Doomsday Pavilion

However, the state is almost full, the more he is hitting, the more energetic and even the effect of snake venom is gradually disappearing. The wound is healing. At this moment, "Ah" is not coming out, but Lin Chou is "Ah" the thief Huanshi.

——Because Brother Flathead was chewing Lin Chou with his mouth, he didn't have time.

As for Lin Chou, the only thing he can do now is "Ahhhhh".

The flat-headed brother became the real flat-headed brother, the kind of flat-headed brother with an angry value of *10086.

A few seconds ago, the shovel sticking to its skull was simply an open scoop of sparks shooting the fire tree silver flower.

The head is so flat that it can't be flat, and even the scalp is gone. How can this make Flathead not angry?

It is a beast, and I don't understand why the defense that it relies on for a living is vulnerable to the sudden shooting star. The only thing that I can understand is that the injury to the back of the head is absolutely inseparable from the two-legged creature in the mouth.

Bite him! Eat him!

Lin Moumou was dumbfounded, it's not how I suddenly came to someone's mouth, and didn't react at all. Hey!

Does Brother Flathead have any god skills to chew the enemy 100% head-on?

——The four dogs in our family are not capable of this, okay!

"It hurts..."

So pain is good for people.

Boss Lin even forgot to be hungry at this moment, and screamed again and again.

Flathead brother:

"Cack bang bang bang."

ψ(＊＾(エ)＾＊)ψ

This is a double meal both mentally and physically.

Please don't want it, you can't bear to swallow it.

Perhaps it was the worst decision of Brother Flathead not to wipe Lin Moumou into his stomach and digest it on the spot.

——According to what has happened, this is indeed the case.

Because in the crevices of the flat-headed brother's teeth, which exudes a mixture of fruity and honey-sweet scents, Lin Chou not only guessed the approximate range of the flat-headed brother's recipe, but also seized the opportunity to smash his sharp canine teeth with a punch.

Then he moved quickly and backhanded the broken tooth into its tongue, and slammed it with his fist, directly nailing all the teeth into the flat-headed man's jaw.

"Wow~"

Lin Chou was sprayed out like a bullet, smashing several big trees one after another.

"Hahaha..."

Lin Moumou feels old and cool, Beier cool!

Brother Flathead's groans are not in tune,

"Oh...hmm..."

The blood of Datong Datong spewed out of the flat-headed brother's mouth like rain, even if he shut his mouth, he couldn't stop it. The broken teeth had completely opened the corners of his mouth.

"Tick... Wow..."

Such a sound is especially strange in the deep forests that have been razed to the ground.

Lin Chou's laughter came to an abrupt end-he suddenly discovered that the blood flowing out of Brother Flathead was no longer the dark brown and sticky blood, but bright red and red, and the torn wounds on both sides of his body had been completely close.

"Fuck..."

This kind of snake venom that caused serious injury to the flat-headed brother is over?

Isn't it the world's most important thing to take advantage of your illness to kill you? Why is this guy getting more and more energetic...

What the dog said, in the high-intensity attack of my Lin XX, you still have time to detoxify yourself? !

God...

This is too bad to use bean bags as dry food...

No, I Lin Chou can't stand this grievance!

Lin Chou became fierce, and Wang Ba fist flew up.

He seriously suspected that Flathead had some very special talents, such as "Vietnam and more courage", a strange attribute that should not exist in theory.

This feeling is really bad!

So a suffocating scene appeared in the dense forest:

Stride and punch!

The eighteen-meter-long flat-headed man flies eighty meters high...

Smash the monument!

The eighteen-meter-long flat-headed man smashed into the ground five meters deep...

The black tiger digs his heart!

The eighteen-meter-long flat-headed brother vomited half a ton of blood...

Really *shoulder fell!

The eighteen-meter-long flat-headed brother shattered his half-body bones...

I have to say that this kind of picture is too impactful.

Emerson started to smash all kinds of conventional phenomena in physics under a pair of No. 45 nail shoes.

It seems that this is a unilateral ravages.

Eighteen meters ravaged eighteen meters, and those who heard of the collapse of the style of painting were sad, and those who listened to tears.

But goose...

The consumption of this kind of high-intensity attack that exceeded the norm and caused the original detonation every time it brought Lin Chou's load feeling almost increased exponentially.

After hundreds of attacks, dozens of kilometers of mountains around the two were completely razed to the ground, and even turned into huge craters.

When Lin Chou threw his fist at Brother Flathead again,

"Puff~"

It was like a punch on the torn pocket, and there was no brilliant halo blooming around the fist.

Brother Flathead leaned on the ground, watching Lin Chou with a "playful" gaze, his gaze full of provocations.

Lin Chou shook, and finally fell to the ground with a thump.

He is off...

His Lord Aquaman!

The well-known "extreme force" in Mingguang Base City!

It's so weak!

Lin Chou spit on the star without an image, barely squeezing a few words out of his mouth.

"Yes... the calendar... it's not fair..."

Your Excellency, why don't you take the wind and soar for ninety thousand miles?

Do your parents know that you are so awesome?

Is it your parents?

Actually you picked it up, right?

Is it the pervert that Xiaoqiang and Hob's meat fit together?

Even if a virtual beast is here, it should be pounded into dregs, right?

For a moment, Lin Chou was more worried about the suspected snake-like creature that hurt Brother Flathead. When did the mother's ancestor mountain have so many more things...

I didn't think much before, now...

God knows if the snake is still alive and will chase him and kill him and his head brother.

Emmm, if you turn a corner and crush Yan Huishan--well, I guess he will cheat the corpse.

"Damn..."

Lin Chou suddenly missed the days when he was around, and there was a problem as soon as he left.

As the saying goes, people are going to die and their words are good...ahhh...

As the saying goes, people are going to die and there are many thieves... and then...

What's wrong? Why do you always die? ?

For a time, Lin sorrowed with mixed feelings, and his mentality collapsed.

The flat-headed brother over there swayed his head-the vertigo reading with heavy fists and hammering seemed to be over.

It lifted a broken paw to support its body, staggering to actually stand up.

Lin Chou immediately took a breath.

Am I pretty... Ma Maipi heard... Am I pretty!

"Kap, puff through."

The scalp numbing bones were intensively dislocated, and the flat-headed brother grinned and spurted blood and fell back to the original place.

Lin Chou: (づ￣3￣)づ╭❤～

At this time, Lin Moumou was afraid that he would really stop being skinned.

The flat-headed brother stared at Lin Chou viciously, bloodshot from his dark eyes.

Unwilling to show weakness, Lin Chou glared back, and greeted with shame.

"Huh huh?"

Hearing this familiar tone, Flathead suddenly felt that he was insulted.

It roared frantically, clawing its limbs,

"Kap, puff through."

It's the second time, can't bear to look directly.

Lin Chou's eyes lit up,

"Huh huh?"

"Kap, puff through."

"Huh huh?"

"Kap, puff through."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"Crack..."

emmmm, it looks like something is missing-the sack flat-headed brother of the fucking ball is standing up! !

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