Bright Era

Let’s make two changes today. Dutou knows that it’s not right to have fewer changes, it’s wrong, and it’s wrong to everyone!

However, it's the Spring Festival! It takes time for Zhutou to go out shopping, hook up with old classmates, and drink a little wine in the bar run by classmates!

So, today's two more completes, please don't spray me! The pig's head flashed!

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"One... donkey!"

Yin Gang's eyes spit fire and stared at the donkey full of foul language: "Your body, is the demon lord of the abyss, or the dragon beyond the holy level, or are you an ancient dragon? Could it be that you are those who exist in The evil spirits of the Primordial God War?"

The donkey blinked his big watery eyes, he sniffed, and dangling his thighs around Yingang.

"Devil! Giant dragon! Primordial dragon! And ancient evil spirits!" The donkey shook his head, and his two long ears swayed violently: "I don't know what your grandson is talking about. I'm a lovely man. Donkey, the purest donkey in the world, as pure as the breast of a thirteen-year-old girl!"

Taking a deep breath, the donkey stretched out its two front hooves and sighed: "Why do you suspect that I am one of those unreliable low-level creatures? Of course, they are low-level?"

A strange gray light flashed in the donkey's eyes, and he blinked his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Is the ancient dragon very low-level? Ah, it seems that there is such an impression? The ancient dragon... those with various attributes. The ancient dragons, it seems that they are not too powerful, they are just high-end cannon fodder. Uh, why do I know this?"

Shaking his head, the donkey naturally left these problems out of the sky. The donkey had long been habitually ignoring the memory of such frequent brain convulsions and the sudden emergence of some fragments deep in the brain. He looked at Yin Gang arrogantly and yelled: "Grandson, kneel on the ground, kowtow to the grandfather donkey, and then offer your big breasted girl to you, and the grandfather donkey will give it to you... Do it!"

Yin Gang's face was sullen, and when the donkey was standing less than two meters in front of him, his mouth was full of spray. He shot a clean and most common straight stab and stabbed the donkey's chest. . The donkey cursed aloud, and the high-grade sacrificial weapon justice spear penetrated the donkey's chest, and a spear head as long as a ruler emerged from behind his back.

"Any existence that dares to insult the way of justice will be punished by me!" Yin Gang Zhengyi looked at the donkey sharply: "Evil existence, your existence itself is a mistake... So!"

The donkey's eyes widened, and he smiled happily at Yingang: "So, give me all the big breasted girls in your family! I don't care about their age or looks, as long as they have big breasts. Enough! If you don’t meet my requirements, then..."

The donkey showed a very evil smile, his body twisted slightly, and accompanied by a terrible crackling sound, the gun of justice was twisted into a right angle by the donkey. Yin Gang's face was drawn into a ball. This is a high-grade sacred artifact, a high-grade sacred artifact that is harder than a diamond, the gun of justice, and it has even been blessed by dozens of the archbishops of the Temple of Justice. !

Although it is not a semi-artifact, the toughness of the gun of justice is definitely not lower than that of an ordinary semi-artifact!

But the donkey whose body was pierced, turned this extremely tough holy spear into a right angle with just a slight twist of his body?

But this is not all. What made Yingang even more collapsed happened. The wound on the donkey's body was squirming rapidly, and countless small granulation buds grew near his wound. These granulation buds were connected in a frantic manner, repairing the donkey's wound as before.

Then, the gun of justice was ruined! The part of the gun that pierced the donkey's body just disappeared without a trace, or it was swallowed and dissolved by the donkey's body. With a sound of'Dang Cang', the spear head that was more than a foot long behind the donkey fell to the ground. The donkey turned around with joy, using the graceful movement of the noble lady to bend down to pick a rose flower, and slowly move that one. The spear head still shining with dazzling golden light picked it up.

With a very graceful smile, the donkey put the spear head to his mouth, like a noble queen sitting at the delicate small table, enjoying the delicious muffins in the afternoon tea, slowly opening two rows Bai Shengsheng's big teeth, two rows of big teeth that reflected the dazzling cold light in the starlight,'Kacha' bit off the gun head halfway.

"The taste is good, very crisp. Moreover, the flavor is rich, using more than 37 kinds of magic metals, and it actually incorporates a little bit of divine power, and it has been infused and blessed by a large number of clergymen." The donkey said sincerely. "It reminds me of my childhood. When I was a cute and young donkey, it seemed that someone always fed me with all kinds of weird metal bumps!"

The donkey's body shook, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes again, and then he habitually threw these memories out of the clouds again. He looked at Yin Gang stunned like a ghost, smiled and ate the spear head cleanly. Satisfied with a burp, the donkey stretched out a hoof toward Yingang: "Hey, grandson, how about giving me the stick in your hand? Anyway, there is no gun head anymore, this gun of justice has become a stick. Yes, you give me a supper!"

"You, you!" Yin Gang felt a pain in his heart, as if a hundred sharp knives were stabbing in his heart.

The gun of justice, this is after he worshipped Mr. Mo's door, he was born and died countless times for Mr. Mo, made countless credits, and suffered countless hardships. After countless inhumane transformations, he possessed a Saint-Master level. Strength, this is where Mr. Mo used a lot of connections, financial resources, and material resources to create a high-grade sacred artifact specially forged for Yin Gang.

For hundreds of years, this gun of justice accompanied Yin Gang to defeat one enemy after another, firmly safeguarding the interests and glory of Mr. Mo. But today, his invincible gun of justice was actually eaten as a snack!

What the **** is this **** donkey? Even a dragon would not have such a good mouth! Even the most ferocious abyss demons, they devour human hearts, take human blood, and absorb human souls as nourishing snacks, but no demon has ever been so hot as to swallow a holy artifact! That is not something that normal organisms can digest at all!

"You, you, devil!" Yingang's body sprayed a dazzling golden flame. He dropped the barrel of the gun of justice, pointed at the donkey and screamed: "Evil creature that violates the way of justice, I It will represent justice between heaven and earth and will completely destroy your body and soul."

The donkey grinned and grinned, and he said smoothly: "Unfortunately you are not a big breasted girl, otherwise I would welcome you to destroy my virginity that I have retained for countless years! You know, I am as pure, cute, and kind. , Flawless donkey, how popular with girls! I kept my virginity firmly under the peep of countless girls. This is...Kill him!"

When the donkey was talking nonsense, Yin Gang had gritted his teeth and rushed towards him. A cross-patterned holy sword, purely condensed by golden divine power, was tightly held in his hand, a majestic, upright, and no evil, giving people a strong, square, almost rigid and rigid feeling. , Yin Gang slashed the donkey's head with a heavy cut.

"The power of my god, eradicate all evil obstacles!" Yin Gang brazenly launched the magic technique, which is the magic technique ‘Sword of Righteousness’ for close attacks most adept at by the patrons of the Temple of Justice. The divine power of justice, this kind of fierce, upright, and impeccable divine power, among the divine power possessed by the countless gods enshrined in the church's many temples, its hegemony and exclusiveness are also ranked in the top three.

Where justice goes, nothing else exists!

The attack power of the sword of justice is even more frightening. The divine power of justice quickly repels all the fluctuations of the surrounding elements, all the magic elements are expelled, and even the surrounding air and all dust are dispelled. As Yin Gang's demigod power continues to increase, the space and time around his body have a tendency to disintegrate and shatter.

But the donkey's "kill him" was not a bluff, he shouted, and the day and black brothers suddenly rushed to Yingang bravely. The three of them are generally tall and strong beyond ordinary people. They are all the same fierce and fierce. The three of them slammed into each other hard, and they heard a loud noise. Yin Gang's body shook violently. A burst of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His sword of justice was slashed heavily on the day and black body. The clothes of the two brothers were chopped to pieces, but their skin did not even leave a red mark. How can the power of a demigod destroy the body of a god?

During the day, his body leaned forward to Yin Gang's back, and he used a cross-hoop strangulation technique to firmly imprison Yin Gang's hands from behind. Hei Tian pounced downward, and his hands were tightly wrapped around Yin Gang's legs. It's like two big pythons entangled a bison tightly, no matter how hard the bison struggled and roared, it still couldn't break free from the big python's hand.

The donkey shrugged his shoulders: "It looks like you don't have a big breasted girl in your house! Then, I won't be merciful! Grandson, I should have a grandson's consciousness!"

The donkey turned around and aimed at Yin Gang's body, and then a very standard back hoof bounced out.

This blow shattered the air, and even dazzled the space where the Lingwen was sealed. This hoof of the donkey accurately hit the most important place between Yingang's legs, which is the most vulnerable place for all male creatures.

Yin Gang, who was struggling violently, stiffened. He opened his mouth wide and made a weird cry of "Ao Ao Ao", two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

Lin Qi carried Lieshan's knife and walked to Yingang, turning the back of the knife and smashing it on Yingang's forehead.

One strike, two strikes, three or four strikes, five strikes, six strikes, seven or eight strikes. . .

Lin Qi banged Yingang's head fiercely like a wooden fish. After more than a hundred blows, Yingang finally fainted with grief.

"Bring someone, scream!" Lin Qi clapped his hands vigorously: "Now it's time to see the four skills of the cramps, peeling skin, knocking bones and sucking the marrow brothers!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start. (Qidian.com) Voting referral votes and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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