“Wow, one punch at a time. Brother Dog is awesome!”Grandpa Lu heaved a sigh of relief and felt his blood boil. He thought to himself, “What a violent race that men yearn for. Why did I choose an elf with such a cheap hand?”?
However, it was also good. If he didn’t choose an elf, he would be busy moving bricks all day and wouldn’t have time to write a post. If he didn’t write a post, he wouldn’t be able to get his current hidden class. He didn’t know what kind of fighting style this Phoenix would have in the future!
“Huazhong Language?”When the cockroach man Mi Hao heard Grandpa Lu’s cheering expression from afar, he was instantly stunned. He thought to himself, could this thing be produced by the Huazhong Faction?
How is this possible? Does the Huazhong faction have this kind of technology?
Speaking of which, what the hell is that pile of shit thing?