The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1238 Come out and claim it

On the other side of the sea level, the wind is sunny and sunny, but there is a huge black cloud rushing towards Shacheng from that direction.

Eight fluffy long tails hung down in the air, reflecting colorful brilliance, and she had a gorgeous appearance. The tails slapped each other, and the wind brought by them made her look even lighter.

This is Miss Sweet.

She hadn't liked the trip.

Because... her manicure is only half done.

The eight-tailed cat dissatisfiedly looked down at the howling humans in her paw pads: "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you down, and I'll pick you up when you're about to hit the ground!"

Manicurist: "..." dbq I'm scared.

Anyway...

Here's the thing:

In order not to delay her beauty career, she brought the manicurist out together - when she finished handling the Shacheng business, she found a place to sit down and continued to toss the unfinished nails last time.

The manicurist was pinched in the cat's claws from the neck down, only one head was exposed, and the face was blown into waves by the wind, trying to resist with all the expression writing.

This torture lasted for an hour.

The manicurist collapsed into a salted fish with dizzy eyes. At this moment, the world suddenly became peaceful.

Then loosen it!

He started doing free fall...

"sweet……"

The eight-tailed cat picked up the tip of its tail and threw him upwards like kicking a ball!

"Wait here obediently! I'll come pick you up when I crush those grafted bastards to death."

At this?where?

what?

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The manicurist is terrified as much as the eight-tailed cat is in a happy mood.He was thrown high into the sky, only regretting that his parents didn't make him have wings!

Fly high, then fall heavily...

He could imagine what he would be like then.

Let's just pray, and hope that Miss Tiantian can rush back to catch him before he slams into minced meat!

So, who caught the attention of the eight-tailed cat?

On the ground, a group of people was hurrying, also heading for the desert, but the eight-tailed cat was still behind them.

The sky suddenly became dark, and the mount seemed to be frightened, unable to move a step.

They were so confused, someone turned their head and saw a lazy black cat floating diagonally above!

and many more.

Why is this thing bigger than a mountain?

The person in charge who was sent by the Apocalypse Church to finish Shacheng felt dizzy. He knew who was blocking the way, knew that this battle was inevitable, and even more...

They are not opponents, and I am afraid that they will all be folded here.

He is not afraid of dedicating himself to the Lord.

But he didn't want to die in vain.

The person in charge touched the communication crystal in his pocket and reported the news to the church headquarters.With the cover of the left and right knights, Crystal has successfully recorded the appearance of the eight-tailed cat.

The eight-tailed cat sniffed the faint wave of magic. She didn't care at all. She combed her hair with her paws, posing enough for each frame, and finally said leisurely in the tense and tragic atmosphere:

"Ah, let me see who is secretly taking pictures of me?"

"It's you!"

……

Within ten breaths, the priest fell down, and the knights around him were scattered all over the ground like bundles of straw that were not tied tightly.

The eight-tailed cat didn't have a good time at all, and felt that it didn't even count as a warm-up, which was very disappointing.

She jumped up from the pool of blood, and with one paw, she summoned a gust of wind that swept the manicurist in front of her. She opened her three-petal mouth at the ghastly and thin man, and moaned coquettishly in a sweet and greasy voice.

"Really, what are you afraid of? People have said they will come to pick you up, and they will definitely come!"

Manicurist: "..." Let me go, please!

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Not to mention the dire situation of a certain unlucky guy on the road, at the same time in Shacheng, Lan Shuying blocked the only way to the ruins of the fire scene, and said lightly:

"Sorry, this road is blocked."

The soul that died of the plague was dazed, as if he didn't understand what she meant, and said hoarsely, "I... looking for Hassan, he, wait for me at home."

Lan Shuying turned her head: "Who is Hassan?"

Zhou Lang was very sure, and gave an answer she expected: "Patrol!"

"Okay." Lan Shuying said to this soul, "Hassan's house was burned, he is dead, you just... go back wherever you should." When making up nonsense, she kept observing the other person's behavior reaction.

"died?……"

The other party was stunned for a while, the green on his face was deepening, and the translucent body was gradually filled with a layer of dull bronze color. The face that was originally skinny and miserable was now very hideous.

It was as if he had discovered his current racial skills and wanted to scare her into a faint before rushing over.

But that's good too, Zhou Lang and Xiao Qing can see his appearance, it's no longer like a one-man show.

As doctors, the young couple were very impressed with the patient in front of them—because this old man is an old man living alone, with an extremely stubborn personality, and never cooperates with the treatment!

Look, let's go!

Zhou Lang has experienced how difficult the uncle is, such a person, even if he dies, he still has a stubborn temper, which is not easy to deal with!

He squeezed his sweat and took out the dart.

In the next second, Lan Shuying rushed up two steps, swung her hands to the left and right, and easily overturned the uncle.

The uncle who looks green and has "I'm not easy to mess with" written on his face can be so "fragile"... It really makes the two former angels in white a little unbelievable.

Zhou Lang: "..."

Xiaoqing weakly persuaded the fight: "...Brother, if you have something to say, don't fight..."

Lan Shuying glanced at her: "Look at him, does he seem to be planning to talk to me?"

"Go home...I want to go home!"

The uncle spewed a foul smell, and his dark green fangs seemed to have been soaked in venom. He was very aggressive, but in the eyes of fighting masters, his offense was like a child's play.

Not only is it easy to dodge, but it is also full of loopholes, and just grabbing one can knock him down.

The uncle realized that showing a physical state is not to enhance his strength, but to hinder him!

The body began to transform into a translucent direction again.

Lan Shuying quietly flicked a spark over him, and under precise control, the karmic fire didn't touch him, but was urged to emit a stronger threatening aura.

"Why? That's Hassan's house and not yours. You can give you the real estate certificate by just climbing up relatives? Be honest! Tell me, why did you come here? Who told you to come?"

After Lan Shuying has said all the good and bad things, this guy can only say one line: he wants to go home...

Under the deterrence of Ye Huo, he still insisted on this answer, and it seemed that he really couldn't answer it.

Xiaoqing told the truth: "It seems that IQ is a little owed... Was he squeezed out when he left his soul?"

Pfft——Zhou Lang couldn't help rubbing the top of her hair, raised his voice and said to the other side: "Hey, is there anyone?! This is an old man who got lost, come out and claim it!"

The "lost old man" raised his head, with two dark green fires in his eyes, as if he could understand Zhou Lang's words, he stared at the ruins expectantly.

　say good night to the children

　　

　

(End of this chapter)