The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

Lin Que raised his head and looked at the hole in the ceiling.

This old man has no luck.

He is a step by step witness to the old brother from being there to nothing.

"Little star, let's go."

After speaking, Lin Que drew a knife and beat him with Tate.

Li Xingyun roared: "Don't call me Little Star!"

"Fifth Soul Ability, Baihu Lieyang Fist!"

The huge fist mark, like a scorching sun from the sky, thumped down.

Tate's fists shook: "The sixth spirit ability, the power of the bear!"

The Wuhun Earth violent bear hammered the ground with both fists, and the power fluctuations caused by the shock sent Lin Que and Li Xingyun into the air.

Both vomit blood!

puff!

Lin Que wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, when he was about to run the magic blood.

A beautiful shadow passed by.

"let me!"

The figure of Fu Qiu was ghostly, with amazing speed. He drew out the long spiritual weapon hanging from his waist, leaving a lot of knife marks on Tate.

Tate is powerful, but not flexible enough to touch Fuqiu at all.

"Smelly girl, stop for me!"

"Fifth Soul Ability, Mount Tai is overwhelming!"

Tate's spirit power revolved, changing the entire magnetic field, pressing Fu Qiu's body with a huge force, unable to move.

Fu Qiu's face was startled, and his body couldn't move anymore.

Tate twisted his neck, creaked, and looked at Fu Qiu jokingly: "Smelly girl, where are you going!"

Fu Qiu looked at Tate, his eyes became charming, and his body manipulated JK's waist skillfully.

"If people don't run away, how can you let you chase them!"

Tate looked at the swinging pleated skirt and rolled his throat: "Don't think that crooked nuts don't look at Douyin!"

"This trick is useless to me!"

The corner of Fu Qiu's mouth lifted, and Yu's hand hooked the black silk, and said softly: "Oh, is it!"

Tate's eyes were startled, his body kept bending down, his eyes kept flashing with little pink hearts!

(๑ơ₃ơ)ﻌﻌﻌ♥.

The black silk will always drop the gods!

Baka Baka!

The smile on Fu Qiu's face was gradually replaced by the cold killing intent!

My mother is waiting now.

Next second.

Fu Qiu directly showed her 40-meter martial arts sword.

S-class weapon spirit, blood-drinking mad sword!

(oﾟ▽ﾟ)∝╬▅▆▅▆▅▆▅▆▅▆◤.

Hunting moment!

"Fifth Soul Ability, Blood Blade Slash!"

The monstrous soul power is condensed on the Martial Soul Blood Drinking Mad Knife, and it slashes towards Tate's neck!

"Nani!!!"

Tate looked up and saw a big knife chop off.

Before he can use his spirit power defense, the sword has arrived!

Click!

Head down!

Tate's eyes were filled with disbelief until he died.

Seeing a black thread for himself, he was chopped off his head.

Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb!

Fu Qiu clapped his hands, turned around, and beckoned to Lin Que and Li Xingyun who were dumbfounded behind him.

"Go, cut down one!"

Lin Que looked at Fu Qiu who was carrying a knife and took a breath.

"The one wearing JK doesn't have to be a landing, it may be an executioner with no emotions."

"This person who lifts the knife and falls, usually does not practice less!"

Li Xingyun nodded: "She often cuts watermelons to practice."

Lin Que shivered subconsciously.

Strange, what is he afraid of when Fu Qiu cuts the watermelon?

"Go, look for Cherries!"

"At any rate, it is Young Master Caesar, there must be a lot of good things on him, don't let him run away."

"Fuck him."

With that said, the two hurried to catch up with Fu Qiu.

...

In the ship toilet, Che Lizi didn't know that his people had been killed by Lin Quetuan, and he was still working hard to plow the fields.

The waitress pressed hard.

It's been three hours.

Doesn't this golden master's father know that he is tired?

The cattle are not exhausted, but the fields are about to be plowed first.

Cherries are also painful.

He was very arrogant at first, but now he is no longer enjoying it. This is totally another kind of torture.

He is numb.

Ruthless piling machine.

The diversion of the **** never stopped.

The waitress was crying.

too strong.

At this moment, a mysterious object chuckled out of the toilet eye under his ass.

cherries:! ! !

"Fuck!"

The sudden excitement caused Cherie to stand up abruptly, flying the waitresses.

The right hand hurriedly grabbed towards the ass.

A large electric eel with thick arms was held by the cherry.

cherries:? ? ?

Electric Eel looked at the cherry angrily with a pair of small eyes, and his body flashed with electricity.

Big move, one hundred thousand volts!

Squeak la la la~.

The cherries were spotted by the electric eel, smoking all over their body, and fell straight to the ground.

The electric eel landed on the wooden floor, and after fanning the cherries twice with a fishtail, he swung his body towards the waitress in a huff.

The waitress looked horrified, she forgot to mention her pants, and sat on the ground.

"Don't... don't come over."

"what……"

At the same time, the entire ship, one by one electric eels surged up...