Hundreds of people's teams are not conspicuous. In the vast desert, it is just a trivial small black line, but the speed of moving forward can only be described as a galloped.
In the past, a simple city Guo came into view, and the towering city walls were a little weathered. A desolate breath came to the face.
There is a large group of thin yellow leather demons standing in front of the city gate.
There are no half hair. There are two feet long cone -shaped raised on the back of the cricket, but they are exactly like the twin peaks of the camel.
Looking at this large group of sand and wasteland in front of him, Liu Qiankun couldn't even mention the war, because he saw that this group of demons was too thin, as if all of them were a yellow leather cover.
A bone of flesh, I am afraid that even one or two fats can not be found, and a group of malnutrition is a group of bad demons refugees.
When the Sands Devils saw that the strong people were killed at all, they did not fear. The Sand Wilderness clan with two unknown bird feathers on one ears walked forward.
When you retreat quickly, otherwise, our people will make a pain and wait for a meal, drive it! "
The words of the deserted sand magic clan are very jerky, and it is none of them under the hard work.
Liu Qiankun laughed, and he thought of the situation of a man who wrote a martial arts novel master in the case of a martial arts novel, but it was not difficult to see from the deserted tone of the sand deserted.
Pulling up, he would step forward, but was stopped by Liu Qiankun.
"I waited for the city of my subordinates.
The sand wasteland with feathers on the ears also understood, looking at Lancheng behind him disdain his mouth: "My tribe does not want to occupy this dirty land, just cause to bully our people to make evil people, make evil, do evil, and do evil.
People have been beaten by my tribe, and my tribe will leave Er and other dirty places after sunset. "
Hearing these sand and wastelands called their city as a dirty place, the Chalang had a feeling of crying and laughing. It seems that in the eyes of these Sands Devil's eyes, it seems that it is not as good as the vast desert.
Liu Qiankun has probably understood the nature of these sand wasteland. It seems that they are not suitable for living in these cities at all, just like the fish will feel free and refreshing between the rivers, but put them in the fish tank to raise them.
However, there will be a lot of discomfort. These sand and wastelands have never thought about these cities at all. This move is just to vent his anger.
At that time, they killed a few sand and wasteland demons that they just hit the murderer's pain. It was enough to show that this group of sand and wastellars had no evil behaviors.
them.
"I don't know if the person in the city is well?" Liu Qiankun stepped forward two steps. I did not expect that the sand dealer took two steps back with vigilance. He played a gesture behind him.
In the blink of an eye, a group of demon group brought by Liu Qiankun was surrounded.
After surrounding the demons, the feathers who inserted the feathers seemed to have confidence. The thin -handed palm of the hand stunned two fists on his chest: "My family has not hurt a magic in the city." It turned out that
This is a promised gesture with a fist.
"Hmm!" Liu Qiankun nodded with satisfaction, sat down in his body with a frustration of his knees, and drank coldly: "Follow the demon uniformly, wait for the sun and the west mountains, kill the silver -lord, kill!"
Gu Zi closed his eyes and unaware of the devil behind him.
The demons looked at each other, and finally sat down together, sitting next to Liu Qiankun with a buttocks, closed his eyes, and he raised his eyes. He naturally understood that Liu Qiankun did so.
Purpose, don't ask more.
It was strange to say that the group of sand deeds saw the demons sitting down and screamed. The sound was a bit like birds crying. In the end, it actually disappeared and disappeared directly into the depths of the desert.
After a long time, a group of sand and deeds came out of the city. These simply looked at them, and walked towards the desert. Without ten days, they walked a cleaner.
The purple sun sinks, and the hot and burning atmosphere in the air has become a lot lighter. It gradually blows the cold wind and is very cold.
The chill.
There are no longer sand and wasteland in Lancheng. It seems that it has been going to the place that is more suitable for their lives: the desert.
The setting sun fell, and a round of purple moon rose, and at this moment Liu Qiankun slowly opened his eyes, saying a colder words than Yan Shuang.
"The Yellow Shaxing Demons have heard it. From today, anyone who dares to bully the sand and dealers will kill it!"
After speaking, he went straight to Lancheng, leaving only the confused demon behind him stayed in a daze, and quickly stood up to hurry up to chase the back of the silver monster.
Entering Lancheng, there is a silence in the city, and there is no demons walking on the streets, but Liu Qiankun released a ray of magic consciousness and found that the low houses that had been closed and closed in the city had a lot of one face hidden in the house.
The nervous demons have a lot of bruises on their faces.
Liu Qiankun stopped in the middle of a street, and the two brothers of the brake chased up immediately. Shi Lang bent down to Liu Qiankun: "The little demon immediately brought the silver magic monster to find the magic king of the Magic Demon King immediately
. "After speaking, the waist picked up in front.
With no time to take the road to bring the road, I arrived at the north of Lancheng in front of the door that was pretty good, unique. At first glance, it really tastes like a couple.
, Just lie on the ground on both sides.
"Oh! I don't know if the Demon King has been by the sand magic ..."
"Stop your mouth! Is the long -eared dog noodle in it?" Liu Qiankun interrupted the words of the Demon Emperor, because he had already found out the situation in the yard with the magic consciousness, except for a long nose and swollen face.
There are no other creatures outside the ears.
"Zheng ... is ...! ... Tong!" Belang was scared by this sudden throat, and he was trembling a little bit, and he could only jump out one by one.
Liu Qiankun wanded away the Emperor of the Demon Emperor who stood in front of the door and walked straight to the head of the hospital. After walking less than five feet, he saw the listening to the demon king and sitting on the ground.
The big ears are weak behind their heads, and a group of swelling on the dog's noodles is clearly visible. It seems that this guy does not have the 'pain in the sand of the Sands Devils'!
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