The beast's blood boils “Sweet potato and radish vine.” Said Mo, twisting the giant skull necklace on Lao Liu's chest. What Liu Zhen shook angrily: “King, is he feeding the pig?” “I lied to you. I ate knife fish and prawns.” Mo smiled dimpled and pointed to the skull necklace and said, “a shrimp is as big as this skull!” “And then?” Shocked, Liu gulped down a mouthful of saliva and asked, “Didn't the king say anything to Helen?” “No, what people say has always been the cliche of officialdom.” Mel pursed the corners of her mouth and nodded. “I have to say, His Majesty the King is really special. When you are with him, whether you are talking or dancing, you can feel like a spring breeze. It feels very approachable.” “Personally, I don't think the king is the same on the outside as he is on the inside.” Said Mel in a low voice. I also have the beauty of the soul. Unconvinced, Liu shook his lips and laughed. By this time, Helen and Ali, the kangaroo chief priest, had been introduced by the king and were enjoying the applause all around. The stairway leading to the arena was also opened by the royal guards. Helen, under the protection of several royal guards, walked from the main stand along the aisle to the stairway. Liu shook and Mo Er hurriedly ran to the aisle, Helen passed by,stainless steel tile trim, Liu shook and she exchanged a tacit look. I beat Prince Richard yesterday. Did you get the news at the palace? Liu Zhen asked Mo Er. You beat up Prince Richard? Wouldn't that be beating up Helen's sister's new brother? Mo Er can't help laughing. “We didn't hear anything in the palace. You showed your face this time.” “I've wanted to beat him for a long time.” Liu shook his eyes and flashed a trace of the true colors of a tough man in love. Lord Ali, the kangaroo priest, did not descend to the arena through the stairway, but directly summoned his familiar giant sculpture of Moranto, riding on the back of the sculpture and soaring down from the main stand. The appearance, befitting a temple priest, earned handkerchiefs waving in the stands. Damn it,china tile trim, aren't you so coquettish? Liu shook and rolled his eyes at the kangaroo chief priest, but when a certain pig said this, he did not feel that he was far more vain than the chief priest. Yes, yes. There is also a little sidekick who is echoing the shaman. No wonder. There is a five-meter-high, one-acre square stone platform in the center of the big arena. This is the Golden Crown Gladiator. Unlike the regular gladiators held on the flat ground, this gladiator is specially designed for the annual Golden Crown Gladiator Finals, but today the iron railings around it have been removed, making the place even bigger. Lord Ali, the chief priest of the kangaroo, directly controlled the flying bird of Moranto and landed on the arena. Four Royal Elf Mages, using their good wind spells, floated around the arena and blessed the whole arena with sound amplification spells. In the breeze, Helen, aluminium edge trim ,metal trim manufacturers, dressed in a peacock plume priest's robe, stepped on the golden crown arena step by step. The colorful streamer, the phantom of neon clothes, the beautiful and seductive face of the little fox and the light figure of the immortal immediately made the stands around silent. “As soon as the base dragon was released from the Medusa badge, he raised his huge head and roared wildly, shaking the ring of the arena for a while.” “Wow,” the sound of neat pumping in the stands sounded. The priests in the box frowned. Ordinary Beamon has never seen the world, only know that the size of the base dragon is huge, at least much stronger than the giant sculpture of Moranto, and the head of the base dragon has obvious characteristics of Yalong, in the eyes of ordinary Beamon, Yalong Warcraft is very powerful, but knowledgeable sacrifices are deeply known. This kind of earthy Warcraft, which is the specialty of the Great Plains of Karemdo, is so rubbish that Warcraft without attacking talent and magic, whether it is Yalong or not, is not suitable as a bodyguard for sacrifice. Fortunately, this time it was only a battle song drill, not a magic familiar, so each sacrifice quickly focused on the upcoming battle song halo docking. This kind of pure singing competition, for a sacrifice's cultivation, can be the most intuitive and thorough understanding. All the sacrifices want to see how powerful the singing and dancing cross is. Xiao _ Shuo t-x-t _ Tian/Tang Chapter 209 Helen Time. “Helen Lanxia, I am honored to have your advice.” Lord Ali, the chief kangaroo priest, looked at his young opponent, who was several rounds younger than himself, with a burst of false politeness. I am a late student, and it is my honor to be able to compete with the chief priest. Helen smiled shyly and amorous, which made the eyes of the old kangaroo priest straight. The Basetrosaurus crouched down cleverly, Helen's toes stepped on the nose of the Basetrosaurus, and with a head-raising movement of the Basetosaurus, she jumped lightly on the broad back of the dragon. With a sound of “brush”, Helen pulled off the cloth cover covering the war drum. A huge drum of a general with the style of Beamon was tightly tied to the back of the base dragon by a thick belt. The huge black cowhide drum with a big belly and a round waist only showed a drum head. The drum wall was surrounded by layers of black and white crane plumes. Helen picked up two hollowed-out bone mallets and straightened out the wind chimes tied with two silver chains on the bone mallets. At this moment, I don't know how many Bimeng are secretly regretting that a beautiful fox woman sacrifice uses traditional war drums, which is really too unpleasant. Even if the general's war drum is covered with many sparrow plumes, it's still hard to hide the rough and stupid spirit. This kind of war drum is matched by the big and round tauren sacrifice of the Boer people. The fox woman is still suitable for ivory sandalwood board or gold harp. It was a pity that if anyone had been closer to Helen at this time, he would have been able to see that on the wall of one of her war drums, under the layers of crane plumes, there was a faint fluttering sound and a tremor of feathers from time to time. The auxiliary instrument of Lord Ali, the chief kangaroo priest, is the Debijian drum,aluminium tile trim profiles, which hangs on the belly of the giant sculpture of Morantuo and looks like a huge mushroom. When you use it, you need to put it under your armpit and beat the drum head with one hand, which is really suitable for the chief priest who is crazy about chicken feet. jecatrims.com