That little devil took two legs and quickly ran to the outside of the net. Yunmosquito’s face turned white. The wishful thinking was too heavy. The root was not that she could lift it. Now he is conveying his yuan baby’s vitality to Tang Fei’s big gun, overdrawing his life and creating an escape opportunity. Tang Fei is surprised with a face. How can Yunjiao manipulate his big gun? You know, it takes hundreds of times more real yuan to make other people’s weapons without breaking the ban, but Xing Xuan and others have not moved. If you move, you will see that little devil run out of the control range of the net. Yun Jiao looks at God’s will and runs out of the net. His face shows a little satisfied smile. Suddenly, he spits out a mouthful of blood, and his pike suddenly flies out. He looks up and falls down "Mom!"

The imp suddenly turned around and shouted at the cloud mosquito, "Let’s go!" Cloud dumpling is so weak "save my mother! I let you kill! " A sound completely different…