"I'm not coming anymore. Sister Su is someone who knows how to play. It's too much. She doesn't want to enjoy it with us. How can she do it?"

Let us kill the enemy and charge into the battle. He is drinking milk tea over there, and is he using his binoculars to take a look at our side? Ah, I’m really angry! "

"Don't get me wrong, I was the one who suggested we come down just now, and you just agreed.

He didn't say he would come down with us, so you can't blame him for being unkind. It's just you who is too stupid.

You didn't drag us down together. Now I am also in class and drinking milk tea.

I said that I sometimes regretted going down with this guy like you. You are really unreliable.

I don't want to go with you next time, I'll just play up there. "

"Woo hoo, the moment my sister didn't rush down, let's not be brave. I found that every time I come down with you, Xiaochong.

That's really boring. I won't play with you next time. I'll stand on top and watch you slowly climb the mountain below. Next time, you can think of coming down on your own.

Don't take us with you. If you provoke us like this, we also want to come down. If you don't provoke us.

We haven't thought about it yet. I am really helpless and have a terrible headache. "

Su Yan could hear this group of people complaining from a long distance away.

Shaking his head, he drank the last sip of milk tea in his mouth and chewed the pearls.

Rushing down the city wall, holding the butcher's knife in both hands, they started to move towards Huoshu in their direction.

It was really a storm-like harvest. If you open up your bag of tips, there will be no survivors within a few tens of meters.

"Then you'd better not come, you're doing so much harm because you're afraid of heights.

You just killed all our tasks.

Can this not be the case anymore? Don’t compete with us for your head. "

"You guys are really difficult to deal with. When I didn't come just now, you were talking about me all the way here. As soon as I came.

You asked me to compete with you again. I am no longer capable inside and out. Why, I won’t play with you anymore.

Your lethality is not as high as mine, but you still have the nerve to talk.

Then I can only blame you for not being as good as others. If you don't practice well, you still have the nerve to criticize me. "

I am also helpless that everyone has black lines on their faces. This group of people is really not reliable at all. Just now, I wanted to talk about him again.

Now that he's here, why don't you dislike him? He just has no consciousness of existence.

Everyone in the central political and cultural circles stopped talking. It was true that their skills were inferior to others in smoking. These words made them autistic, and they silently pointed in the right direction, ten meters away from Su Yan.

It should be said that, but he also adjusted, because Xiang San lowered his hands and rushed deep into the group of masters, with his own thugs inside.

It's not on the periphery at all. There are a group of powerful little Luoluo hiding inside. They are also two-meter-high mutated little lion kings.

Two meters doesn't seem too small, but the little zombie in front of me seems to be a little taller for its age.

I don’t know what I ate to grow up to be so tall.

There seems to be some variation in the upper body. One body and two heads. Are they twins? And he is also a master with the ability of invisibility.

It's a good thing that he carried the back instead of rushing in front. With this lethality, if he rushed to the front.

Then who can see him?

Ordinary people wouldn't have survived at all. If he didn't have mental memory, it could locate him, but he would have to be attacked by his little injured corpse for a while.

I performed regular operations to repair the smoke, and picked up paint bit by bit from the space. The colorful paint instantly covered the live broadcast.

In the past, it was just like going to a painting, spraying bucket after bucket of that self-fluidic bear, which was particularly familiar.

Tonight, the teacher thought it was a human attack, so he stretched out his fist, stabbed, and punched.

The bucket filled with paint exploded, and the paint poured all over my body from top to bottom, from head to toe.

Nothing was wasted. It was glued and it was rusty. I was also very grateful to the zombie for helping him. He also thought that this was a mulberry picker. It was good to scream.

The two monsters were this zombie, but he also had the same temperament as him. He was a good boss who was diligent and thrifty and never wasted any paint. Su Yan was right and gave him a thumbs up.

He reluctantly got into the car, looked at Su Gongying's thumbs up, and saw the provocation in Su Yan's words.

That was just activating the stealth skill and sprinting towards the gun smoke, but when this fell into Su Yan's eyes, he smiled like flowers.

The smile became even happier. You said you were covered with paint on the slope, and you were so invisible that you could be angry.

It is completely useless and of no use at all. No one will think that it is a boss after all.

She had to show some kindness to others, so she simply acted with him and pretended not to see him coming towards her.

He started to get more familiar with him because he was going to school, and when he got on the bus and reached his side, he started to launch a space attack and prepare to start a space attack.

He dodged the boss's attack, and when the dice came over, he was instantly climbed on the corpse's head and cut with a space blade.

Unexpectedly, the rise in front of him was still a bit fierce, and he was forced to bear it, so he could cut off his head without a single blow.

He was referring to the fact that his boss still had his head resting on his head. There was no blood and ink flying scene as he imagined, and Su Yan felt a little bit regretful.

Since the bag doesn't work, then replace it with a hammer, just like Whack-a-Mole also needs a boss, but it's not so steel.

Even if it is hard steel, it can be tempered into soft steel, so Su Yan took it out.

It's also a big hammer, a meteor sledgehammer, which hits Shengshi's head with one hammer after another. It doesn't show sympathy at all, and it's more powerful than the other.

As long as the other party dares to resist, he will change direction and then hammer their head like a gopher.

Counting while hammering, isn't it quite capable and resistant to beatings?

Then don't hide, you really are, you have the ability to hide, but you don't have the ability to get beaten, right?

Isn't it quite durable? If you have the ability, don't run away.

Su Yan has too many attack methods.

They come out in different ways, one after another. Even if you say this is a zombie, you can't stand it.

The head in front of him was smashed to pieces by his own meteor sledgehammer, and he let go with satisfaction, and pulled the head that fell on the ground.

It took two heads to pull out a crystal core, which made the Soviet Union feel a little disgusted.

It was so foolish that he put in so much effort.

You said earlier that there is only one crystal core, so you can only hit one head.

After pulling out the crystal core, he started looking for the next target.

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