Doomsday Wonderland

"run!"

While Lin Sanjiu wrote this word, Louqin apparently realized the same thing - two of the three were disabled and sick, the only one with the power of the first battle, but also long ago The corrugated ball at the bottom of the pressure box is used up.

As a growth type, the girl is not particularly strong in the original combat; at this time, she has to take care of the people around her, and I have to fight against Zhu Mingchun, who has a few figures and is in good condition. It is clear that the winning rate is too low.

Determined, Louqin didn't even look back, tightened his brother's arm and turned around and ran.

"Do you really think you can escape?" There was a rough smile behind the back. "It’s God’s will, so I’m going to ask you a few to force them to pack up...just let me make this oriole!”

Zhu Mingchun apparently did not know how to be good. He struggled to catch up with his feet. He couldn’t help but laugh, his voice was deafening, and he was shocked by the sound of a piano that was chased by a hound.

Although the piano is not slow, but after all, he still has a person behind him, and he does not wear shoes at his feet. Although she has even taken out the strength of breastfeeding, the distance between Zhu Mingchun and their group is still gradually Zoom out.

If you run down like this, it will only be sooner or later to be caught up; Louqin is anxious to be able to give it, hesitant to stop and decide to stop the battle, only to feel that the **** on his shoulder suddenly rises, and the U-turn suddenly turns After flying away.

With her half-dead look, how do you want to fight?

Louqin was in a hurry, but he was too late to hesitate. He also came to a sudden brake at the foot. After putting his brother on the ground, she turned around and ran back.

Hearing the sound, Lin Sanjiu looked back and saw her give her a pour.

She felt that she suddenly understood the meaning of her sudden return. She wanted to give the brothers and sisters a little escape time. Lin San was an ideology. When she couldn’t hold it, she would fly to heaven. I hope Zhu Mingchun has nothing. Flying tools can chase her.

But because I didn't say anything, Louqin didn't even think of it, and actually came back stupidly, wasted a good time - hate her no mouth!

"This is right." Zhu Mingchun lowered his face in the shade, his eyes flashed like cold-blooded animals. He is obviously different from his companion, Huang Xiaoni. He doesn't like to play any cat and mouse game. When he is low, he rushes up without saying a word.

Zhu Mingchun is a melee system, and even his evolutionary ability is obviously focused on fighting. When he is not close, Lin San has already made it clear: his two arms are rapidly changing at an unexpected speed. Iron gray, faintly metallic in the night.

Zhu Mingchun’s fist did not arrive, and he had already stirred up a wind in the air. From his momentum, if the piano on the first floor of the piano hits this punch, it will definitely fall into a bad injury.

Lin Sanjiu condensed the remaining consciousness, and looked at his body at this moment. He greeted him on his face. At the same time, Louqin also called out the dust, and a short body turned to Zhu Mingchun. Sweep on your legs.

Zhu Mingchun was attacked at the same time, but he was not confused at all. After flexibly twisting his body to avoid the dust, as if the fist made by steel was up, he slammed into Lin San.

In terms of the strength of the current consciousness, Lin San wine does not dare to hit hard. When she converges consciousness, she can be touched, so she immediately slams in the air. The fists are worn from the smog-like consciousness. Zhu Mingchun has no time to react and suddenly jumps. Back a few meters: the original Louqin's dust has arrived.

After paying a few hands, the two sides opened a little distance. Lin Sanjiu and Louqin looked at each other and could not help but feel a bit guilty.

Zhu Mingchun’s weapons have not yet been taken out. The two sides have only exchanged a few punches and feet. The two have already found out that they can’t help him. Once he has used something like special items, I am afraid that the situation is even less optimistic.

Now Louqin has long lost the opportunity to escape. Now, no matter what, there is only a hard fight. This idea has only just risen. Lin Sanjiu saw Zhu Mingchun’s right hand and called a battle flag.

The dark blood red flag was just launched in the air, and the wind began to hunt automatically. Zhu Mingchun laughed and screamed, and then the bones slammed and screamed, and the figure was within a few seconds. Pulled up the rest. Once it became the size of a prehistoric beast, the momentum of his body was also changed, and it was full of a sense of persecution.

"It's bad!" Louqin couldn't help but whispered.

Zhu Mingchun's eyes were on the high eye, and his eyes fell on the girl; he suddenly made a scream, like a mammoth figure, and a huge right fist slammed the half body to the floor.

"Don't die first!" Zhu Mingchun's voice echoed in the night sky, and several remnants of the building shook slightly.

Louqin involuntarily issued a half-screaming scream - Zhu Mingchun's palm is almost as big as half her body, and she has injuries on her legs, which could not be used to escape the maximum speed; When I came down and firmly covered the Louqin, Lin Sanji couldn’t help but scream in the heart and rushed forward.

At this moment, a small yellow-white shadow flew past her eyes, and "啪" hit Zhu Mingchun's arm that was about to touch Louqin.

Uh?

Lin San wine cellar watched the shadow melted into the air, and Zhu Mingchun clearly took a sigh of relief. He suddenly turned a corner and slipped from the Louqin body, and squatted on the ground.

"Brother! You woke up!" The girl who escaped the life of a dangerous half-rolled and ran away. As soon as she looked up, she cried in surprise: "You used the yellow calendar?"

Lou Ye crouched on the ground, and the blood on his lips was stained with new spit. The face was so white that it was almost like a fallen seed. After breathing for a while, he was unable to respond: "...right."

It seems that his injury is far more serious than the internal organs are shaken... Lin San wine raised a heart, and listened to Lou Tian intermittently said: "It is advisable to move, should ... feast, avoid, avoid fighting... ...."

- There is no more suitable yellow calendar than this one!

Although the sound of Lou Ye was light, he was also clearly heard by Zhu Mingchun. He was still not convinced of evil. He tried to attack a few times, but he found that the other two could not hit the hand without slipping; When they attacked, they were heavy and lazy. In a minute, they smashed the Louqin several times, and the muscles on the whole leg were twisted like a twist.

If you continue to fight like this, naturally you can't get it.

The situation reversed, Zhu Mingchun saw the machine fast, and pulled up the battle flag and turned and ran; his body could not stop shrinking during the running at the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally changed back to the original size - see Louqin turned and wanted to check Exploring his brother's situation, Lin Sanjiu stopped her and quickly wrote two big characters: "Catch him!"

Louqin suddenly realized that one of his heads had followed the smoke-like hoe, and several leaps swept the foot of Zhu Mingchun's heel. Once the battle was involved, his movements immediately became like a person who did not evolve. Like, almost no struggle, it fell under the power of the dust.

"Say! What is the number!" Louqin stepped on his twist-like right leg and shouted in the other party's pain. R1152

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