It's embarrassing, not only the okra is embarrassing, but the Nian beast is also embarrassed, it just comes to see what's going on outside, and if you don't look at it, you don't know it, and you can't see that Santa Claus is dead.

It seems that there are still people at war with the Christmas tree, and it thinks that it is a stinky worker, and this kind of thing should not be mixed up, and it is just about to go back and continue to nest.

It ran into the little one, after all, he had never seen such a creature, just like a fairy elf, very cute and floating in the air.

So he got up, the little guy was also big-hearted, and he didn't notice that the person chatting with it had two horns, and after a while of talking, the two of them were unexpectedly chatting.

As he chatted, the little guy remembered that he was going to find someone, and then it was the current situation.

If you say that it will help in this situation, won't it lose its face? But if you don't help, you will finally meet someone you can talk to, and a friend of a friend is also a friend.

Okra stuck to the little

guy's side and whispered, "What's the situation?Where did you get this guy?

" "Boss, he's a friend I met on the road, do you know?" "It's

a little contradictory, I'm afraid it won't give us a good face." "

It's not very loud, but it's still accessible to everyone, and this may be what is called a loud conspiracy.

"Ahem, I'm not a person who cares about these subsections, not to mention that you have solved Santa Claus and made a lot of contributions to these people, I can still distinguish between good and evil. "

There's a little meeting here, and Kafka is under almost all the pressure of the Christmas tree, otherwise do you think they're stopping to talk?

Then okra hit her head and looked at Kafka, who didn't know when she had started to fight with the Christmas trees, before she reacted.

"It's coming, it's coming!" the

little guy attached directly to Okra's body, and then Okra manipulated the jetpack and began to dive forward.

Shuttling through a web of purple silk threads and black tentacles, although the speed may be comparable to Santa's deer cart is like a son meeting his father.

But Santa Claus has already rattled, and the movements of these tentacles and Christmas trees are quite slow, not at all as fast as Santa's deer cart, and even Santa Claus's speed is far inferior.

In this case, the decapitation operation is the best solution at the moment, and the huge Christmas tree has not shown any other aggression at the moment.

It's just that it looks a little infiltrating.,Of course, the other party is the origin of the strange talk.,That demon has two forms.,This time the strange talk world is just a weird one is so outrageous.,Maybe there's any ultimate evolution.,Okra is quite cautious in this regard.。

Sure enough, when okra was about to approach the huge Christmas tree, many eyes suddenly grew on the tree, and after turning their eyes, all of them locked on to okra at the same time.

'Boss!!

!' "I know! "

All eyes shoot a dazzling red light at the same time, but all of them are flashed directly by the sudden acceleration of okra, but the speed of the eyes is also quite fast, and not all eyes follow in one direction, but from multiple directions.

In addition, there are also black tentacles spreading in the sky, although there are Kafka's purple silk threads to strangle the actual package, but with these red lasers, it can be said that it is quite affecting the flight.

However, Okra felt that it was a little tricky, and was about to use the cluster missiles in this suit to dispose of some of the eyes, but all eyes closed almost simultaneously under the previous roar.

You don't have to look back to know who is roaring, but you just speed up the thrusters, and they have almost reached the limit speed.

When it was about to fly in front of the Christmas tree, the Christmas tree was still the same, the tentacles were suppressed, the eyes were suppressed, and there was almost no means to resist.

When okra thought like this, the next second the Christmas tree reacted, and all the gifts hanging on the tree shook, not the shaking driven by the shaking of the "leaves", but the red gift itself.

As if surprised, all the gifts exploded, and dozens of bloated red fat men appeared in front of Okra.

"Meow, this thing is mass-produced?" Now

that okra knows, co-authoring this Christmas tree is an aircraft carrier that can produce itself, and it will continue to produce troops, which means that his own strength is not very strong.

And it is very polluting, it can convert other trees into Christmas trees, and at the same time can make Santa Claus, which explains that the first okra saw the appearance of the Christmas tree, the legs and feet contained in those red gifts, she thought it was for eating, but now it seems to be used to make troops.

There is a strong feeling that it will not be possible to reach Christmas Day, and these Santa Claus are definitely not as strong as the original one, and these Santa Claus are all hanging in the sky like marionettes.

They didn't have a deer cart or a scarlet axe, which just means that these things must have been made in a hurry.

"Anyway, just get rid of that Christmas tree. "

From the okra jetpack, two drones flew out, but these two drones are very strange, not like the previous patrol drones, but a boxy style.

"Cluster missiles, fired!"

At the first command, the drones on both sides opened the entire block at the same time, and it looked like a small tree was planted inside, except that the tree was full of small missiles.

At the second command, all the small missiles were launched, and the group of Santa Claus who had just come out were directly lifted as shields and took over these small missiles solidly.

The okra was all in sight, and these Santa Claus had nothing to do at all except for a slight tear in their clothes.

Turn on the aether programming to reset the state of the two drones, and they will be overgrown with missiles again, and they will be launched again at the same time.

This time, however, some of the missiles were flown by her, bypassing Santa Claus, who was brought over by the Christmas tree for defense.

The missiles flew towards the huge Christmas tree, and the expected explosion did not come, and all the small missiles passed through.

A little surprised, but reasonable, there are too many entities in the mission world this time, and Okra almost forgot that most of the strange stories are imaginary, and real guns and live ammunition will definitely not hurt him.

The great magician Daddy once said, "Defeat magic with magic." Then

the two drones were recalled, and before the other party surrounded the okra, they broke through in advance, but instead of returning to Kafka's side, they rushed straight towards the huge Christmas tree.

The Christmas tree also tried to intercept it, but the Santa Claus was only carried by it with its tentacles, and the speed of the tentacles could not keep up with the okra, and the eyes were suppressed by the roar.

When okra flew to a tree only a few meters away, suddenly the trunk of the tree, which had not changed, grew a big mouth, giving okra a mouthful, and the whole play ended

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