.One hundred and fifty-four, the embarrassing god stopped the kerosene lamp used for lighting next to it, and let the flame lick the curtain...

As a result, after Fili, Renee and Hitomi Kuroshima, the three executors, struggled to climb out, they looked back and saw that the half-cut Tokugawa Kyosuke and the military tent built with tarpaulin had turned into a big burning fireball...

——I actually made the septum into self-harm... I don’t know if it should be said to be innovative or stupid enough to even cut the abdomen...

Therefore, looking at the fire in the dusk, Feiri couldn't help but mutter to herself with a tangled face: If I had known this situation, would I have rehearsed several times? Well, for example, you can ask Tokugawa Kyosuke to cut his belly open, then use complete therapy to recover, and then continue to cut over and over again, and try again and again... In short, you have to make this highest difficulty cross-cut so that you can perform for everyone to see

Hearing such a ridiculous idea of ​​being embarrassed and godly, everyone else present was confused and covered with black lines on his head and face.

——What do you regard the ritual of sapling full of warrior dignity as? Do you juggle?

However, before these boring guys were struggling for a long time, a 100,000-strong magic message from Yokohama forced the giant bear army to embark on the desperate return journey overnight like a wild dog.
Chapter completed!