, so we can kill him no matter how we."

The kitten didn't understand what the people in the dream meant. He ignored the soldiers and came in across the tower. Looking at the old man Shin who appeared behind the tower, the Desert Emperor suddenly became dog-like and his face turned green! Who would I beat this tm? Both of them were resurrected, and they couldn't beat anyone to death! Should I play this way? Can I still play this game!

Sure enough, the tomb digger directly beat the Tsar to death with the tower, and was finally beaten to death by the defensive tower. However, the time is so great that the tomb digger is alive again. The Tsar looked at the tomb digger that left Anran, and died with his eyes open.

The audience was also shocked. It would be shameless to play like this. It would be a big deal if it was in the later stage!

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“66666666666”

"A couple of adulterers****"

"What a cheap routine..."

"Damn it's not that I can't be beaten to death in the later stage!"

"Meng Ye is always surprised when live broadcasts"

"Meng Ye is Mr. Meng Ye, and he never plays according to the rules."

“…”

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"Hahaha" Wang Lei thought of something interesting and suddenly laughed. "Kitten, I understand why the grave digging can't beat you."

"Why?" The kitten was puzzled.

"Because the hero restrained," Wang Lei said with a teasing look on his face: "Don't you just like digging graves of various emperors? As a result, he chose a desert emperor. Isn't this seeking death?"

"Get out! You are the one who dug the grave, your whole family is digging the grave!" Xiaomi cursed.

Wang Lei just laughed haha.

The audience was also happy.

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“6666666”

"This hero restrains me!"

"It makes sense"

"It's worthy of being Mr. Meng, and the analysis is thorough."

"I'm so laughing to death"

“…”

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...........

It was already dark, and a man with vicissitudes of life was walking alone in the night wind, full of depression, as if he was hesitant and simplicity that had settled after the vicissitudes of life and suffering. He slowly caressed his forehead, slowly and elegantly, and the deep sadness slowly spread around him like the night wind. Finally, he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse...

"One hundred and eighty-two sixty cents...one hundred and eighty-two sixty cents! Are you all pigs? Five people have eaten so much!" That's right, it was Fan Xiaofan, the captain of km. "One hundred and eighty-two sixty cents!"

"Team...Captain, we have already picked up cheaper ones...The prices have risen sharply recently..." A team member following him said timidly.

"You tm said, it's you Xiao Yang. If you didn't make a mistake today, we wouldn't have lost. If you didn't have to lose, you don't have to find any bullshit people! If it weren't for looking for some bullshit people, I wouldn't have been in a bad mood!" Fan Xiaofan cursed and cursed, and he was already out of breath.

Xiao Yang hurriedly handed the mineral water and said with a charming smile: "Captain, drink it slowly, and then scold me after drinking."

Fan Xiaofan twisted the bottle cap in a domineering manner, raised his neck, and took a sip, but was choked...

The team members came up in a hurry to help pat their backs, and it took a while to recover.

"Xiao Yang, don't think a bottle of water can buy me! I will continue to scold me after drinking it!"

Xiao Yang smiled bitterly, "Yes, yes, captain, you are right to scold me, and you continue to scold me."

"Hmph, if you ask me to scold me, I will be embarrassed!" Fan Xiaofan snorted and stopped scolding.

Xiao Yang and his teammates said in disbelief: "Captain, you really... don't scold me..."

"Bad! I can just spit and nail when I speak, that's a joke." Fan Xiaofan turned around and said.

"Captain, then will we contact the dreamer?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Contact you, melon baby, the game depends on yourself. In his dream, he is a blood-drinking sword. When I was solo with Zui Xingfeng, I beat my grandson's blood-drinking sword and called Grandpa Grandpa! You said you can't beat me without equipment? Fart, I let Zui Xingfeng beat him with a blood-drinking sword and rolled all over the ground!"

Xiao Yang was sweating all over his head. He was disconnected from the drunkenness, otherwise the equipment would be eight streets ahead of you, and this matter has been hyped for two years...

"If you want to buy a blood-drinking sword, you have to make money and save enough money. However, when I was killing Zui Xingfeng, you didn't know how many NB it was. At that time..." Fan Xiaofan blew up again.

Never disturb the captain to show off, especially when he pretends to be at a climax. This is everyone's consensus. So on the street, the night is dark and the wind is high, the sky is cold and the clouds are quiet. A group of people lowered their heads and covered their stomachs and trembled from time to time. Passersby avoided them. Judging from their strange steps, this must be the legendary mysterious cult organization...

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