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Chapter 1016 Great Gift (Part 2) Video

He looked at Jian'er in confusion. Although he couldn't understand what Jian'er meant very much, Moore still stopped rushing forward, wanting to see what this person really wanted to do.

Jian'er smiled sinisterly and took out a few small and cute little porcelain bottles from her bag, then carefully opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a few pills about the size of a marble from it.

"Search for Secret!" Jian'er shouted with a hint of excitement.

"Hi!" An Xun responded with one knee behind Jian'er.

"I will blast the pill at the guy named Rosie. Can you be responsible for breaking the pill one meter away from it?" Jian'er asked.

"Hi! No problem!" An Xun responded, while raising the cross dart in his hand. Although Jian'er was not big, it was not small for the elites of the Hidden Clan. If he couldn't handle this, then no one would say that he would resign from his master and return to the clan to rebuild it.

"Then, let's do it!" Jian'er raised her lips and looked expectant, and picked up one of the pills, "Be careful, go!"

Although Jian'er is still a distance from the battlefield, she has mastered her accurate head when playing marbles in the orphanage. With her current wrist strength, it is still fine to bounce the small pill, especially since she doesn't need to bounce the pill directly on Rossi. Anyway, as long as it is within one meter, it will be fine. In this way, Jian'er will be even less stressed.

"Puff, puff, puff..." After a series of sounds, the pills were sentenced to death by the pills about one meter away from Rossi. And as the pills were broken, colorful smoke surrounded Rossi.

When Rosie was stunned, he could easily slow down the chanting scriptures in his mouth and cover his mouth and nose.

"Rossi, what are you doing?" The angel who came to the world shouted in a fury. He lost the support from Rossi and collided with the thunder who was more and more successful in fighting. This person obviously suffered a few more losses.

"Don't worry, this thing is completely non-toxic when used alone, but now let's put it together..." Looking at Rossi's nervous face with satisfaction, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he touched his chin, "When they are combined, hehe, there will be some very interesting things."

"Look, it's about to start!" Jian'er looked expectant, so swelling. She wanted to take a picture of this process to be remembered. Looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely with the King of the Descendants (this time, Lei seemed not to be at a disadvantage, but he vaguely felt like he had suppressed the angel). Jian'er was relieved.

Since there is no problem with Lei, then, okay, it’s better to act than to act. Take out your phone, slide it open, and a light sound of "Drip" started recording.

Looking at Jian'er's movements, Moore was covered in black lines. Dear! What are you doing? Can you do something reliable?

"Moore, don't stand there, hurry up!" After adjusting the angle, Jian'er suddenly raised her head and shouted.

"What's the quickest?" Moore asked stupidly.

"What else can I do? Just record the video!" Jian'er gave Moore a little eye. It's true that this person has no tacit understanding with him. He even has to remind himself of such an obvious thing, "By the way, you won't have a cell phone, right?"

"Take it." Moore hurriedly took out his phone.

"That's soon, it's about to start. By the way, you go there." Jian'er pointed to the other end, "This time we must record the 'big gift' we gave in all directions and three-dimensionally. Otherwise it would be a pity."

Looking at the angel who became much stronger because Rossi started to recite again and became much stronger, Moore's eyes were full of worry, but looking at the thunder with the same combat power, Moore forced his worries to suppress them. At least in a short period of time, if nothing unexpected happens, this person should have absolutely no problem, right?

"It's starting!" Just as Moore held his phone, he heard Jian'er's excited voice sound.

"Satan, my Lord, what's going on?" Moore's hand shook and almost threw the phone in his hand to the ground.

It turned out that Rosie, who was still reciting the Bible seriously the previous second, didn't know what was going on, his face was full of pain, not right, and it didn't seem like pain... It started to twist like a boy crawling all over his body, and the twisting arc became larger and larger, and the frequency of twisting became faster and faster. Even Moore's hand was shaking several times, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Looking at the person in front of the phone, Moore felt like he couldn't believe his eyes. Although this person was not so particular (this is only compared with other people in the Holy See), it was almost impossible to make such rude actions in front of others.

Looking at Jian'er with a hint of fear, what did this person have to do? He actually turned Luo Xi into this way.

"How is it? Is this trip worth it?" Without paying attention to Rosie's performance, Jane showed Moore a little proud smile, "Don't worry, the good show is still coming. Maybe we can ask you to enjoy a stripper performance later."

Strip dance performance?!Who?!

No, it doesn't mean this little girl, right?! How is that possible! No matter how could Rossi never do anything rude in public in front of everyone in the hall.

But soon, Moore realized that what he said just now was too early.

"Ahhh~" Suddenly Rosie jumped up, and the Bible in her hand fell straight to the ground. Then the man began to remove his shoes quickly, then pulled his clothes, and did not forget to scream from time to time and uncontrollable twisted face.

"This, this, what's wrong with him?" Moore looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. This almost impossible thing happened in front of him. What was going on? Looking back at the little pills that Jian'er popped up before... No, it wasn't it made of those little pills, right? What was that really so terrible that even the white-clothed combat priest who was famous for his cruelty was actually turned into this way.

"How did you do it? What poison did you just made? Why did he suddenly become like this?" Moore was a little dumbfounded.
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