Opening the Ground Stall to Sell Vigorously

At this moment, the expressions of acrylic are all twisted together!

One by one is the opposite of the sky, right?

(?°?yi°?) "Everyone here today wants to live!"

While speaking, the big hand directly covered Satsuma's head, while the other foot launched a fatal blow to Bourdain!

Just listening to the "slip", Satsuma's head slid out of the acrylic palm directly!

Bourdain, on the other hand, is akimbo and resisting, laughing to death, can't hurt at all?

As soon as they turned their heads, Borden and Satsuma gave the acrylic a mouthful again!

Suoyuba's foot lift is a fatal blow!

Even hit the rhythm!

"Crack! Crack! Dang!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The blue veins on the acrylic forehead collapsed. This kind of madness is crazy, but it can't kill the opponent, and it can't hurt at all!

More irritating than scratching it!

Although these three together can't do any damage, they can indeed cause mental trauma, right?

Acrylic was completely angry: "Stab!"

I saw his arms crossed and tucked in front of his chest, and countless blood-colored crystal thorns exploded in his body!

It was like a blood-colored sea urchin, but ordinary physical attacks had no effect on the three of them, and they all slid away!

The three are still scolding and outputting!

On Wang Youzhi's side, he stuffed Tarot with a bunch of small ginseng, and his body spurted blood, like a shower head with high water pressure!

Now the prisoners are not afraid of running out of water when taking a bath!

Tarot also struggled to get up, seize the time to apply soap!

(°?? Yi? °? (▼? dish? ▼) °?? Yi? °?)

"Acrylic! You wait for Lao Tzu, wait for me to fight with you again!"

Acrylic is extremely powerful, physical attacks are useless, and you can't use energy attacks!

Then you can kill others to relieve your anger first!

His murderous eyes immediately fell on the other prisoners!

However, Wang Youzhi roared angrily!

?*??(????mouth?????)??*? "Little ones! Let's go together! Kick him in circles! There are not many chances to play the **** miracle acrylic!"

"It's enough to brag for a lifetime! Life is not easy, so fight and cherish it! Get rid of the acrylic! You are a new miracle!"

"What is the unique skill, just show it!"

In an instant, a group of prisoners with blood-colored soap bubbles on their bodies rushed towards the acrylic like a zombie army!

Acrylic couldn't help pulling out his spine epee: "I really don't believe it today!"

If you don't believe it, you can't kill one!

An extremely fierce battle broke out in the field!

A bunch of prisoners were stuck around the acrylic, and they were roaring and outputting frantically!

Those who spit, those who **** at their mouths, those who stick their eyes and poke their nostrils and poke their hair, and a large number of lower three-way attackers!

And the acrylic blood swords are going crazy, but they can't kill people!

Under the leadership of Soo Prisoner, Tarosa Moboden is even more face-to-face with acrylic!

All kinds of insidious tricks have been used, and there are too many people to squeeze in!

The prisoner in the back is so anxious!

(??mouth?)? "Hey, hey~ Brother in front, have you played enough? If you have enough, let me play for a while? I'm not addicted to it yet!"

"That's right, can you hit it twice? You have to give everyone a chance!"

The guards covered their faces one after another, thinking of driving the prisoners over to be used as cannon fodder!

Who knows that one is more brave than the other, and he kicked and beat the acrylic in a circle?

I saw the acrylic roaring and attacking furiously in the field, and the prisoners gathered together and rushed forward to output!

Since they all have physical gold bodies, they can't wear clothes at all, and they will all slip off!

There is only blood-colored holy light soap bubbles on the body, and they are fighting vigorously!

What the **** is this scene?

However, Ping Chacha's eyes are bright, if he can have such ability!

Maybe it can really suppress the acrylic with one hand?

(⌒?⌒#) "Big... Dazhi brother? How about using it for me too? I can help!"

Wang Youzhi pondered for a moment, where there was any hesitation, and his face suddenly smirked!

(????) "Come on! Let's go together! Jiu Lan is also with you?"

While speaking, he threw two wrong soaps at the two of them!

Ping Chacha raised his hand to take it, and couldn't help swallowing!

(??yi???) "This... there is no water, tsk~"

The jailer next to him said quickly:

(#?~?)? "Lord Pingchacha! I! I have it! I just happened to be scared to pee just now. If it really doesn't work, you will feel wronged!"

"It's still hot water, so I'm not afraid..."

Ping Chacha's face turned black, the **** is so hot, do you still want to slap big brother?

He couldn't help but punch the jailer's stomach, and he immediately vomited blood!

Ping Chacha hurriedly used the blood sprayed by the jailer to make soap!

When the flow is cut off, I will make up two more punches and roll my eyes at the jailer!

jailer:(?????(#)…

I shouldn't talk too much?

At this moment, Jiu Lan couldn't help hesitating while holding the wrong soap!

Go together?

Looking at a group of **** men kicking around the acrylic circle, Jiu Lan wanted to die!

How did you get involved in this?

And the battlefield washes fragrance? Forgive me, I still have a bottom line, is it really impossible?

Seeing that Jiu Lan was still hesitating, Wang Youzhi quickly said with a wicked smile:

(????) "Is it because of worry and lack of water? I have great power! Or..."

Jiu Lan gave a savage shock:

(??? dish??)? "Fuck off! You can't even think about it!"

The image of the warden's **** is still lingering in his mind, okay?

Wang Youzhi said anxiously: "It's all this time, why are you thinking about so much? Are you the two who can produce damage in the audience?"

"I don't want to use force, I still have nosebleeds! Or you..."

Jiu Lan: ! ! !

(???mouth???)? "Go to hell! Who's going to bathe with your nosebleed?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Ping Chacha, and he had already started to rub it!

At this moment, Jiu Lan, as if she saw something shocking, her pupils shrank, and she took a deep breath!

(??д???)!!!

Immediately disgusted!

(￢﹏￢?) "Chacha! You go up and follow the output first, and suppress the acrylic, I... I'll go back to take a shower first, and I'll come over in a moment!"

After speaking, he turned his head and went to the bathroom to take a shower!

Ping Chacha reluctantly said:

(︶yi︶#) "Women are troubles, what's the situation? Are you still thinking about it? Find a bathroom to take a shower?"

"Huh?...Wait! What did she just call me?"

Your relationship with Jiu Lan doesn't seem to have reached such a close level, right?

The jailer below who was regarded as the head of the blood dragon also widened his eyes and was extremely terrified!

Σ(っ°?°;)っ "She...she called you Chacha-sama...no...no problem!"

At this moment, Bing Chacha suddenly realized something, and stared at it with a pale face!

Σ(?口?|||) "Aah!!!"

The screams like a groundhog echoed in the Hell of Styx!

How can I forget this, I am incomplete now?

Still washing incense in front of everyone on the battlefield?

Isn't it all exposed now?

With a scream, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present!

(*???) "Oh huo~"

Σ(°△°|||) "his~"

Ping Chacha hurriedly pulled up his uniform and put it on his body, trying to cover it!

However, after the physical gold body is formed, the clothes can't be hung at all, okay? Can't even mention it!

Wang Youzhi: (?????) "Lord Chacha! What are you still doing? The battlefield needs you?"

Satsuma: (〃?w?) "That's right! Lord Cha Cha, you are from the deputy warden, so you can't watch the show, right?"

Bourdain: (°ー°〃) "Lord Chacha! Although you look like you're not good, as long as you play acrylic, I'll admit that you're a pure man!"

A certain female prisoner: (￢3￢)?o·? "Bah! I didn't expect that Master Chacha would not be good or useful, and it's just a piece of shit!"

With a loud voice, Mr. Cha Cha completely broke down Cha Cha's psychological defense line!

This is good! I know it all!

In the future, how could Lao Tzu hang around in the Styx Death Prison!

God **** Jiangnan!

[The resentment value from Ping Chacha +1009! ]

[From Pang Chacha…]

However, at this moment, Ping Chacha can't care so much anymore, taking the opportunity to win the acrylic is the key!

Can't help roaring, rushed up to join the battle!

And Wang Youzhi even felt that he was too tired to play, so he took out the speed slippers from the dumb sack!

The set is a round on the hand, fully automatic on-hook play!

It's all about Phantom!

They even arranged for Tarot and the others!

Tarot has six hands, how about triple the output?

The situation in the field is in a stalemate for a while, and acrylic can absorb power for conduction and return!

So hardly afraid of physical attacks!

And the prisoners have physical golden bodies, which are extremely silky and are also not afraid of physical attacks!

It can be said that no one can do anything to each other, rubbing each other's blood!

It should have been a massacre, but it was turned into a war of attrition!

Acrylic is going crazy, what is the situation?

Usually, you are a 999 knife, but now you can't kill a person with 999 knife?

The world has changed?

There is no problem in delaying for half an hour when the soap is not right!

...

The Styx Death Prison is playing right now, and Jiang Chacha has run away from Yahweh for dozens of light-years!

Because the Lord's feet are fast enough, it was originally a 19-minute journey!

15 minutes to come!

The worm's right hand is still lying on Jiang Chacha's stomach, and the situation on the Styx Death Prison is fully understood through the communication worm!

Fortunately, everything is under Jiang Chacha's control!

(?????*) "Ah yo yo yo~"

I saw Jiang Chacha's facial features suddenly twisted together, and an unidentified cry came from his mouth!

Yahweh was terrified:

(??w???) "Sir? What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Chacha sweated profusely on his forehead:

(￢?￢?) "No...it's okay! The injury is a bit serious! You care so much?"

In fact, it was pinched by the right hand of the insect!

At this moment, the insect's right hand is madly twisting on the soft meat of Jiangnan's waist!

Obviously, I know that the magic of not sticking to the body is not a human innate skill at all, but the effect of a wrong soap!

No wonder Jiangnan was clamoring for a bath before!

Even I dare to fool, right? Watch this emperor go back to clean up what won't kill you!

Jiang Chacha sweated profusely on his forehead, isn't this revealing?

At this moment, Yahweh said, "My lord! The Pearl Star Harbor has arrived!"