The eldest duke of the Feather Clan was no longer pretentious after hearing this. Today, Lao Li's performance is no longer the same as the one who could make him play at will. So Meisenwell made a choice and shouted at the old hooligan with a murderous look on his face: "Tolstoy, no secret words are spoken. Since you have made up your mind to stand on the same front with those elves, you have already broken up between you and me!" Compared with Tsar Starlin, the old hooligan has no value in use.

While saying these seemingly resounding words, the Grand Duke of the Feather Clan turned around and smiled at Tsar Starlin and said, "His Majesty the Great Tsar, in order to prove the sincere friendship between the Feather Clan for the Starlin brothers, I am asking someone to cut off the head of this brother who is sowing us and is not a favorable person at all, and I will give it to you!"

"That's right, I deserve to die!" Old Li saw that the suspicion in his eyes of Tsar Starlin looked at Meisenwell, and he cried in tears at the Grand Duke of the Feather Clan: "Brother, brother, I have ruined your great affairs and are willing to die! Alas, my only regret is that I cannot meet you in my lifetime to complete the great cause of unification... Forget it, it doesn't matter. I will always be watching you in the sky. I wish you can create this immortal merit, kill me, brother!"

After hearing this, Meisenwell immediately shouted at the Green Dam Legion with a dark face: "Come on! Cut off Tolstoy's head!"

A tall feather tribe, who looked like a personal soldier of the Birdman, immediately flew to Meisenwell. He pulled out the black spear behind him and walked towards Lao Li without blinking.

Looking at the birdman's personal soldiers who were getting closer and closer, the old hooligan's heart would twitch fiercely every time this guy took a step towards him.

Dog-day gorillas and the Three King Kongs. If you don’t recover, I can only fight with them! Old Li is now thinking about whether he will take Meisenwell as a hostage in an instant. Oh, no, the possibility of bird-like matter.

Just when Old Li was ready to do his best and fight to the death, even if he didn't help, he would drag Meisenwell to death, the mutation broke out.

Tsar Starlin, who had never spoken and had all this in his eyes, finally spoke. The old Tsar raised one of his forelimbs in a suspicious manner: "Let's go!"

The old gangster's eyes were completely wet at this moment. He suddenly felt that the smell of the stinky Tsar Starlin also looked some cute parts.

"What's wrong?" Meisenwell quickly stopped his personal soldiers when he heard this, and turned to Tsar Starlin in confusion: "His Majesty Tsar, why do you refuse the sincerity that the Feather Clan expressed to the Starlin brothers?"

"If the feather tribe really wants to form an alliance with our starlin, then, Lord Meisenwell, why not give your disobedient brother to our starlin for his own disposal?" The old Tsar looked at Lao Li with his eyes shining: "It was this guy who killed many of our tribe members on the continent of Terdam. I decided to kill him with my own hands!" He didn't say anything, that is, he saw Lao Li's perverted physical fitness with his own eyes. If he treated Lao Li as a container for his cultivation of offspring, then those descendants who were parasitized in the old rogue's body would definitely become powerful and outrageous Starlin because of the excellent quality of the constellation.

After hearing this, Old Li, who was smiling at the old tsar, immediately snatched himself in his heart. He originally thought that Tsar Starlin wanted to say good things for him, but he didn't expect that the purpose of this guy was to kill him with his own hands. He was really meant to be a waste of himself at the beginning, and he actually felt that this old guy liked him.

Is this old man's purpose to breed offspring in his body?

That's what Lao Li thinks.

The so-called Tsar starlin himself thought so.

Meisenwell thought so even more, so the Grand Duke of the Feather Clan made an invitation gesture towards Tsar Starlin with a look of pleasure: "Please, Your Majesty the Tsar."

The old tsar with happiness on his head in the middle of his body twisted his body and walked towards the old hooligan bit by bit: "Don't resist, you don't have a chance, accept your fate!"

After hearing this, the black thread on the head of Old Li's head sounded strange. How could the words said from the old guy's mouth sound like?

After a while, the old gangster suddenly reacted, and the feeling was that Tsar Starlin regarded himself as a helpless girl who was about to be ravaged by it...

"My grass!" Old Li suddenly jumped up, scaring Meisenwell, his personal soldiers around him, and Tsar Starlin, who was walking towards the old gangster with an impatient look on his face, trembling.

Lao Li did not start a sudden attack, but took two steps back to himself, covered his chest with both hands, and said to Star Lin with a determined look on his face: "I want my life, yes, but you can't imagine getting my body!"

The sad meaning in the words was so strong that all those who observed this scene opened their mouths wide.

Tsar starlin's tentacles trembled and pointed at Lao Li's nose. Looking at the old hooligan's resentful eyes, the old Tsar smacked his lips and searched his mind, but still couldn't find a line that could be said in such an environment.

After seeing this, Old Li looked at Meisenwell, who was staring at him with a more despair, with a more despair, "Brother, do you really have the heart to see me being humiliated so much? Can't you give me a decent way of death? Have you forgotten that I chose to sacrifice myself for your great cause? Do I have only this little weight in your heart? Could it be..."

Looking at the old hooligan's increasingly sad eyes and listening to his increasingly sad tone, Tsar Starlin was angry. It waving its claws and interrupted Lao Li's words: "Enough!"

The old rogue seemed to have suddenly discovered a new target, turning his weird look that was enough to make people fall off the goosebumps that filled the entire ocean, and turned to Tsar Starlin. This time, Lao Li chose to have a silent gaze attack.

Starlin Tsar's scalp is numb...

Meisenwell felt a kind of sadness from the moment he was in contact with Lao Li. Yes, his Dandan was very injured, because it hurt.

The guy in front of him is no longer the arrogant boy who can be easily played with and applauded by himself. The Grand Duke of Birdman kept sighing in his heart.

Suddenly, countless "booming" sounds came from afar, and the soldiers of the Green Dam Legion flying in the sky suddenly became panicked. Gradually, Lao Li found that the ground under his feet was trembling.

Meisenwell flew back to the sky at this moment with his own soldiers and looked into the distance.

Looking at Tsar Starlin who looked a little panicked not far away, Old Li smiled. He didn't need to look at it at all. The perception of mental power could allow him to clearly "see" that there was a large group of huge Vajras rushing towards him in the distance with dust flying all over the sky.

The old hooligan walked towards Tsar Starlin with a slutty smile, while pinching his fist into a crisp sound of "Kaba Kaba": "Don't resist, you don't have a chance, accept your fate!"

Listening to this familiar sentence, the old Tsar's eyes were wet...

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