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At the critical moment, the original dead dog on the stern anchor was so suddenly

At the critical moment, the original dead dog on the stern anchor was so suddenly brave as a live dog that he bounced up from the anchor with a sound, like a legendary superman, kicking on the crossbow in the air. The footwork is precise and the twitch is powerful. It is estimated that if the crossbow cannon is replaced by a few double footballs, it will certainly be able to kick a world wave out. It is a pity that the students have not learned the unique learning such as the legendary Foshan shadowless foot, which can reverse the universal gravitation. The power of his super sword spirit, sword determination and other skills will not be reflected on the feet. So his kick on the huge and heavy ballista did not work at all, but he was caught by a worm foot of the ballista, and the whole person and the ballista flew towards the fireworks-like loneliness. Fireworks-like loneliness has long been made no strength at all. At the beginning of the storm, she wanted to rush into the cabin, but as soon as her hand touched the door handle, the whole boat was almost blown up. Unprepared, she grabbed the handle and was hoisted up. As the boat was thrown back and forth by the huge waves, the fireworks-like loneliness floated like a dead leaf hanging on the treetop. There was no chance to fix her body again. Next to the peach and Xiaoran several times reluctantly reached out to catch her, but did not catch her, so the poor little nun only continued to float in the wind and rain, enjoying the wind and waves again and again. At this moment, the huge tractor crossbow smashed over, with a screaming old man on it, although the fireworks-like loneliness also wanted to avoid, but there was no resistance at all. Watching the strong wind hit the body, a beautiful little nun was about to be smashed out by the merciless nature. With a flash of red, a black shadow suddenly emerged from between the ballista and the little nun. With a huge head, the little nun, peach and Xiaoran were smashed into the cabin with the door. Then there was a scream of pain after the shadow was hit in the back by the ballista, and the red awn flashed again, and the shadow disappeared as if it had just appeared out of thin air. By the shadow of such a file, the direction of the crossbow flight has changed, turned to fly obliquely to the side of the boat, rubbing the back of a Sihaitang player into the sea. Well, maybe it's flying to the sky. Anyway, it's not clear between the sky and the sea now. I only knew that the ballista was probably more lustful, and when it flew out, it pulled half of the poor guy's clothes by the way, revealing half a white thing, which was quite eye-catching in the dark. If the water in one side is a cold sweat, Lao Wu this guy is really too inhuman, actually took the injured three-eyed ray to block the door of the huge tractor crossbow, it is estimated that this, the three-eyed ray injury is not more than three or five months is not good, I do not know if it will be angry to rebel ah? But watching the old without a foot inserted in the ballista is about to be taken out, if the water can not see the old without heavy ballista into the sea, so hurriedly fly out of two spider silk, roll up nothing but such a waist to pull back. Accompanied by a loud cry of "Oh my waist", Lao Wu was successfully rescued from the embarrassing situation of the ballista attachment by Ruoshui and pulled back to the deck. However, due to the loss of something to hold and fix his body, temperature scanning kiosks , Lao Wu could only hold the spider silk that Ruoshui had just tied him tightly with both hands, but the whole person was swept around by the wind and waves, and his flying posture was no less than that of the little nun just now, screaming and rolling around in a daze. But because the other end of the spider silk he was desperately holding was tied to Ruoshui's waist, and because the slender waist bore the power of Lao Wu, a big living man, together with his being rolled by the wind and waves, Ruoshui's screams seemed to be more powerful than his, "Lao Wu, you TM gently, my waist.." Ah Ah Its voice changes its tone as the old man flies up and down. Its high-pitched voice is not inferior to the so-called three tenors in the world, and its trill is still better than that. With this voice, Ruoshui should really go abroad to Italy to develop, so as to earn some foreign money. I don't know that bastard designer made this ghost setting, saying that natural disasters are equal to people and nature P, since it is P, of course, it can't be avoided casually. In this way, this group of poor people in the vast ocean, can not be offline, before there is no preparation, so in the face of the rage of natural disasters, no resistance was ravaged again and again, until everyone can not support, fainted in the past. I don't know how long it took, but it was estimated that even the Bull Demon King and the White Bone Demon had gone to sleep for beauty. Under the starry sky, on the calm sea again, a dilapidated ship like a ghost ship floated quietly on the sea. A deck of "corpses" fell in the middle of the ship, as if they had been attacked by sea monsters or pirates. Suddenly, a man sat up like a corpse, opened his godless eyes, touched his body up and down subconsciously, and then patted his chest at ease, "Fortunately, the parts are all there." Then he covered his waist with his hand and lay down again, bending his body like a cooked prawn. Shuishui, am I still alive? Lao Wu seemed to wake up at this time, and also subconsciously pulled the spider silk path that was still tightly grasped on his hand. Ah! My waist! Is a shrill scream, "no, not, such as, this!"! If you dare to pull that thing in your hand again, I don't mind taking the place of the impermanence brother to send you to Yan Laowu for tea. "Well, your suggestion is good, and I accept it very sincerely." Why are all these people lying on the deck like dead dogs? Ah, image, image. Shuishui, if we take a screenshot of their image and change the title of the pirate massacre or the scene of the horrible rape and murder, will someone spend money to buy the copyright? "I don't know if someone will buy your screenshot, but before I fainted, I seemed to take a video of someone's horrible appearance in the storm.." I wonder if someone will buy this good thing at a high price, huh? Former dead dog? 。 hsdtouch.com

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