"May I ask, are you a girl?" Eniro, who was holding a barbed gourd and cruelly abused the scar-faced man with 100 million volts, suddenly became shy and asked in a nervous tone that only appeared when a boy in the second grade of elementary school confessed his first love.

"Yes!" Hedav, who finally returned to his true body, secretly glanced at Hawkeye who was smirking, blushed with satisfaction, and nodded before admitting, and tentatively said, "Mr. Enilu, we actually have no grudges, and this battle was triggered by the President and the others. Look, can you let us go, so you can get out and help your brother Poseidon."

"Then, that's fine, you can let you go. But you, you have to promise me one, one condition." Eniro stuttered as he looked at the little bird's leeway.

"What conditions? Please tell me." Seeing Enilu's fierce eyes, Hadav, who was cared for by Hawkeye, subconsciously shrank inward and asked timidly. His delicate movements made Enilu feel sad.

"Then, that, please have sex with me, okay?" Enilu asked nervously...

Must succeed! Must succeed! This is my first confession, don't fail!... Anilu, who kept cheering himself up in his heart, turned all his attention to Hydav. There was only one consequence of doing this, that is, the barbble-gua in his hand completely lost control. At this moment, he was nervous and excited, and unexpectedly emitted a high-voltage current of one billion volts. Please applaud everyone!

The scarred man, who was stimulating by unprecedented violent currents, completely lost his sense of the lower body. Not only that, he also vaguely smelled a faint burnt scent. Under the stimulation of this fragrance, he entered the state of "harmony between man and nature" that countless Taoist people dream of!

Hum? So many white clouds! Why did I fly up? Huh, where is this? What a spectacular building! Why are there so many winged D-cup beautiful seniors flying around me? Huh? They were so cool, they only had a white gauze! There was nothing in it... Huh? The seniors still have a halo on their heads! Oh, I remembered that this is paradise! The scar-faced man who was ruined by Eniro smiled at the illusory angel seniors.

"Sorry, Lord Enilu, although you are so outstanding. Your caterpillar eyebrows, dead fish-like eyes, and Tathagata-like ears are as distinctive as fireflies in the night, deeply betraying you with a unique appearance. But you are still a day late because I met Lord Homik yesterday. His sharp eyes, sexy beard, tasteful clothes, and the black knife that is tens of thousands of times stronger than the tacky golden rod, all of which are all over your dozen streets. We are really destined to be together! Lord Enilu. If you go to consult a makeup artist, change your style. Abandon these bloated 2b pants and don't continue like this, you are really likely to find a girlfriend who looks down on you! Really!" Haidav happily retracted into the hawkeye's arms, constantly destroying Enilu's fragile nerves.

"Well, what do you mean? It looks very profound and I don't understand." Eniro scratched his head and asked confusedly.

"I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend."

‘Crack!’ Ainilu’s chin fell.

You are so brave that you are obviously at a disadvantage and dare to refuse my confession, so you can die.

"Sinai!" The confession failed, and the first love that had already ended at the beginning made Eniro feel extremely ashamed, and a violent current gushed out again. In the fantasy, two angel seniors were just trying to do something blushing in a luxurious bedroom. The scar-faced man who was just trying to do something blushed in a luxurious bedroom was pulled back to the real world by the even more violent current.

"Ah...! The chrysanthemums are ripe! ripe! No, they are calcined! charred!" The hair stood up under the raging current, and the innocent scar-faced man who had become a vent was howling in love like a frightened wild boar.

"Duff, I'll protect you, let's take the opportunity to escape." Hawkeye stood in front of him, carefully observing Eniro's movements, and slowly retreated and walked towards the exit.

"I want to leave? It's too late! Today, I want to make you two live to coke, just like this guy." The light of the electric light in his hand surged again, and the scarred man with a barbarian golden gourd in his body continued to roar.

"Enilu! You bully people too much, why did I get hurt from beginning to end? It was obviously the two of them who offended you, so why did you keep calling me? Am I easy to bully? Also, return my angel senior sister back!" The scar-faced man turned around and shouted resentfully.

"Senior sister? I don't even have a girlfriend. Do you dare to ask senior sister in front of me?! Lei Yejin, steel needle mace!" The golden gourd that entered the body changed again, and the sharp and short barbs instantly soared, turning into golden needles with a thickness of toothpicks and a length of chopsticks.

"Uh! It's bleeding inside! Anilu, you're pushing me to death. Since you don't let me live, don't think about it! The Virgin gives me strength and destroy! Gangmaster, I'm here to be your company!"

The scarred man who was completely destroyed by Lei Yejin in this life was completely enlightened. If he had a knee injury, he might consider changing his job as a doorman and live his next life in seclusion in the world. However, the part he was attacked now is so subtle, so embarrassing, the injury is so serious, and he has bleeding internally! He is not alive for a few minutes, since that is the case, let's do it vigorously.

Then, all internal force and blood energy in the body gathered in the chest at the same time. The two energy was like two valves opening, and the high-pressure water pipe opposite the outlet hit a violent impact. After the internal force and blood energy hit hard, there was no interruption. Inilu, who was holding the golden gourd and was about to speak harshly, was hit by the torrent of energy before he could open his mouth.

"Dafu, don't move!" Seeing this scene, Hawkeye pulled over Haidafu and sent her into her arms. At the same time, she inserted the black knife on the floor in front of her, blocking the two of them with a wide knife face.

"Elephant, don't move!" Ashes, who were too close to the crime scene and had no time to escape, shouted, and then they pulled over the unknown, looked at their elephant in confusion, and stood him in front of them, blocking themselves and the girls who were gently wrapped in tentacles with their broad body.

"Watermelon, don't move!" Inspired by the boss, the flies and loaches looked at each other and smiled.

Xigua is not a fool. He was prepared for it and successfully attacked the fly. He smiled contemptuously and silently said, "You dare to show off in front of your brother with just this trick?" Just as Xigua was full of complacent and vigilant, the call of the old military doctor came to his ears again.

"What's wrong?" Xigua, who was successfully caught, turned around and asked blankly.

At this moment, the poisonous snake raised its sword and knocked out the fat man, and placed him in front of him, blocking himself, the fly, the old military doctor and others.

These actions may be cumbersome, but it will take no more than half a second to be a group of slags who think their lives are more important than anything else.

When the terrifying energy storm passed, a huge deep pit appeared in the field, and the surrounding area turned into a large piece of gravel Gobi, without any trace of construction. At this time, a slight crack appeared on the black knife face held by the Hawkeye. The elephant in front of the ashes exhaled a faint breath. The watermelon in front of the flies had broken all over the ground and was completely dead.

"Resurrection, in the name of the chief!" The loach took out the Christmas tree and stabbed the watermelon's corpse a few times. Then, the racial talent of the destructive chief was activated, and the red watermelon scattered everywhere gathered together, and the watermelon perfectly returned to its factory state.

"You can recover too! Let the chief come and save you!" The loach who had resurrected the watermelon twisted to the ashes proudly, held up the Christmas tree high and thrust at the fallen elephant, slapped his head and slapped.

Through this ancient and simple way, the old military doctor successfully stimulated the elephant's nerves, allowing them to resume normal operation, and continuously sent repair energy into his body through branches to repair those serious internal injuries.
Chapter completed!