"Ah! Human little white face! Still want to knock brother's head? You are afraid that you are living in a dream!"
Brother Xiaosha seed to be very resentful about being knocked on his head, and seeing that Ye Wuque was about to knock him again, he imdiately teleported away again!
But when Brother Xiaosha successfully teleported and showed a proud expression, there was a dark shadow oppressing in those shiny little eyes, and then he heard a crisp knock!
Click!
A sturdy head jumped in the middle of the head of the handso brother, first let it be taken aback, and then scread like a ghost!
"Ya yeah! Human little white face! You're done!"
Brother Xiaosha seed to be angry, and saw his two small hands waving in the void, as if they were moving so ancient seal technique, it was radiant and brilliant, showing the highest aning!
Ye Wuque knocked the head of Brother Xiao Shao here, really refreshed, and the breath that he had been holding in his heart seed to co out!
But then he noticed sothing bad, and Brother Xiao Sha seed to be using so kind of weird power to find him revenge. Fast update without ads.
"Hey! Little white face of the human race, co! Give a dance!"
Brother Xiaosha smiled at Ye Wuque, his small eyes full of wretchedness and fanaticism!
Its two small hands poked directly at Ye Wuque, and in the next instant, only the sound of was heard resounding through the void, and from its pair of small hands, many crystal clear, but radiant threads were shot out!
These silk threads seed to be spiritual, intertwined with each other in the void, and the speed was extrely fast. Even Ye Wuque didn't have ti to escape here, his hands and feet were actually entangled by this beautiful silk thread!
However, Ye Wuque was not afraid. With a move of his heart, his right arm suddenly beca golden, and the violent physical power exploded, he wanted to break the thread directly and simply!
But imdiately Ye Wuque was shocked!
Not only did he feel the tenacity of this thread, but it also collapsed continuously!
And I felt that there was an extrely terrifying stickiness on it, and the brilliance even penetrated into the flesh along the body, making his hands and feet a little numb, as if he had lost control!
Imdiately afterwards, Ye Wuque felt as if he had beco a puppet!
Manipulated by Brother Xiaosha!
"Hahahahaha! Human little white face! Brother understands that you must be very excited now, co! Let's move!"
Brother Xiaosha was full of laughter, with a frenetic intoxication on his dark little face, and he started to dance on the spot, and his little hands began to dance wildly, clearly manipulating the silk thread!
So in the next mont, the scene that made the heads of all the Tianjiao people present happened!
I saw that Ye Wuque started to dance with Brother Xiaosha's hands, his hands and feet started to dance with awkwardness!
That dancing posture is exactly the sa as that of Brother Xiaosha!
"Brother slept for too long, but Brother's dancing skills can still be proud of the stars!"
"Although there is no brother under the stars, there has always been a legend of brother!"
Brother Chicha's humble voice sounded again, and he sang a song!
It also has a weird singing voice, and it has ford its own unique rhythm, which makes the scalp numb, because the singing is clearly a broken gong voice, how unpleasant it is!
But Xiao Shao himself can't be narcissistic!
Its voice is getting louder and louder, the whiskers on its head are flying wildly, dancing indifferently, feverishly and excitedly!
"Co on! Swing along with Brother's rhythm!"
"Co on! Let's go along with my coquettishness!"
"Ah! Don't stop! Unleash our enthusiasm wholeheartedly!"
"Ah! Don't stop! Let us dance until dawn!"
...
The whole world is silent!
Only the coquettish broken gong voice of Brother Xiaosha was roaring and twisting crazily, and Ye Wuque, who was manipulated by the silk thread, was also twisting crazily. A bunch of Tianjiao people had already looked dumbfounded, as if they were turned into sculpture!
At this mont, Lone Kong Dee also opened his mouth slightly, staring at this scene blankly!
Brother Xiaosha was full of enthusiasm and excitent, Tianjiao Renjie looked dumbfounded, but Ye Wuque was gnashing his teeth with anger for the first ti here, his eyes were red!
But Brother Xiaosha's silk thread is too weird, no matter how he breaks free, it will not help!
Ye Wuque's hands and feet were completely uncontrollable. He was manipulated by silk threads to dance with Brother Xiao Shao's ridiculous dance, making Ye Wuque the first ti he realized what it ans to be "humiliated"!
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's red eyes moved!
Ouch!
In the next instant, I only heard an ancient dragon roar resounding through the sky, and a golden dragon was born, it was the dragon halberd!
The big dragon halberd was photographed by Ye Wuque, spurred by the power of divine mind, the body of the halberd was shining coldly, and an ancient sharp edge was overflowing, directly slashing down at those silk threads!
Clang!
Just like the roar of gold and iron fighting, there are sparks everywhere!
This imdiately shocked Ye Wuque's heart again!
How sharp is the dragon halberd, how can he know it?
But even so, this thread was still not cut under a single blow, which shows the tenacity of this thread!
However, Ye Wuque's divine power urged him crazily, and the big dragon halberd kept cutting down like desperately!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Finally, after seven or eight cuts, all these threads were cut off!
On the other side, the handso brother had closed his eyes and was still silent in his high point, but suddenly realized that his hands were loosened, as if he was losing his strength. After he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wuque full of sullen expressions holding a dragon halberd. Charged towards it!
"Damn! Human little white face, you calm down! Isn't it just a dance with your brother? What are you doing? You...you are not allowed to co! Brother Bingqingyujie! Brother is holy and unparalleled! You can't defile your brother! You...ah!!!"
Click!
A crisp brain popped, accompanied by the miserable howling of Brother Xiaosha as if he was being scread by seven or eight strong n!
"Ah! Human little white face, you..."
Click!
"Don't knock anymore! Damn it! Human Little Bailian wants to take you..."
Click!
"Ahhhhh! It hurts my brother! You let go..."
Click!
...
No matter how Xiao Shao struggles and roars, Ye Wuque always holds it firmly with his left hand here, while his small head with his right hand bounces down one after another, deep in the three elents!
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