"Haha, you are mine!" John laughed triumphantly, and when he thought he was going to capture some girls, the peony came out.

"Flowers of cause and effect, devour!" Peony delicate drink, a blossom of exotic flowers, vibrant, suddenly swallowed up all the breath of rest, not affected.

"What kind of weird flower is this... uuuuuuuuuuu God's sword!" When John was shocked, he even copied the sword of God and chopped it off, which was to destroy a bouquet of flowers.

"Ice armor, freeze!" Chen Hanxue rebukes and drinks, the whole body of Shenjia is separated, with a strong cold breath, that is the bondage of death to the sword of...