"Um?"

"That's it?"

"The death rate of the scouts is indeed not low, but that Fang Fan must have some merits, otherwise, it will not be possible to live to the present..."

"It's a bit difficult to kill it with the death rate of a scout, or even stupid!"

"I saw the swearing look you said, it turned out to be a silver gun candle head!"

"Humph! Waste!"

A cold snort came, and the first-class saint Ouyangtu glanced at Cao Ji silently.

If this is the idea, why do I have to think about it? I have a hammer for raising a dog like you?

"Master Saint, don't be angry..."

"cough……"

"Fun, it's still behind..."

"Hey Hey……"

"At that time I can quietly follow, or send someone to follow..."

"While they were investigating the enemy's situation, they suddenly disturbed the enemy..."

"In this way, of course those Protoss cultivators will come directly..."

"You should have seen the fierceness of the Protoss, and he will probably die by then..."

"Even if you can't die, but it's all like that, you definitely won't be able to complete the task of investigating the enemy's situation..."

"In this way, you can use your power as the president of the bright camp to take him down!"

"You are the handsome president. Wouldn't it be easy to put a charge on you then?"

"Or just throw it into the vanguard camp and let him be cannon fodder."

"If you do it once or twice, you may still be alive, or you may not die..."

"But what about after three or five times? After ten times?"

"I don't believe his life can be so hard!"

"It must be a dead end in the end!"

"Master Saint..."

"In this way, we can get what we want..."

"Master Saint..."

"Gudong..."

Cao Ji was excited...

Rubbing his hands at this moment, his complexion couldn't help but look a little dizzy. While talking, he looked frantically toward the front and wanted to see the attitude of the Lord Sage.

At this moment, because of being overly excited, the temperature of Cao Ji's body began to rise rapidly...

When the body is warm, certain wounds on the body will slowly start to become inflamed, and then it will feel uncomfortable...

That kind of taste is indeed not something that can be described in a few words.

It seems very strange...

"itch……"

"call……"

"Itches..."

"It's really itchy..."

"what……"

"This...what does it feel like..."

"very messy……"

"Whirring whirring……"

Cao Ji trembled, originally he wanted to hold it back, but gradually, he really couldn't hold it anymore.

At this moment, I just feel like there are ten thousand ants crazily climbing up and down all over the body.

That taste is about to drive him crazy...

At this moment, the eyes became blood red, and immediately began to lock the source of the itch...

Cao Ji opened the hem of his lower body, put his hand in it, and started scratching frantically...

"Oh……"

"Oh oh……"

"call……"

"Soo...comfortable..."

"Gudong..."

"Just...just this way..."

"Take off...Take off!"

"It's too good..."

"I can not make it……"

"Gudong..."

"It's exciting..."

There was a faint joy on Cao Ji's face, and while talking, he nodded frantically.

For a while, the scene seemed a little silent.

this? That's it?

Good guy...

Can this special work?

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, was originally thinking about the problem, and suddenly smelled the strange taste of blood and fishy smell mixed together, and almost vomited on the spot...

Immediately he saw Cao Ji scratching his special part excitedly...

For a time, flesh and blood flew...

"Go away!"

"Do you still have this hobby?"

"What the hell!"

"Are you still a person?"

Ouyang's face was dark, and the black question mark was all over his face at the moment.

this? That's it?

Bells and whistles...

Can this work anyway?

I've been talking about some of these here all the time...

Um?

Feel this very comfortable and comfortable?

Nothing in all aspects...

"Sage-sama...whoop..."

"Feel sorry……"

"I... I was castrated by the **** Xiahou Xiaotian before."

"That **** doesn't know what's smeared on the blade..."

"It's itchy anyway..."

"As soon as the temperature of my body rises..."

"call……"

"Really...really a little uncomfortable..."

"Master Saint, I hope you can take care of..."

"I... I am definitely not... I didn't mean to disgust you on purpose."

"I really can't help it."

"Otherwise, I will suffer to death."

"Master Saint..."

Cao Ji gritted his teeth, now crying, and quickly explained.

All aspects of the problem naturally need to be felt.

Don't be too real.

Thinking about it, isn't that the way it is? What else can I say?

Steady... Steady is the necessary choice...

There cannot be the slightest turbulence...

"Castration?"

"Are you an eunuch?"

The first-class saint Ouyangtu frowned, and the look of disgust on his face became more at this moment.

What kind of stuff are all this...

Too bad...

"Humph!"

"Stay there!"

"Don't be fancy..."

"call……"

"So be it!"

"Take care of yourself first, and then talk about other things..."

The first-class saint Ouyangtu frowned, then hurriedly walked away, clutching his nose.

For an existence like Ouyangtu, ordinary physical attacks basically fail, and they can't be moved at all, but this magical damage is real damage, and it really can't be stabilized for a while...

"Master Saint, what we said..."

Cao Ji is anxious, he has finally stabilized the situation, can't it just be wasted, right?

The Ouyang Saint in front of him was his last hope.

And it is also the best target that can help him get revenge.

After preparing for such a long time, if he still falls short, he really wants to self-judgment on the spot.

Seeing that Cao Ji was still approaching, Ouyang Tuo suddenly showed a panic expression on his face, and then hurriedly kicked out...

"roll!"

"Those things, wait for you to deal with your body well!"

"Wash it well..."

"Next time let me smell these messy smells, I will kill you directly!"

After the first-class saint Ouyang Tuo finished kicking, he quickly backed away a few steps.

The current Cao Ji is simply a gas bomb!

Is there anything more disgusting than this?

After speaking, Ouyang left without turning his head, running faster than a rabbit.

Cao Jichun was on the spot, crying sadly at the moment...

"Damn it!"

"Xiahou Xiaotian! You old thief! Damn it!"

"It's not good to castrate me when! I have to castrate me at this time!"

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

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