Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Can you not be so unlucky? !

Just came in, and met a demigod-level master. Is this a sign that they will be wiped out?

Wei Zikang chuckled, "Didn't you say that the top ten evils are led by luck? Maybe we will have luck!?"

"Master Divination, did you divination for us?" Fatty's eyes were tearful, and so was Xiao Jiu.

Wei Zikang was a little embarrassed, "I didn't do divination."

"I'm going to squat in the corner and draw a circle to curse you!" Qianwei said quietly.

Nalan Zhenyue raised her forehead, even she felt that luck was really bad.

"Where are Xiaoxi and Xiaoxin?" Wen Qing asked, "Are they dead?"

"Ah ah ah ah, run!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it can't be destroyed, run away!"

"Xiaoxi, I haven't finished my papa yet!"

"I'm pulling your head, is life important or your shit is important?!"

Just as Wen Qing opened his mouth, he saw the two little milk babies running towards them as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

That speed is fast enough!

Nalan Zhenyue was ashamed. In fact, she was still thinking just now that Xiaoxi was not an ordinary person who could rush up and kill those people, but now look at how these two little guys are running...

Xiaoxi's short hair was standing on end, like a hedgehog, her apron was rotten, and her nipples were completely exposed.

And Xiaoxin didn't even have a bellyband, and was naked...

It's all black!

The mask suddenly said: "What should I do?"

Because the restrained force was approaching them, chasing Xiaoxi and Xiaoxin.

Fatty and Wenqing Jiang Weijinjin also went to see Nalan Zhenyue.

Waiting for Nalan Zhenyue to speak.

Demigod level!

Nalan Zhenyue's face became solemn, her aura was great, her aura was spinning around her body, her heels were off the ground, it was a posture of attacking.

"Do you want to fight? Sister Yue!" Qianwei shouted.

If you really want to fight, just fight!

no solution anymore!

There is a saying that is good, put the dead to live, there are so many of them, and there is still the boss, it should be——

"Knitting! Run!" Nalan Zhenyue just finished saying this, turned around, and ran towards the back.

The mask is second, a close second.

Hillary is the third.

Qianwei and Fatty are in a mess.

Don't you want to fight?

The paralyzed face had already run away, and then he backed up to the fat man's side, and said with a paralyzed face, "Go delay the time and let us run!?"

"Go to hell!!!" The fat man ran away like a gust of wind!

Qianwei directly took out a few bottles of speed potions and poured them into his mouth desperately.

This time, it was Nalan Zhenyue and the others who rushed forward as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Xiaoxin and Xiaoxi were very fast, and immediately overtook Fatty and Jiang Wei, and rushed to Nalan Zhenyue and Mask, "What are you running for?"

"Don't run and wait to become cannon fodder?!"

"You can help us delay the time!"

"Hi, cool off and go stay there!" Huo Huo rolled his eyes.

almost!

almost!

That burst of power was already approaching.

Qianwei's face was blushing, and he almost exerted all his strength to feed.

This is the end!

"This way!" Xiaoxin shouted.

"Why are you calling them? It's easy for us to be exposed!" Xiaoxi shouted.

"Oh, yes, why did I call them, by the way, run over there, there is a hiding place over there!"

"..." Whoever does what Xiaoxin says is really a fool!