Turtle Continent

Chapter 852 There is no excuse for the crime

At the end of this game, it was Moon God's turn to breathe out comfortably... And the night hardened his scalp and wanted to do it again with the moon god.

In this scene, the Moon God decisively used his watchman to fight against the general night. He knew that the boy in front of him was a little tender after all. When fighting against the watchman, he could not put pressure on him in the early stage, which posed too much threat, and in the later stage, it was useless for him to struggle.

However, this time, the moon god played with the eagle again and was caught by the eagle, and the small sewer overturned. He didn't expect that as soon as he came up directly, he would put on a desperate posture and build two crypts to summon ghouls to fight with him. And their base happens to appear at the close point on the map of the epic fortress tm...

The ghoul seems to represent the madness of the night, desperately biting everything in the night elf base. Even if the moon god made the most perfect defense, he built a new ancient war tree and a defense tower at home. As a result, he was still pulled out by the night's ghoul group... And how he hopes that the hero in his hand is not a watchman but a dark ranger, or even a demon hunter...

Yue Wuhen couldn't help saying: It's too cruel, this boy is too cruel... I've never seen anything so fierce...

Yun Wuxin smiled faintly and knew in his heart that he had understood this characteristic of the undead army. With such a good understanding of the undead army, he should be able to do better in the next real defense of the city.

It seems that the good luck of the night is over. Next, the moon god did not give the general night a chance. In the fourth game, the moon god played the night with the chaotic mine. In the fifth round, the general night tried to return the color with the skeleton sea tactics, but was perfectly targeted by the moon god, so that the general night knew that the skeleton sea tactics were only used for Dealing with children...

The sixth inning, the seventh inning... Until the tenth game, the night deeply realized that happiness is the same, but unfortunately has different meanings. He felt that he was a completely unadult child and was teased five or six times by the strange uncle in front of him.

Finally, after winning the next game at night, he immediately pushed the hand and said that he would not play. The moon god looked unsatisfied. He wanted to say to continue, but after all, he couldn't stand his face and nodded and agreed.

The final result of these eleven battles was that he was defeated by 3 to 8 at night. In this regard, he was quite open-minded and knew that he was just a little boy, just a few pounds. He wondered why the uncle and aunt next to him looked at him with the eyes of a monster. Did he look like a monster?

However, when he knew that he was competing with the famous and deterrent Moon God, he couldn't help laughing and patting his face. He really had some hallucinations and felt that he was a monster.

Moon God? Sadness and anger are more than surprises. The old man next to him said whether you were not full at noon, and the other said whether you went out to mess around yesterday, which made him very disreate. He couldn't help making the sarcastic people around him suffer. He encouraged Sun Rifei, an orc master with the title of day ascension, to go and test his hand at night, and said that if his brother could retreat completely in the third battle, then his bonus for his year-end qualifying battle would be given to him.

The word bonus is definitely a big **, because the bonus of the year-end king's battle has increased ten times as usual. Even if you squeeze into the top 20, there are several trillions of crystal coin rewards. How can it not be attractive?

As a result, Brother Rifei decisively burst into tears. He was simply dealt with bis-to-zero at night and found a place to cry. Because he didn't know whether his ability to command the human army at night was higher or lower than that of commanding the undead army.

After walking out of the senior clubhouse of the master's king's party, he felt refreshed and comfortable. Then, the night asked, "Yiyi, I've been yours all afternoon. What are we going to do next?"

He put his body close to the dance clothes of the night and said a word gently at the edge of the night's ear, so that the whole body could no longer be comfortable, because the blood on his body was about to boil.

"What?" Jiang Ye can't believe his ears. "You mean, we?"

Wu Yi nodded shyly and said, "I was very excited by those wars just now... So it's cheaper for you. Moreover, at this time, compared with the sisters who should not pay attention to us, we just make a time difference.

The night can only sigh that every girl around him is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It seems that the dance clothes should have been planned to do so. When others don't pay attention, they quietly achieve positive results, decisively, unrestrained and happy.

"Wait, we can't go back to your yard... That may touch them..." The dancer said cautiously.

At this time, it probably shows that the woman is careful. Under the excitement, the night did not think so much.

"Well, let's take care of ourselves." Jiang Ye's smile was obviously a little evil, but the dance clothes could not be refused.

Because Lonely City has secretly entered a state of readiness, there are not many ink people working in the fields on the oasis. They are all busy transferring important materials, potions and defensive equipment to the dungeon of Lonely City.

Put the night in the tight corner wrapped in watermelon vines, put down a quick tent, just like a male bird, and decorate your nest to win the favor of the female bird.

The dance clothes were not idle. She picked two big and sweet watermelons from the watermelon tree, took out the fruit knife from the self-service ring, and cut the watermelon...

Near dusk, the sound of birds and insects on the oasis gradually became dense. A few groundhogs were biting the wood rhythmically. Probably when it was time to grind their teeth, the woodpecker on the tree knocked on the tree and looked at the extra tent.

He held the back of his head with one hand, rubbed the soft cheeks of the dance clothes with one hand, and enjoyed the watermelon in the hands of the dance clothes.

He bit half of it and put his mouth to the mouth of the dance clothes. The corners of the mouth of the dance clothes slightly upturned and bit the other half. She was about to swallow it, but she was not prepared for a cunning thing to get in and make trouble in the heavenly palace.

"Hmm...555..."

After taking advantage of the night, he smiled and said, "Hehe, watermelon is really delicious..."

"Hate..."

Zang Ye's hand went down her cheeks and felt the girl's white and slippery. With a tender neck, one side said, "Clothing, didn't you say you were very traditional? Why now... How dare you do this with me. What's the matter?"

The dance clothes blushed and spattered and said, "Anyway, I know that I will not marry in my life. It's destined to be like this. What else do I have to think about?"

The night was moved for a while, and then the touch was transmitted from the brain to the hand, and the fingers accelerated the pace of the siege and turned into a gentle place like marshmallows.

"Wait..." The dancer suddenly said.

Zhu Ye hesitated and said, "What's wrong? Do you regret it?

Wuyi shook his head and said, "No, did you hear a woodpecker on the tree?"

The night nodded and said, "It's very noisy, isn't it? I'll drive him away..."

"No, I'm worried that the woodpecker was sent by Anu."

Jing Ye couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that the dance clothes are too careful about Ge Nu's voyeurism, and he has been thinking about it all the time.

"Hehe, leave it to me. Even if the small animals around are sent by slaves to peep, peeping also needs light, right?" After saying the night, the meaning of the night unfolds and creates an artificial night in the rapid construction of tents.

"But small animals will also hear it, won't they? Wouldn't it be good to be heard?"

"Well, as long as you don't make a sound..."

"Well, it makes sense..."

......

"Hmm... Ah..."

"What's wrong? It's said to be silent. Look, I haven't been silent for so long..." Jiang Ye seemed to be a hooligan.

"Damn, the person you touch is so hot and itchy... But it's very comfortable... I just can't help it..."

Zhe Ye enlightened and said, "You know it's itchy and comfortable, but when others hear you call it, I guess they will think you are very painful and bullied!"

"I know. It turns out that they don't scream like pain, but comfort..."

Now, there is no need to say anything about the night, the psychological pressure of the dance clothes has been relieved. Before that she had always thought that this sacred succession was like stabbing a knife into her body, which was very painful. Theorist naturally becomes a practitioner.

a......o......e......1......5......

A string of wonderful nocturnes came from under the tree. The woodpecker who was working looked at the sun doubtfully and wondered: It's not night yet. Why did the nightingale come out?

The dance clothes are used to launch spells with songs. Now the general night seems to have been hit by some mysterious spells, and the soul has been hooked away by the beauty around him.

"Yi Yi, what if someone hears it so loudly?" The lazy man still has the mind to flirt with people at this time, which shows that it is bad.

"Hmm... I put up with... I put up with... Er... I can't help..."

She tried her best to hold back, but there was still a sound coming from the root of her nose, which made the night more ecstatic.

"Well, I won't bully you... In fact, you don't have to put up with it. I have released a forbidden field around us. People or small animals outside can't hear us.

"How can you do this... Ah... Bad, deliberately... Right?

By the time the real nightingale came out to sing, the fake nightingale had already returned to the nest. The fake nightingale pretended that nothing happened at night, but the limping posture deeply betrayed her. She was dragged to the small dark room by her sisters, strictly interrogated her, and then everything... But what can other girls do with her?

In the end, the sisters can only give her one charge: when stealing watermelon in the watermelon field, they don't want to bring some back to the sisters by the way.

This charge is really a crime!

Of course, this is just gossip.