Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

On the old Xiongdong Street where people are crowded and stunned, the tigers are vigorously eye-catching.

There is no good person in the old bear cave of the Golden Tooth Island. All the members of the hunting team are full of blood and suffocating. In the eyes of some people who have practiced special martial arts, each of these hunting corps is wrapped in a **** fog.

However, compared with a dozen people in the tiger's vigorous line, these hunting group members are just as harmless as domesticated watch dogs.

More than a dozen men behind the tiger, the blood fog on them has become solid, the blood is too rich, has become a sticky purple black. There are a few guys who have been killed, and their celestial bodies have a faint black light shining through them, lining up their rough, arrogant faces like a goblin.

This is a group of extremely evil mobs who do evil and do not do evil. They should live in the 18th floor of hell.

It seems that the invisible suffocation of these guys is faintly felt. The members of the hunting group who are blowing their noses and stunned on the street are often glaring at the tiger’s vigorous efforts, and they are eager to wait for a glance. Leave the road aside.

"There are some chickens and scorpions who are interested in it." Tiger vigorously giggled and smiled arrogantly, patted the blue dragon slashing knife on his shoulder.

"Strong brother Weifeng!" Several big men '嘿嘿' smiled, the **** scorpion '咕噜噜' turned, the murky eyes in the murder looming, the eyes like the sticky flies tongue, slowly crossed the roadside shops Those precious goods, swept through the chest of a beautiful woman who saw it occasionally, or like a blade, swept gently from the neck of the members of the hunting group.

Judging the value of the goods, judging the beauty of the beauty, always wondering how to send the weapon to the people around you, killing the other party with the fastest speed, this is the instinct of these men.

They are also the desperados in the comet, but unlike the hunting lands with fixed stations, they are rumbling, devastating, and infamous sea otters.

Sometimes they gather together in groups, sometimes scattered like a stream of fire, everywhere rogue, no place to live, sorrowful, ruthless, wherever they pass, not to live without grass, to make money, no morality. Like a group of hellish ghosts, the sea otters of the 堕星洋 will madly attack all the targets that appeal to them.

The members of the hunting group eat the knife-cut rice, and each time they hunted, they tied their heads to the belt.

And these sea otters, when they became sea otters, they have already regarded themselves as dead.

After today, I don’t know if there is still tomorrow. I may still be happy tonight, and tomorrow I may have been separated from the body by five horses. Therefore, every sea otter is a madman who is happy in time. Every sea otter is a heart-wrenching madman. Every sea otter has a strong self-destruction and a change-state-destination that brings everyone around to die together. hope.

The Tiger is followed by a dozen sea otters, and it is still a sea otter.

Every man behind him is struggling for decades in the practice of Haishu, and he has struggled from the blood of the dead sea again and again, and has repeatedly climbed out of life and death.

Anyone who has survived for more than a decade in Haishu’s business will have a resounding title, ‘Sea Wolf’.

The dozens of men behind Tiger’s vigorousness are the most ferocious, treacherous, most shameless, and most underlined ‘old wolf’ in the 'Sea Wolf’. These guys are not faithful, have no loyalty, no mercy, no enthusiasm. They are a bunch of human-shaped garbage, a group of human-shaped demons. Where they appear, there will be no good things.

But these guys, but one by one, are very awe-inspiring behind the tiger. Every time they take a glimpse of their eyes and sweep through the vitals behind the tiger’s power, their voices are always flashing inexplicably. Frightened.

The tiger suddenly stopped at the door of a shop on the side of the road. He waved his arm and turned the seven or eight men who were stuck in the door of the shop to the ground. They laughed and stood in front of the grill in front of the shop and looked at the red dragonfly. On the charcoal fire, the pig's trotters with golden yellow straight dripping oil are drooled.

"Hey, roast pig's trotters! This is a half-year effort, eating raw fish all day, Laozi's intestines are a bit of fish and miso." Tiger vigorously opened his hand and took out a shot of Lingjing. On the shelf, smashed the scorpion and smashed it up: "The boss, the roast pig's hooves, come first five hundred... Hey, you want to eat too?"

A group of old men behind the tiger vigorously stared at the pig's trotters on the grill.

The tiger vigorously pulled the scorpion and smashed it up: "Give me five brothers behind me."

The owner of the shop, a monkey who was five feet tall and up and down, ran over, and had not completely removed the face of the monkey hair, and smiled at the tiger. He was nodded to the tiger for a while: "Hey, Grandpa." Come? Grandpa please! The family is not only grilled pig's hooves, but also roasted whole lamb, roasted whole cow, roasted whole camel... In a word, if you want to get it, you can bake it!"

"Hey! Not only do you have all kinds of barbecues, but also good wines!" Grandpa, you are sitting and drinking slowly? Eat slowly?" The monkey smiled very brightly. When the tiger vigorously opened a thousand trotters, it was a big deal.

If you open a restaurant, would you be afraid of a big belly? As long as you give money, you can eat as much as you can, and you are afraid that your appetite is too small.

The tiger patted the belly vigorously, and lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to roast? Hey, come a few roast bears, what are you doing?"

The face of the monkey essence changed from awkwardly. His face was distorted and looked at the tiger vigorously. He smiled dryly: "Grandpa...you don't take a little fun. Hey, in Jinyao Island, who dares to do That file sale?"

"So, don't brag!" The tiger slammed the monkey to make a whirlwind in the same place, and strode into the shop: "I accidentally blown your old-naughter, what can I do?"

When Monkey's face was pumped, he did not figure out, bragging, how could he blow his old lady? What are all these words?

More than a dozen old dads followed the tiger into the store. They looked around with vigilance and found that the diners in the store were mostly a group of 'weak and weak' and 'no threat' men. Their expressions were slightly relaxed. Some.

Sitting in front of several square tables in twos and threes, several old ladies began to slap the table and shouted: "Good wine and meat are delivered! Hey, the grilled pig's trotters that the brother wants, hurry, a thousand grilled pig's trotters , send it up... slow, look for death?"

The shop's younger two gyros are just as busy, barbecue, wine, and all kinds of greasy fruits and vegetables are constantly sent up.

The tiger slammed on the table and smashed the five hundred pig's trotters together with the bones in less than a quarter of an hour. Satisfied with a sigh of relief, patted the belly, the tiger vigorously wiped the greasy face, and shouted loudly: "Brothers are eating and drinking, Lao Tzu has not touched greasy for a long time, this stomach is a little painful, first Going to the backyard is easy!"

Standing up, the tiger vigorously grabbed a second, forced him to lead the way to the backyard.