Chapter: 1633
The upside-down hand squeezed hard.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down, the sky was below, the ground was above, and everything around was chaotic and distorted.
Bill was dizzy, and instinctively wanted to use his skills to escape, but found that he had forgotten how to use the skills.
Watching the old cowboy's muzzle spit out flames, and watching the drunkard Fanny spit a mouthful of strong wine at them.
At this time, the president threw the steak in his hand to the chaotic Wright, and said with a smile:
"Don't fight and kill. How about we do a business. I'll sell you the steak, and you sell me your skills. I think it's a good deal."
As these words fell, the upside-down and chaotic world instantly recovered.
Bill saw the chairman stretch out his right hand, towards the cowboy Locke across the street, and shook it vigorously.
"Bang bang!"
Cowboy Locke's body was torn apart and exploded into three pieces.
The rules were reversed and he was hit by a bullet he fired.
The president didn't look at the remnant of Cowboy Locke, raised the small wine barrel in his hand, and caught the spray of wine.
The wine mist is collected in the barrel.
At some point, Fanny's wine barrel was picked up by the president.
"Give it back to me!" The drunkenness in Fanny's eyes dissipated immediately, and she rushed over.
"Exile!" The president raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
In the next second, the gorgeous girl who had been killed before her eyes disappeared.
"Exile, exile." The president snapped his fingers twice, and the remnants of Chaos Wright and Cowboy Locke disappeared one after another.
But soon, the three peak masters reappeared, they reversed the rules and returned to the bustling metropolis.
Cowboy Locke returned to his original state and came back from the dead.
"exile!"
"exile!"
"exile!"
"."
The president snapped his fingers one after another, and the three peak masters returned to the metropolis again and again, but were exiled again and again.
The scene descends into an eerie and comical stalemate.
I don't know how long it took, but after being exiled again, the three peak masters never appeared again.
Mr. Bill looked around, surprised and admired: "President, where did you banish them?"
"I don't know, I just threw it randomly." The president picked up the barrel and took a sip, staggered for a while, grinned and said, "The alcohol is really strong!"
He threw this dominator-level item casually, like throwing trash, and said: JrNovels.com
In an instant, the world was turned upside down, the sky was below, the ground was above, and everything around was chaotic and distorted.
Bill was dizzy, and instinctively wanted to use his skills to escape, but found that he had forgotten how to use the skills.
Watching the old cowboy's muzzle spit out flames, and watching the drunkard Fanny spit a mouthful of strong wine at them.
At this time, the president threw the steak in his hand to the chaotic Wright, and said with a smile:
"Don't fight and kill. How about we do a business. I'll sell you the steak, and you sell me your skills. I think it's a good deal."
As these words fell, the upside-down and chaotic world instantly recovered.
Bill saw the chairman stretch out his right hand, towards the cowboy Locke across the street, and shook it vigorously.
"Bang bang!"
Cowboy Locke's body was torn apart and exploded into three pieces.
The rules were reversed and he was hit by a bullet he fired.
The president didn't look at the remnant of Cowboy Locke, raised the small wine barrel in his hand, and caught the spray of wine.
The wine mist is collected in the barrel.
At some point, Fanny's wine barrel was picked up by the president.
"Give it back to me!" The drunkenness in Fanny's eyes dissipated immediately, and she rushed over.
"Exile!" The president raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
In the next second, the gorgeous girl who had been killed before her eyes disappeared.
"Exile, exile." The president snapped his fingers twice, and the remnants of Chaos Wright and Cowboy Locke disappeared one after another.
But soon, the three peak masters reappeared, they reversed the rules and returned to the bustling metropolis.
Cowboy Locke returned to his original state and came back from the dead.
"exile!"
"exile!"
"exile!"
"."
The president snapped his fingers one after another, and the three peak masters returned to the metropolis again and again, but were exiled again and again.
The scene descends into an eerie and comical stalemate.
I don't know how long it took, but after being exiled again, the three peak masters never appeared again.
Mr. Bill looked around, surprised and admired: "President, where did you banish them?"
"I don't know, I just threw it randomly." The president picked up the barrel and took a sip, staggered for a while, grinned and said, "The alcohol is really strong!"
He threw this dominator-level item casually, like throwing trash, and said: JrNovels.com
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