Chapter 494: Why don’t you quarrel today?
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Under the eyes of the guests, Dracula’s body was stopped in midair, watching Julian and Krassu, who was coming to the restaurant, his face changed slightly, and he jumped back lightly and fell to the ground. Strong Yan laughed and said: "How come? As a noble vampire, I will never do this. I will never do it. Yulian, Krassu, you are free, I will line up behind."
When Dracula turned around, his smile disappeared instantly, and a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, although it was a shame for a ninth-level vampire ancestor to recognize this kind of thing, but in two It is obviously a wise choice to be a top ten magician, and still a confession in front of the **** of fire and the Lord of Frost.
"What happened to this world? It’s almost a matter of plugging in the team. It’s okay, and finally it’s time to collect it. Otherwise, it’s estimated that it’s going to be hoisted. These two are completely annihilated. Man." Dracula sighed in his heart, and his footsteps accelerated a bit, for fear that Julian and Krassu would stop him.
"Today, Amy has defeated a four-level magician with melee magic in the challenge with the Master Tower. It turns out that melee magic is far stronger than the far-off magic." Krassu looked at Julian and said with some pride. I am too lazy to pay attention to Dracula.
"Four Levels Magician!"
"Is the strength of the small boss already terrible?"
"Four-year-old four-level magician! This talent is a peerless genius, even if Princess Irina was not able to become a four-level magician at the age of four?"
When the guests at the restaurant’s door heard the words of Krassu, they suddenly felt awkward. Every day they watched Amy sell Meng. Everyone subconsciously regarded her as a harmless little guy. Now she suddenly heard that she had defeated the fourth-level magician. The surprise has been able to not know how to describe it.
At the fourth level, that is the intermediate magician. This is the position of the captain in the city hall and the gray temple. It is a master enough to make most people fear.
"It seems that Amy is the hidden master of the Mimi restaurant. The super-crime is not selling Meng, it is really super fierce!" Harrison exclaimed, it seems that I can't underestimate Amy in the future.
"Yeah, Palmer went home today and said that the little boss has become a small hero in the chaos school today. One person defeated the two powerful magicians of the Master Tower and let the Master Tower directly admit defeat." Jergi laughed. Nodded.
"A four-year-old four-level magician? It seems that the little girl is indeed a super genius. It is necessary for the family to know about it. Those juniors should not provoke the little guy with two horror masters. "Dracula heard the conversation of the people, and he also raised a reminder in his heart.
"But it's just a four-level magician. After a few days, even a five-level magician can solve it in front of Amy's ice magic." Julian grinned, not because of Krassu's words. Being angry, it seems to be full of confidence.
This has caused a lot of sensation among the guests. How long has it been since the entrance of Julian and Krassu? Amy’s progress in strength is so fast, and I’m afraid I’m going to break the record of a magician’s world. It’s not enough to let the Lord of Frost and the **** of fire rob the audience, even if I don’t hesitate to let go of a hundred years of grievances. Apprentice girl.
"At that time, the six-level magician had shivered under the mage of Amy." Krassu also did not want to show weakness, and went to the front of the sweet party.
"This can be said." Julian smiled coldly, standing in the salty party, the cold gas field and the fiery gas field contend with each other, so that the atmosphere of the sweet and salty parties became suddenly tense.
"The little elf guy?" Dracula saw that Krassu and Julian didn't stare at themselves. They couldn't help but relax a lot. When they passed by Blour, they looked at him and stunned.
"It’s rare to see the noble devil." Broll looked at Dracula and said with a slight sarcasm.
"Little guy, are you talking about me?" Dracula stopped and watched Bloor raise his chin. He looked at him with some embarrassment: "The vampire's noble bloodlines need to be self-sufficient. Hey? In the devil, we only drink blood, behave noble and elegant, and obey the gentleman character."
"Is it? I heard that there was a vampire who was forced to eat grass for several days at the Alcatraz Island by the Elf Princess. Who must be a gentleman vampire who only drinks blood for your elves?" Blull looked curiously. Asked Dracula.
The guests next to them were grinning on their faces. Although they didn't know what Blur said was true or false, but the thought of a vampire was forced to graze, this picture is really too tolerant.
"This little guy knows even this kind of thing!" Dracula raised his eyebrows, but if he jumped out to admit it at this time, he would have no face to eat at the restaurant, so his face would soon return to calm. I coughed up and said: "How can this kind of thing happen? Even if it happens, it is absolutely impossible for us to be a vampire, and it is impossible for me."
"Is it?" Blull looked at Dracula with some suspicion. Why is this guy eager to draw a line between himself and himself?
"Of course it is true! Our vampire family has a strong self-esteem and personality, we can never eat such things as grass." Dracula categorically said.
"What kind of taste do you eat with tofu brain?" Constantine asked suddenly.
"Crap, of course it is salty..." Dracula watched the crowd gradually pile up a smiley face, and suddenly felt that this old face was lost at once, and when he took a look at Constantine, he talked a lot, directly Turned to the end of the team.
"This question is very good." Bloor looked at Constantine with some appreciation. However, he did not expect that he could ask such a deep question and could see a demon out. This feeling still makes him feel good. happy.
"Thanks to the prize, I don't know how to call Xiongtai?" Constantine looked at Blour and smiled. He was glanced at Dracula and had a dim sum, but he heard that Bloor’s praise was full of feelings. The power.
"Blooll," Blull said flatly, turning his eyes to other places and ignoring Constantine.
"Bluol... knowing the name, at least an improvement, Miss Shearil is difficult to make progress, maybe she can find a breakthrough from her brother." Constantine's eyes lit up, some happy thinking in my heart.
"How come you don't quarrel today?"
At this moment, the restaurant door slammed open a slit, a little guy holding a cat in one hand, and carrying a small stool out of the door, some strangely asked the crowd to ask.
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Under the eyes of the guests, Dracula’s body was stopped in midair, watching Julian and Krassu, who was coming to the restaurant, his face changed slightly, and he jumped back lightly and fell to the ground. Strong Yan laughed and said: "How come? As a noble vampire, I will never do this. I will never do it. Yulian, Krassu, you are free, I will line up behind."
When Dracula turned around, his smile disappeared instantly, and a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, although it was a shame for a ninth-level vampire ancestor to recognize this kind of thing, but in two It is obviously a wise choice to be a top ten magician, and still a confession in front of the **** of fire and the Lord of Frost.
"What happened to this world? It’s almost a matter of plugging in the team. It’s okay, and finally it’s time to collect it. Otherwise, it’s estimated that it’s going to be hoisted. These two are completely annihilated. Man." Dracula sighed in his heart, and his footsteps accelerated a bit, for fear that Julian and Krassu would stop him.
"Today, Amy has defeated a four-level magician with melee magic in the challenge with the Master Tower. It turns out that melee magic is far stronger than the far-off magic." Krassu looked at Julian and said with some pride. I am too lazy to pay attention to Dracula.
"Four Levels Magician!"
"Is the strength of the small boss already terrible?"
"Four-year-old four-level magician! This talent is a peerless genius, even if Princess Irina was not able to become a four-level magician at the age of four?"
When the guests at the restaurant’s door heard the words of Krassu, they suddenly felt awkward. Every day they watched Amy sell Meng. Everyone subconsciously regarded her as a harmless little guy. Now she suddenly heard that she had defeated the fourth-level magician. The surprise has been able to not know how to describe it.
At the fourth level, that is the intermediate magician. This is the position of the captain in the city hall and the gray temple. It is a master enough to make most people fear.
"It seems that Amy is the hidden master of the Mimi restaurant. The super-crime is not selling Meng, it is really super fierce!" Harrison exclaimed, it seems that I can't underestimate Amy in the future.
"Yeah, Palmer went home today and said that the little boss has become a small hero in the chaos school today. One person defeated the two powerful magicians of the Master Tower and let the Master Tower directly admit defeat." Jergi laughed. Nodded.
"A four-year-old four-level magician? It seems that the little girl is indeed a super genius. It is necessary for the family to know about it. Those juniors should not provoke the little guy with two horror masters. "Dracula heard the conversation of the people, and he also raised a reminder in his heart.
"But it's just a four-level magician. After a few days, even a five-level magician can solve it in front of Amy's ice magic." Julian grinned, not because of Krassu's words. Being angry, it seems to be full of confidence.
This has caused a lot of sensation among the guests. How long has it been since the entrance of Julian and Krassu? Amy’s progress in strength is so fast, and I’m afraid I’m going to break the record of a magician’s world. It’s not enough to let the Lord of Frost and the **** of fire rob the audience, even if I don’t hesitate to let go of a hundred years of grievances. Apprentice girl.
"At that time, the six-level magician had shivered under the mage of Amy." Krassu also did not want to show weakness, and went to the front of the sweet party.
"This can be said." Julian smiled coldly, standing in the salty party, the cold gas field and the fiery gas field contend with each other, so that the atmosphere of the sweet and salty parties became suddenly tense.
"The little elf guy?" Dracula saw that Krassu and Julian didn't stare at themselves. They couldn't help but relax a lot. When they passed by Blour, they looked at him and stunned.
"It’s rare to see the noble devil." Broll looked at Dracula and said with a slight sarcasm.
"Little guy, are you talking about me?" Dracula stopped and watched Bloor raise his chin. He looked at him with some embarrassment: "The vampire's noble bloodlines need to be self-sufficient. Hey? In the devil, we only drink blood, behave noble and elegant, and obey the gentleman character."
"Is it? I heard that there was a vampire who was forced to eat grass for several days at the Alcatraz Island by the Elf Princess. Who must be a gentleman vampire who only drinks blood for your elves?" Blull looked curiously. Asked Dracula.
The guests next to them were grinning on their faces. Although they didn't know what Blur said was true or false, but the thought of a vampire was forced to graze, this picture is really too tolerant.
"This little guy knows even this kind of thing!" Dracula raised his eyebrows, but if he jumped out to admit it at this time, he would have no face to eat at the restaurant, so his face would soon return to calm. I coughed up and said: "How can this kind of thing happen? Even if it happens, it is absolutely impossible for us to be a vampire, and it is impossible for me."
"Is it?" Blull looked at Dracula with some suspicion. Why is this guy eager to draw a line between himself and himself?
"Of course it is true! Our vampire family has a strong self-esteem and personality, we can never eat such things as grass." Dracula categorically said.
"What kind of taste do you eat with tofu brain?" Constantine asked suddenly.
"Crap, of course it is salty..." Dracula watched the crowd gradually pile up a smiley face, and suddenly felt that this old face was lost at once, and when he took a look at Constantine, he talked a lot, directly Turned to the end of the team.
"This question is very good." Bloor looked at Constantine with some appreciation. However, he did not expect that he could ask such a deep question and could see a demon out. This feeling still makes him feel good. happy.
"Thanks to the prize, I don't know how to call Xiongtai?" Constantine looked at Blour and smiled. He was glanced at Dracula and had a dim sum, but he heard that Bloor’s praise was full of feelings. The power.
"Blooll," Blull said flatly, turning his eyes to other places and ignoring Constantine.
"Bluol... knowing the name, at least an improvement, Miss Shearil is difficult to make progress, maybe she can find a breakthrough from her brother." Constantine's eyes lit up, some happy thinking in my heart.
"How come you don't quarrel today?"
At this moment, the restaurant door slammed open a slit, a little guy holding a cat in one hand, and carrying a small stool out of the door, some strangely asked the crowd to ask.
Under the eyes of the guests, Dracula's body was stopped in midair, watching Julian and Krassu, who was coming to the restaurant, his face changed slightly, and he jumped back lightly and fell to the ground. Strong Yan laughed and said: "How come? As a noble vampire, I will never do this. I will never do it. Yulian, Krassu, you are free, I will line up behind."When Dracula turned around, his smile disappeared instantly, and a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, although it was a shame for a ninth-level vampire ancestor to recognize this kind of thing, but in two It is obviously a wise choice to be a top ten magician, and still a confession in front of the **** of fire and the Lord of Frost."What happened to this world? It's almost a matter of plugging in the team. It's okay, and finally it's time to collect it. Otherwise, it's estimated that it's going to be hoisted. These two are completely annihilated. Man." Dracula sighed in his heart, and his footsteps accelerated a bit, for fear that Julian and Krassu would stop him."Today, Amy has defeated a four-level magician with melee magic in the challenge with the Master Tower. It turns out that melee magic is far stronger than the far-off magic." Krassu looked at Julian and said with some pride. I am too lazy to pay attention to Dracula."Four Levels Magician!""Is the strength of the small boss already terrible?""Four-year-old four-level magician! This talent is a peerless genius, even if Princess Irina was not able to become a four-level magician at the age of four?"When the guests at the restaurant's door heard the words of Krassu, they suddenly felt awkward. Every day they watched Amy sell Meng. Everyone subconsciously regarded her as a harmless little guy. Now she suddenly heard that she had defeated the fourth-level magician. The surprise has been able to not know how to describe it.At the fourth level, that is the intermediate magician. This is the position of the captain in the city hall and the gray temple. It is a master enough to make most people fear."It seems that Amy is the hidden master of the Mimi restaurant. The super-crime is not selling Meng, it is really super fierce!" Harrison exclaimed, it seems that I can't underestimate Amy in the future."Yeah, Palmer went home today and said that the little boss has become a small hero in the chaos school today. One person defeated the two powerful magicians of the Master Tower and let the Master Tower directly admit defeat." Jergi laughed. Nodded."A four-year-old four-level magician? It seems that the little girl is indeed a super genius. It is necessary for the family to know about it. Those juniors should not provoke the little guy with two horror masters. "Dracula heard the conversation of the people, and he also raised a reminder in his heart."But it's just a four-level magician. After a few days, even a five-level magician can solve it in front of Amy's ice magic." Julian grinned, not because of Krassu's words. Being angry, it seems to be full of confidence.This has caused a lot of sensation among the guests. How long has it been since the entrance of Julian and Krassu? Amy's progress in strength is so fast, and I'm afraid I'm going to break the record of a magician's world. It's not enough to let the Lord of Frost and the **** of fire rob the audience, even if I don't hesitate to let go of a hundred years of grievances. Apprentice girl."At that time, the six-level magician had shivered under the mage of Amy." Krassu also did not want to show weakness, and went to the front of the sweet party."This can be said." Julian smiled coldly, standing in the salty party, the cold gas field and the fiery gas field contend with each other, so that the atmosphere of the sweet and salty parties became suddenly tense."The little elf guy?" Dracula saw that Krassu and Julian didn't stare at themselves. They couldn't help but relax a lot. When they passed by Blour, they looked at him and stunned."It's rare to see the noble devil." Broll looked at Dracula and said with a slight sarcasm."Little guy, are you talking about me?" Dracula stopped and watched Bloor raise his chin. He looked at him with some embarrassment: "The vampire's noble bloodlines need to be self-sufficient. Hey? In the devil, we only drink blood, behave noble and elegant, and obey the gentleman character.""Is it? I heard that there was a vampire who was forced to eat grass for several days at the Alcatraz Island by the Elf Princess. Who must be a gentleman vampire who only drinks blood for your elves?" Blull looked curiously. Asked Dracula.The guests next to them were grinning on their faces. Although they didn't know what Blur said was true or false, but the thought of a vampire was forced to graze, this picture is really too tolerant."This little guy knows even this kind of thing!" Dracula raised his eyebrows, but if he jumped out to admit it at this time, he would have no face to eat at the restaurant, so his face would soon return to calm. I coughed up and said: "How can this kind of thing happen? Even if it happens, it is absolutely impossible for us to be a vampire, and it is impossible for me.""Is it?" Blull looked at Dracula with some suspicion. Why is this guy eager to draw a line between himself and himself?"Of course it is true! Our vampire family has a strong self-esteem and personality, we can never eat such things as grass." Dracula categorically said."What kind of taste do you eat with tofu brain?" Constantine asked suddenly."Crap, of course it is salty..." Dracula watched the crowd gradually pile up a smiley face, and suddenly felt that this old face was lost at once, and when he took a look at Constantine, he talked a lot, directly Turned to the end of the team."This question is very good." Bloor looked at Constantine with some appreciation. However, he did not expect that he could ask such a deep question and could see a demon out. This feeling still makes him feel good. happy."Thanks to the prize, I don't know how to call Xiongtai?" Constantine looked at Blour and smiled. He was glanced at Dracula and had a dim sum, but he heard that Bloor's praise was full of feelings. The power."Blooll," Blull said flatly, turning his eyes to other places and ignoring Constantine."Bluol... knowing the name, at least an improvement, Miss Shearil is difficult to make progress, maybe she can find a breakthrough from her brother." Constantine's eyes lit up, some happy thinking in my heart."How come you don't quarrel today?"At this moment, the restaurant door slammed open a slit, a little guy holding a cat in one hand, and carrying a small stool out of the door, some strangely asked the crowd to ask.
