Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

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"Fucking!" When there were more than ten feet away from the enemy, the horse-faced pheasant flew its wings to the rocky surface above, and looked over there to observe. After a few breaths, the **** crawled slowly. Around it.

"Fool, your speed is too slow."

"Obviously, you ran too fast." Hearing the Pheasant's words, the horned **** was a little unconvinced: "It's amazing to have wings? If I could fly, I wouldn't be much slower than you."

"Don't quarrel, the other party is coming."

Ma face pheasant said, beckoning the **** to lower his body, and then whispered: "This time the poisonous orc came to Xuanyan Cave, it must have been bad intentions. We can't help Guan Ye for finding Xuanyan, but we can deal with it. These scumbags, you and I should work hard."

"That's right." The light of hatred burst into the eyes of the horned beaver: "The last time the poisonous orc invaded the beast forest, if it wasn't for the help of the ancient mongoose boss, the two of us almost died under each other's minions. How can I be reconciled!"

"Then you are ready to do it." Ma face pheasant said: "With the help of Guan Guan, now the Zerg King Pearl in you and us have been preliminarily integrated with Reiki, I can control the fire, you can drive the water, we two join hands , Will be able to kill these beasts, shameless."

"What are you waiting for?" The horned **** almost jumped from the rock to the ground, and he growled. "I wish I could tear them to pieces now."

"What's the hurry?" Ma face pheasant has a lot of experience fighting, and now whispered: "Look at the number of the other party, is it much more than us? Now rushing up, it is easy to fall into the encirclement."

"In my opinion, I should first come up with an idea and mess with it, and then it's not too late to clean up the remaining debris."

"Well, it makes sense." Hearing this, the **** nodded his head and asked again, "So what do you say?"

"Listen to me, you go first...and then, and then you do it." After whispering to the ear of the horned beaver, it repeatedly said: "Okay, this idea is good, then I will go to the opposite side first, waiting for you signal of."

"Shoot!" The moment the words fell, the **** had fallen to the ground with lightning, and then climbed to the towering rock opposite.

Just after taking a few breaths, more than ten huge poisonous orcs hurried to the neighborhood, led by the tall, majestic and fierce flyhead orcs.

When this guy approached the neighborhood, he stopped suddenly, then raised his paws and screamed, "Come on, don't go any further!"

The poisonous orc beside him was puzzled and asked, "Boss, what does this mean?"

"Huh, there is a weird atmosphere nearby. It seems that someone should be ambushing nearby and trying to attack us!"

Speaking of which, the flyhead orc shouted: "This kind of trick, I've been tired of playing it for a long time, and dare to use it in front of me. It is really dead. I immediately searched the neighborhood and found the other party for me!"

"Yes!" After hearing this, the poisonous orcs knew that there was an ambush nearby, and they looked around fiercely. At this moment, the horse-faced pheasant was a little surprised. It did not expect that the enemy would be so cunning, aware of themselves and Companion's breath.

But the Hualing horse-faced pheasant didn't care about this, and he said: "I found it and found that at most it was done in advance, it makes no difference."

Immediately afterwards, it raised its wings towards the **** on the opposite rock, "Boom!" said it was too late. At that time, there were countless large and small rolling stones on the left and right sides of the tunnel, carrying wind and dust, and falling towards many poisonous orcs. go with.

"No good, hide!" "Who is so mean and shameless, and even counted us!" For a time, the poisonous orc cried and screamed at his mother, and he was embarrassed to escape, so it was so, and nearly half of the unlucky eggs were pressed under the boulder, flesh and blood Mud.

"Hahaha, flyhead orc, you bastard, today is your death!"

"Shoot!"

"Oh la!"

The horned **** jumped, the horse-faced pheasant fluttered, and suddenly fell not far in front of the poisonous orc. The fly-headed orc looked closely and suddenly furious: "Is it your two dogs?!"

"Yes, it's your grandfather and me!" The horned **** took two steps forward at this time, and hissed and roared: "Fuck, you invaded the beast Dolin and killed countless spirit beasts. Grandpa will count with you today This old debt!"

"I'm just defeated, dare to be so arrogant? Little ones, kill me!" Hearing the beaver's words, the flyhead orcs were so angry that they made smoke and sent orders immediately.

"Ah-come on!" a spider-crank orc howled and rushed towards the beaver.

"Shy whisper, whisper whisper!" It was too late, and then, the cunning spider-cran orc spouted a lot of sticky filaments out of its mouth, and flew towards the **** head and body. Once these things were stuck to the body, they would be tight. Entangling the beaver, making it immobile!

"little tricks!"

"Huh--" The next moment, the **** burst into a sudden burst, "Well la!" The mist spread all over the sky, and it was able to block the viscous filaments and cancel them out.

"This, this..." Seeing this scene, the spider-cran orc was so frightened that just at the moment when this guy lost his mind, the beaver's claws had already brutally licked its neck.

"Dead you!"

"Click! Pooh-"

The head of the spider-cran orc was instantly cut off by the beaver, and the **** arrow in the broken cavity suddenly burst out. The horned **** laughed, showing his arrogance, and then threw the corpse to the poisonous orcs. : "Look, take a look, this is the end of you guys!"

"Damn, dare to kill my men, you **** it!" Seeing the spider-cran orc was killed in a blink of an eye, the flyhead orc was angry and hated, and there was a trace of fear, this guy waved his claws and screamed: "Go together , Don’t give these two guys a breathing chance!"

"Oh!" "Oh!" Hearing the boss's order, all the angry poisonous orcs rushed towards the beaver.

"Hahaha, it's my turn!" Ma's face pheasant loves to fight. At this moment, he can't wait to meet him. It shouts: "Beaver, you will take a break first."

"Okay, listen to you."

As the horned **** spoke, he stared at the flyhead orc not far in front, making the other party dare not act rashly. At the same time, the horse-faced pheasant had already greeted the poisonous orc, and said with a sharp smile: Look for dead stupid things, see how Uncle Ben cleans you up!"

"Sergey!"

In the next moment, a poisonous orc was howling and was about to conquer it and give him a head-on attack. The horse's face spit openly and spit out, "Wow!" "Crackling" The sound rose sharply, and the fiery fire had turned it into ashes.

"Uh?!" The rest of the orcs were terrified and shuddered when they saw this scene. They had never expected that the horse-faced pheasant made a three-pointer than the beaver.

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