Mr. Xi Lao wanted to say. As soon as he opened his mouth, he flashed the light of the sky in the distance, and then he pressed over the sky, and then there was a huge explosion.
The monitoring instrument placed at a high altitude of metal players just captured the set flying from the explosion center. Several people looked at them, and Xu got eye -catching: "Isn't this self -rescue?"
Yes, self -rescue is so simple. Except for some props that can be moved by passively triggered, it is not with this kind of props with large -scale lethality.
The possibility is very high. Once it is lifted, the distance is opened naturally. As for the risk of death, the passive defense prop and the night travel set can help reduce.
"Would you like to see it?" Another player asked the metal player, and the latter hadn't had time to speak, so I saw a few night -travel sets wearing a night travel suit.
The air waves flew out, but the hoods and clothes were not damaged at all. When they flew over, they followed a group of demon heads!
The goal is so clear that it makes people feel numb. Now no one said what to look at in the past. Xu Gao turned around in two directions.
Sure enough, those headhots and night tour performers were not just lifted in the direction. After they separated, the performers and hoods were divided into two strands, and they chased them.
Several spatial barriers appeared one after another, covering the performers and hoods in turn. In order to delay time, either Xu gains or metal players.
There are short pauses when China separated.
However, it was just two or three times. Those performers seemed to see through and tired of this delay game. After a sudden disappearance, they flashed now.
The clothing on the person began to get rid of, countless roots shot from the inside quickly, crossing everyone at the scene!
"Boom!" Xu Gao pushed Mr. Xi Lao to the painting girl, rubbing a space bomb on the spot, as the air waves spread out, the floating roots were scattered, and they and the night tour performers were pushed to push to the night tourist performers.
Different directions.
Just instantaneous, how far Xu won the three people who had not yet been exploded, and passed through a space door. The dark vision was switched to the day in one second, and even the explosion's impulse disappeared!
Pull the painting girl and Mr. Xi Lao with spiritual power, Xu Gao quickly moved to them, watching the demon heads that emerged from all directions, and said to Mr. Xi Lao: "If you do n’t hiding in a container prop, otherwise, I will
Worried about when you can't help but go out. "
The old man is still “," This is so old that let me enter the container prop, I want to live a few more years! "
Xu Gao is quite helpless, "Which one do you think is more died than hiding in container props?"
Mr. Xi Lao snorted, lifted his jacket, and took out a piece of instrument on the belt. He threw the instrument into the air, and the film -shaped object was directly decomposed into a very thin line.
In the blink of an eye, put all the hoods that can be seen and hung on the street lights!
The thickness was crowded together, neither was torn nor to escape immediately. They twisted together and looked like a pile of creep insects.
"Why don't you take it out earlier?" The painting female held a stick in her hand and questioned it.
"I came out to walk around, how could I bring all the props and instruments on my body? Is this only one?" Mr. Xi Lao said for granted: "Besides, you are a player, do you want to expect this shoulder and not be able to carry your hands and can't carry it.
Is the old man? "
Xu Gao was speechless, but the painting girl was blunt, "You just ran so fast!"
The words fell, and the hood hanging on the street lamp was torn down. Mr. Xi Lao's eyelids jumped and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, run!"
"Okay!" Xu Nod nodded, and opened a spiritual portal in front of his feet. The old man planted it forward, and the person lay directly into the ground to disappear!
He left, of course Xu Gao and the painting girl also left, but compared to the portal they opened on the ground, the portal of Mr. Xi Lao was much more irritating. Sometimes it appeared on the ground and sometimes appeared directly.
At high altitude, when the old man's head falls down, there will be a new portal.
After crossing the roller coaster for a while, the old man couldn't help but yelled, "Boy! Do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young!"
Xu Gao moved to him in front of him, grabbing his shoulders to correct him, "I have not stuffed you into the container props, I am already very old, how about it, can I go in now?"
Old dizzy looked at him, "If you want to force me, just do it? There is no door!"
"That Cheng." Xu Gao released his hand, smiled at him, and looked at the ground.
The old man looked at his eyes along his sight. The original flat gate appeared again. The scolding of scolding suddenly disappeared after a sound that was too late and appeared in the distance.
But this time Xu won without playing with him, and soon he took him to the position of the label.
After noticing the animal head left before, he squeezed another snake and stamped the chapter on the street lamp column.
The old man was lying on the ground to retider, his fingers pointed at Xu Gao tremblingly, and he couldn't speak for a while.
"Since you are older, you can save some physical strength." Xu Liangliang said: "It's not a shortcut to extend your life."
The old man lay down for a while before he gave his thumbs up, and then rolled over and poked hard on the ground.
The painter squatted in front of him and stretched out the communication instrument to show the whole process of his kneeling on the ground.
The old man reached out to grab it, but the female eye -catching hand quickly raised the communication instrument. Seeing that it was impossible to erase this black history, he simply rotted.
Inquiring, how many video records dragged out by the Association of Instrument Association and the Clocks Production Association, there are hundreds of ghosts and animals on the collection terminal! "
Seeing that he didn't think he was ashamed and was honored, the painter turned his head to look at Xu Gao.
Xu Gao hit a few heads around and walked over to support people.
"Don't do it if you don't have it?" Mr. Xi Lao said: "At first, those who took the lead in the invaders of the external area of ​​the area did not know if they could work, but if there were no them, there was no star fire. Now you can say that they have no.
kick in?"
"Everyone must take the lead in everything, and more people will participate in it."
"But are you taking the lead in the first time?" The painting woman said upright.
Mr. Xi Lao glanced at her, "The pioneers appear at any time, it's not too early!"
Chapter completed!