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Chapter 4094 chicken thief's old cow

"Grass!"

"Why so fast?"

The ox's full -bull face was pulled instantly, which was very surprised.

He thought that he just made it happen just now, even if he couldn't make a serious throne to Chu Yuan, but he should be able to block him for a while.

But the oxe did not expect that Chu Yuan was killed back so quickly.

"You beast!"

"Shameless!"

"Today I Chu Yuan, Ding you, drink your flesh, drink your blood!"

Chu Yuan, who returned back, was red.

He did not expect that this dead cow was so shameless.

Just now deliberately disrupted his mood, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack.

Chu Yuan is really a dog!

Why did he not expect that he had survived hundreds of years old and was calculated by a dead cow.

Playing my heart, I haven't played a beast yet.

"Dr., don't be angry."

"Big qi."

"I was careless just now, let's say something ..." The ox grinned, and Chu Yuan smiled.

"I say you are paralyzed!"

Now Chu Yuan doesn't want to say more with the ox in a word.

This cow is dead and dead, and if you consume it with it, I am afraid that it will have to be calculated again.

Therefore, this time Chu Yuan, there is no one to stay.

As soon as you come up, you will open it directly.

boom!

At first glance, when he saw Chu Yuan, a dragon groaning quietly exploded.

Under the inspiration of the dragon god, Chu Yuan stepped on the air, waved as a sword.

"Yun Dao Tian must be the first style, Yunyang kick!"

Alas!

Shi Ban Tian was shocked, almost shattered the void.

The ox was widened at the time and felt a huge threat.

"Time Olympics!"

"Are you here?"

Seeing Chu Yuan's posture, the ox was somewhat counseled.

Turning your head and running.

However, the ox reaction was slow after all.

I saw Chu Yuan kicking on the ox face fiercely, and the nostrils were bleeding.

"Wo Ri!"

"Are you dead?"

"OK!"

"Since you are fateful, my old cow also lives with you!"

"Grandma's legs, dare to kick my face, Ye Fan hasn't hit me like this!" The cow's painful teeth grinned, looking at the nasal blood flowing down, it was full of distress.

Then there was a post -playing posture, ready to die with Chu Yuan.

At this time, the hot summer martial arts on the Yanshan began to retreat down the mountain. Ye Qingtian hadn't left yet.

He is worried about the situation of the ox.

The ox came to save them, and he couldn't leave him. He ran away.

What's more, he is very injured now, and he doesn't run far.

So I decided to stay in Yanshan and wait for the fighting results of the ox and Chu Yuan.

"Yun Dao Tian Jue, Type of the Second"

"Lie Rou!"

...

"Third Form, Turn Sky Printing!"

... ...

"Fourth type, red flame finger!"

... ...

Chu Yuan was obviously impatient by the ox.

Suddenly three moves.

The offensive that destroyed the earth made the ox dumbfounded at the time.

"Time Olympics!"

"Don't play anymore!"

"Thirty -six measures, run as the upper plan!"

The ox, who was desperately desperately, instantly counseled.

Four pedals, turn your head and run.

It is just to help me, and I can't commit it to help Ye Fanna's dog coins lose their lives.

As the so -called, the Dead Friends are not dead.

The ox of the ox also seemed to be a trip, regardless of the death of the hot summer warriors, and it seemed to have a trip, and soon disappeared at the end of the sight.

This time, the ox running road was obviously fateful. Chu Yuan's attack could not catch up.

No way, the old cows with four legs really run, and no one in this world can catch up.

"Damn!"

"Chop him sooner or later!"

In the end, the ox ran away, and Chu Yuan gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, God of War is still there.

"The God of War, this time, who can I save you?"

The ox running was too fast. Here the God of War has not yet slowed down, and the ox has not been running.

Without the ox, God of War has naturally become the fish on the cutting board, and it was slaughtered.

But when Chu Yuan was about to kill Ye Qingtian first.

Just listening to the sound of the empty sound, quietly exploded.

Later, the old cow who did not run, and turned around again, biting Ye Qingtian's sleeves with a thunderbolt, and throwing him directly to his back.

"Grasp!"

"Don't blame me!"
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