Kane Brown - Good as You
This place has nothing to distinguish azimuth.
There are no sun and moon, no rules, all are an independent paradise
Tentacle induction lobe, he shook his head, this place can not touch the circuit.
Thus, he lacked the largest support, but, he can not enter this place, admits big chain, so Sun Jia Wei, so the Han Shrine on the Great Trumpet also Self-defense capacity.
Of course, he absolutely can not contemplate, because Sun Ye is too strong, his reaction just a little slower, he does not have time to use the trumpet, so he will break the meat bone.
This toy has only a new release is effective.
- So, first, be humble.
The whispering whisper, he can not just come to have hatred with Sun Geum, so ten years he can only escape west elves, what to say to accelerate tu soon?
- Good, start looking for Death.
Han emerge, start moving forward.
Is this muddy muddy blood forming stars?
Han head bowed down, the ground is bright red, the more a fresh smell of blood to the nose, he uses the force of the hand to grasp a handful of mud observation, the more he looks at this feeling is the bloody create.
- Ah?
He was amazed, because his mysterious hand was consuming fast.
- Strong erosion force.
Han said wailing.
Luckily, this place has no frightening gravity, moreover the principle can be used, the astronaut is only a small thing, so he is not afraid of corrosive wear.
- Dangerous Hell is nothing incomparable, there is a possibility that half of people have not found the Death Valley on the way.
- So, these blood sludge is the people to enter into this life or not?
Every year there will be a large number of exiles in here, and there are more aspirations of great power, the total number of true.
Why exile here without killing?
For example, the Death, on the person with the secret and communicate with the family, once killed, the Holy One can launch the show, will find out who the perpetrator is, glance to see immediately, but if locked and thrown into this place, then there is no signal transmission, life is difficult to detect.
Of course, not many dare to tease the Dynasty, so being exiled to this place are mostly disciples of the Holy Land, Monks, Teachers, or relatives, belong to the type of people. can kill the obvious.
This marsh does not see the end point, so many people die to make.
Han felt a sense, he continued to go, he came here because of strength, nor to the feeling.
But where did he go?
There is no north-west or south-west, and even if you know the north of the country, what direction is it?
Han was only aiming for one direction, so he went around.
Penguin!
Suddenly, the muddy water in the front broke off, only to see a red whip hit, hit straight to the Han Mausoleum.
Lacing eyes, this is not a whip, it is a scorpion tail.
This is a spiny tail, a sharp thorn full of textures, perhaps it has tremendous destructive force.
Han thought he thought, he uses triple gas, this is a hammer, also the trophy he obtained, he uses the gas attack.
Hurry!
The scorpion tail pierces through the hammer.
Damn, the destructive force is terrible.
The triple gas changed into a drop.
Han's anger screams for a long time, he throws the hammer, then hurriedly hit the scorpion tail.
A right to hit down, the scorpion tail is broken.
This time, beneath the swamp seemed to burst, only see a scorpion jump on the water, increase the tail, the length of over a hundred trinkets, dark red body full of edicts, the body is glowing .
The broken thorn made it mad!
Oanh, the scorpion draw back the tail, the giant force to hit, also hit the Hanging Mausoleum out.
The force is terrible.
Han dynasty nodded, if the birth of the Danes meet this fire, asserted that only escape, no resistance, otherwise will have to die.
He immediately returned, he launched a hard battle with scorpions.
Forces, scorpions occupy the upper position, but the aggression is only strong in power, not strong, so the advantage is difficult to split on the bottom, from which the scorpion only have the same force as the Han Ling.
Fighting like that, the spikes of the scorpion also recovered, rubbing, it again hit the Han Mausoleum.
This is the killer of the gas, it has the effect of breaking the dreaded defense, just hit the dagger hit, the scary poison will corrode the opponent.
- Want to die?
Lang laughed an hour, he, Incense Extreme tower turbulence.
Penguin!
Thrusting spikes came with tremendous force, even if the Four Feathers were punctured, even if only pierced a small hole is enough, can pour poison into.
But the problem is, what is emotion?
Kim!
So the two sides collide, Unplexing Excitement tower nothing, thorn again broken, more this time more pathetic, before only bent, the current is fault, will not reconnect.
Scorpion in pain should attack the raging.
Hanuman is not afraid, if you can break the turbulent Miraculous Tower, so it looks like you won.
With the help stand, the mausoleum is easy to handle scorpions.
- This meat asserts not eat well!
Han looks at the scorpion body, sinking into the swamp, his face full of pain.
Normally, the fleshy assertion is very delicious, but this scorpion year-round living in the mud, he dare eat this meat?
Equally he is eating human flesh, moreover spoiled meat.
Go away.
Han sighs, he continues to go.
But in the swamp there were not many scorpions, scorpions attacked him.
There is no gas, only war.
One bloodline, eleven days later, Han killed the marshes from the swamp, but the front has no way, only chaos covered, go up, he was messed back shoots, base can not enter.
Han was not disappointed either, he thought the swamp had no sugar, so going around the swamp was enough.
Many days passed, Mausoleum fighting countless times, tu vi has made great progress.
- Naturally, we are destined to fight heaven.
He walked around the marshes, he naturally encountered the scorpions, so he needed to fight constantly, his speed was so fast, he searched the entire swamp.
In front of a road.
No longer is the marshes, this is a mountainous area.
Finally find the right direction.
Han wandered forward a few steps, then stopped, he looked at the trees around.
Numb, hanging on the tree branches white bone!
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