Daqin evildoer

Jianyue squatted, the fiber ten fingers repeatedly touched the bones. I will laugh, in such a dead and dark wilderness, a white beauty bow is fine and detachable, how can you not let people be thrown?

Carefully explore, watching the moon looks up: "It is not dead, it is definitely recent."

Will be your head: "Yusu, what is going on."

"Time is like a shuttle, all things ablation!" : "If you enter here, no one can live, even the soul is not."

"This is not an illusion." Will not take care of it, but look at the bones and downs.

"If it is an illusion? Why will we see it very different? She didn't have a scar. How did she die?" The voice of Jianyue slightly fuse, the eyes are glowing to the distant far, "burial in the bottom What secret? "

I will pull her and emperor: "Let's change a angle." Let's get out of the small, flying, flying toward the dark sky.

"Boom", sky electric flash thunder, rainstorm is as indicated. Overlooking down, it is an irritated, and there is an endless Wang Yang. The sea is madly skyrocketing, and the sky is flooded, and the waves are rolling, and a few huge water waves are playing on the body, ice is cold.

Three people are not in the sky, but in the water.

"Will you!" He also heard the emoticon and the shouts of Jianyue, but was interrupted by the thunder. I didn't know when, the second woman lost the trail from the side.

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The huge waves are all over the distance of time and space. When you sweate in Xiaoxiao, the emperor is posted on the body, forming a thin layer, and the small wings are incited, and the flying is fly.

But no matter how high it is flying, the water is rising, the rapid waves are like thousands of pentium mad beasts, there is no rest, the wind and rain are like death soul, crying and crying, flooding the eardrum.

I don't know when it is, the killing sword appears on the back of the small, especially the soul of the soul: "Blame, obviously flying to the heavens, how to get to the sky, must be an illusion."

Will be awkward: "You are ghosts, there are also illusions!"

"A nonsense, these ghosts, it was originally to abrasive my brother's residual soul!"

...... ......

"You see two of them." Will call it.

"No, it seems to have disappeared between your side." The killing sword has been on, and naturally seeing.

Put the heart, the soul, the dragon, suddenly, sudden, the head is a pain, as if the soul is fascinating, it seems that there is a unusual force, and it is pulling the dragon swimmer, and it will be out of the head from the head.

At the same time, Longyou is also rapidly contraction, forming thousands of whirls, "" in the mind, almost blank, followed by, the huge, the outer force of nearly horrible, has retired.

I scared a cold sweat, and I didn't dare to try to know the gods, and I was a strong anti-anti-alive anti-funeral.

The root wings, the sky is broken, and Xiaoyu is smashed, and a series of water waves are blown, and the rapid fall.

The deep rainstorm suddenly appeared a brocade figure, and it was covered by the waves.

Put the , close to the figure.

Rolling the waves, when his figure is hidden, the foot is a huge shield, and the wolf is very good as the wavy is rotated.

Staring at him in him, is it a cloud in Yunzhong, a huge wave is used to cover the shield into the bottom of the water, and he is tall and tall, and the Yunzhong is deep, and he is not in the same period. .

Yunzhong Jun, it's really Yunzhong, he is still alive, so the month, Xiao Li and the moon.

Chapter 0361 Time Countercrection

Yunzhong Jun, it is really a cloud, he is still alive, so the month, Xiao Li and the moon must be alive.

From a certain aspect, they are more striking than the clouds in the cloud.

Will you drive, rush to the clouds, and Xiao Yu is in the wind and rain, the fan is also eye-catching.

But Yunzhong Jun is not seen, and the eyes are calm from one person and a sword. It seems that they did not see them.

Will , one finger a sword, sword light is like a rain, and the moment is passed through the body of Yunzhong.

But the clouds in Yunzhong suddenly decided, even if there is no harm.

Will be a little hesitant, the Yuan is a huge fantasy, this is unquestionable. In the illusion, the master of the illusion is God, and it is a crust.

"423" and its only money is that there is no need to absorb the heaven and earth aura in the illusion.

But yourself, Yunzhong can't, so he is so old, it is already white, it is quite a little fairyland.

But why don't you close him?

And he is also invisible to himself. It is important to be the most hated in the cloud, and the first one is of course the father. The second thing is worthy of himself.

It is an attempt that I destroyed him the wealth of the empire and sail overseas.

But why did he see yourself, or you are also an illusion in his eyes, or the cloud in front of you is an illusion.

One time, I will be in a mess, and I have thousands of thoughts.

He is not afraid of the soul of the wild, not afraid of the battle, the most fear, is that some people deliberately trap in this illusion, that is the biggest sad reminder.

Will not try to get close to the cloud, but instead, it is ridiculous, the sky is thundering, and a lightning slipped through the horizon, and the four weeks will illuminate.

Yunzhong Jun sat on the shield, flew from the snow whitening tip, and he hit toward the little .

The little hunger is like a fire, but it has never stopped the Yunzhong Jun.

And will look tongue, look at the body of the shield and the body of the cloud, pass your own closed space, body, just like a good smoke, fly backwards.

"Fantasy, it is an illusion!"

At this moment, a paragraph of the last one of the last days of the mother: "The grassland tribe rebellion, guarding the witch of Yaochi, one by one, why can't I sell, visual, nightmare, or retribution."

"I understand." I want to cry again and again: "This is not a fantasy, but more absurd is unbelievable, but the encounter with the last life of the mother."

"You understand anything." The killing sword floated in his head, and he asked in anger.

"Time countercurrent." The long sigh is: "This scene we see is true, just, all this, happening before the day."

"This is impossible!"

"You are crazy." Xiao Wei also called: "This is a illusory illusion, you must be crazy."

"I am not crazy!" I laughed at the head of the sword. "In the world, there is a thing to keep the scene, keep playing.

It makes people feel that it is always in which time period, sees incredible things, but things are true. "

"But what is the purpose of doing this!"

"I will be unsatched!" For example, let you see the battlefield of the battlefield of the Year of the Yellow Emperor, let you witness, let you see it again, you are cut down again, then afraid It is the most solidity of the idea, and it can't be affected.

The burial is like this, there is a magical existence, so you are a seventy brother, is a soul of a soul, not the same war like you. "