"Fake! Where to run!"
Senior Sister Ten-meter Giant fully utilized her figure and pulled Gwenter's braid with her hand.
The tree demon Gwenter was grabbed and raised his braid into the air, turned his head and quickly broke the branch of the braid.
Although the senior sister Gayka couldn't understand the fashion of the braids, she was a thug with a quick eye and quick hand. She threw away the broken braids and grabbed Gwenter who fell from the air, and squeezed Gwenter's waist tightly with her big hands.
Gwent struggled desperately, and the hundreds of claws under the big tree demon waved in vain.
Feng Shui turns.
I think she, Gwenter, has always been an attacking giant, but now she is pinned into her hands by another giant.
After the senior sister grabbed Gwenter on the left, swept her back leg, and Gwenter who was running to the right was kicked over.
Stepping on the senior sister's feet.
Because the eldest sister has thick canvas camouflage, the military boots on her feet are thick and hard, and the eldest sister is rough and thick, and no matter how many pointed logs and stings on Gwent's feet are placed, the eldest sister does not hurt or itchy, and the heroine of the cool literary woman is so excited.
The two hard-working special operations teams burst into cheers, quickly loaded ammunition, pushed the light gun barrel into place, waiting for the senior sister to pinch Gwent to death - the woman fights so excitedly! She pulls her hair and pinches her waist!
The attacking senior sister became the protagonist in a combat mission for the first time. She was in a good mood and her super-powered symbols were much brighter than before.
She picked up Gwenter on the sole of her feet and let them reunite in Wuzhishan. With her other hand, she knocked off the pointed logs and poisonous wood thorns that Gwenter struggled before her death.
Open your "bloody mouth" and act like a gesture to eat Gwenter...
In fact, it just absorbs the moisture from her body. After it is dry, it can be more prosperous when the fire is burned.
As a feudal remnant monster more than 2,000 years ago, Gwenter was still a god of war. He was so powerful that he had no choice but to be ashamed as a god of war. Even though he was the youngest of god of war, he still had combat experience.
She broke her two herself from the middle into two pieces, she fell off the hands of the attacking senior sister, and fell to the ground and turned into four petals.
"Fake! Run! Let me do earthworm regeneration and cultivation!"
The huge golden retriever sister was anxious and squatted down quickly. Her hands were like disabled people, and she could not catch Gwenter who had escaped.
At this time, Gwenter, the god who had split into four petals, turned into an ordinary human size, and had agile and efficient movements. With his advantage of being short, he slipped out of the crack of his elder sister's fingers and ran in four directions.
The eldest sister only grabbed the dirt with her hands, and didn't know which petal to chase for a while
It's time to say it, it's time to go!
A burly man with a flat head and horse face suddenly ran in the battle circle. He spitted as soon as he came, and he squirted the poison on the legs of the giant senior sister with a squeak.
"Fake!! The fourth brother, why are you still alive? Stop spitting at me, don't be beaten! Damn!"
The attacking senior sister was poisoned, and the super thick canvas camouflage on her legs broke a big hole, and her calf hurt instantly. She immediately opened her palm and sprayed water at the wound to avoid being poisoned to death by the super poison.
"Fak! Gayka?! Why are you so fucking a big monster? You don't see clearly! Fak! It's dark and you're wearing green camouflage! Don't say you're like the giant monster Gwenter, I believe you're a military truck!"
The fourth senior brother who has poor professional ability is very good at taking the blame.
He also wanted to spit out a second mouthful of poisonous phlegm, but fortunately he saw clearly that the giant woman standing between the world was the master sister of the airport
Brother Poison's fourth brakes temporarily, pushing him all the blame for his intermittent blindness to the fact that his senior sister was dressed too green and the sky was too dark.
The Fahai trio had never participated in a large-scale battle before, and they didn't need super powers when fighting and making small fuss. The eldest sister became a giant for the first time. At this time, the only idea of ​​the fourth senior brother was: How can the airport really run on the plane!
"Fake! Hiss!" The senior sister covered her wounds in pain, hissing and flushed water randomly, cursing: "Fake! Pull out these poisons quickly! Can you control the poison? It hurts so much... "
"Fake! I can only send and not receive it! Do you know the first day?"
The fourth senior brother followed the special operation group divided into four strata and chased one of Gwenter.
The Fahai trio always pushes any unhappy things to the unprofessional aspects of the other two, and both of them are particularly stressed.
"Fake! Where to run!"
The eldest sister finally relieved her from the poison energy and no longer felt the pain.
He raised his leg and stepped on a Gwenter who had escaped to the gate of the chief prison again, and stepped on her into the dirt.
The steps were too big and almost sprained.
The size of the senior sister's feet is close to the size of a single bed. Gwent seemed to be covered by a coffin and could not even stretch out his hands and feet.
"Tu tu tu..."
Gwent fought back desperately under the elder sister's feet, growing several rows of hard thorns. The elder sister's thick military boots ox tendons cushioned some force, allowing the elder sister to feel something pierced from the soles of her feet before being pricked to make her heart cool.
This story tells us that the soles must be good!
I quickly raised my foot and saw clearly that there were several rows of sharp cold thorns tied neatly on the soles of the beef tendons, like a toothpick that was stuck in the flesh. In an instant, I had cold sweat and goose bumps flying, and I reached out to pull the thorns.
Gwent was free again and did not rush to run away. Instead, he stretched out the thick rattan on his hand, tied the elder sister's independent ankle, and pulled it hard -
The weeping willows pull down Lu Zhishen!
He pulled the senior sister to a stubborn center of gravity, staggered, and staggered, but fell down with a "boom".
The eldest sister could have stood firm, but she didn't want the rows of cold thorns shining with sharp cold light to penetrate her feet, and she fled...
...
Compared with the group battle outside the Federal Prison in Coffin, the chaos in downtown San Mateo and downtown Coffin are no less than that.
A few hours ago, Internet murder posts and "crime call orders" surged.
This is a race where all the people are full of plants and plants.
The Galileo State Bureau and the garrison were prevented, and arsons were set on fire on a small scale, breaking into private houses, fighting in front of the square... and other targets of the Public Security Administration Punishment Law. Several detectives from the State Bureau and several second lieutenants from the Military Department barely led people to take them down.
The detention centers around Saint City, Galileo, almost couldn't be locked up!
Most of these people respond to the criminal convening order are young people who are not involved in the world.
Many people are ignorant, ignorant and ridiculous, believe that the law does not blame the masses, or hold the absurd idea of ​​"not knowing the law and breaking the law without guilt."
Ignorance and stupidity are only bewitched.
Only when you do nothing can you think of getting something for nothing and building happiness on the loss of other people's lives and property.
This is not happiness, it is just a short time to be depressed and unsuccessful!
A crime gathering of nearly a thousand people, more than 20 murder posts were brainwashed to the depths. When they arrived at the bureau, they still felt that this society treated them unfairly and the Federation needed to be overthrown...
The world is getting worse and the hearts of the people are not as good as ever... Uncle Raymond, who has been busy all night, just sent his child's wife to his father-in-law's house in the suburbs of San Mateo during the day. At night, all the big squares and parking lots in the city were set fire to the scumbags wearing clown makeup...
Chapter completed!