Jia Long was frightened by this extremely crazy counterattack on death. When the drone flew to her, she turned her head and cried with a sad face. She was so pitiful that it was so pitiful to me.

But on the barrage, there was a lot of browsing, saying that he didn't believe Jia Long's appearance.

Yes, fuck, you have killed such a powerful red-eyed person and pretended to be cute?

You are so cute and vague. You are the first to solve your opponent.

Jia Long had no time to watch the barrage, otherwise she would have spit out ten meters away with an old mouthful of blood.

Where did I pretend to be cute? How scary is it? If you were killed by a monster with blood-red eyes and a ghost-like monster chasing you before death, are you afraid?

"Maomao, let's go and help... the old Taoist priest!"

"Helping! Maomao Gang!"

Maomao jumped around, and it didn't know what frightening meant at all. Perhaps this frightening is not as good as the frightening when the cookies almost landed on the ground a few days ago.

After all, if the cookies fall to the ground, you can’t pick them up and eat them. What Rakra said is not clean!

When I think of biscuits, Maomao is a little hungry.

"Rake, help, maomao seven cakes."

"Okay, after playing this floor, you'll have a rest, eat something, and just wait for the Valkyrie mode to fully restore combat power. Puff, it sounds quite like playing a game."

"Wow, travel notes, travel notes."

"Hmm... Huh? Oh! Oh! Don't hurt senior monk!"

Jia Long was planning to bring Xiao Maomao to support the old Taoist priest. After all, people have close ties. After all, Jia Long worked with the old Taoist seniors for a fight, and it was understandable to help acquaintances first.

But while running, she found that a figure in another battlefield was like a rag, and was beaten backwards by a fierce blow.

After seeing clearly that this person was an old monk senior, Jia Long hurriedly led Maomao to change direction, change his mind, and instead support this battlefield.

"Ao, big maomao, it's better than bald!"

Maomao was so angry that a bear dared to hit the bald strongman he identified.
Chapter completed!