I gave up the trap a long time ago!!! I gave up the trap!
[Not Western fantasy, Chinese magic! Sand sculptures are hilarious!]
What should you do if a little dragon falls from the sky? Develop? Nonono! Stew! Gogogo!
Shi Sang, the dead house magician in the abyss, salivated and thanked nature for its gift.
But who can tell him about his stove! The precious stove is gone.
Lose money! Definitely lose money!
What do you want to eat? He has never done a losing business in his life.
But who can tell him that this little dragon is really not the reincarnation of the Bastard?
He can't be beaten to death, scolded and scolded, but he can't be killed! If you don't agree, you'll kill the house! ! !
This is the best of the best! Ancestor among ancestors!
Shi Sang touched his shriveled wallet, his heart bleeding, and silently gave the thief God the middle finger: "From today on, I will never call you father again, you really treat me as your grandson!"
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Huo Bai, who was once killed by the dragon and fell into the abyss, successfully shrank into a big nose and was very depressed.
When I woke up, my head was empty, and I was sitting directly in the slum with the atmosphere of a mourning hall!
No golden treasure, bad review! There are no countless delicacies! Rubbish! Not enough magic! Ruins!
There is also a gold-plated dragon dealer beside him, so he starts directly with the collapse of heaven.
The most important thing is that this dragon dealer actually asked it to lose money!
Ridiculous! Does it look like it has money now?
Gan! The rude dragon dealer dared to hit it!
~ Appearance is indeed inversely proportional to force.
But don't tell me it tastes really good!