Xueba also wants to fall in love

ps1: Ah, it seems that all writers have encountered this kind of thing. The emotions they want to express in their hearts, and the stories they want to tell in their hearts, can’t be perfectly presented through words. Even this chapter is the same. It should be said that it is still not Perfect, I still have a long way to go.In any case, I am still satisfied, because this chapter has written the story I wanted to tell. From the beginning, I had a flash of inspiration, and I wanted to give Minos, the neurotic villain, a different kind of light and ending. I wanted to write Cheng-kun's innocent heart under the cold appearance, and then went to the middle to plan and think several times, excited by the plot that emerged in his heart, and finalized everything, and looked forward to letting everyone see it and smile knowingly... ...that's what I've always wanted to do.Haha, I've said too much, I'm a top student, the update is complete, please take it easy.

ps2: There are so few tickets recently, how about some support?

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Retreat is the best plan.

Everything is going according to the established plan. [

Holding the artificial angel in a coma, I quickly swept down.

The long-range weapons launched waves of strikes under the correction of the fire control system, blocking all movements of Yunshou.

I glanced at Minos on the square as I landed rapidly.

This idiot... is finally going to die.

Even if you try your best, you can't do it.

The roaring Winged Man was forced to retreat by the huge coercion surrounding the rules, fine blood beads oozed from his body, and even his white wings turned blood red, he lay on the ground forcefully, let out an angry cry Roaring, looking at the stone tablet just a few feet away, the blood-stained hand can fulfill his long-cherished wish just by stretching forward a little bit, but he has exhausted all his strength and can no longer move forward, full of anger Lie Yan's eyes also gradually dimmed, and the fire of the soul was crumbling.

Not to mention that those artificial angels have been completely controlled by that person, raising weapons against their former masters.

The protective cover let out an overwhelmed scream, and it was about to be completely scrapped.

In any case, this birdman died on the way to realize his dream, and he died for what he deserved. Other things related to me have already been taken care of, and I have fulfilled the promise by escaping with the remaining power of Synaps.

As for helping?How can it be?I have no obligation to help, and the contribution is out of proportion to the benefit.

A mad dog that is not friendly to humans, even if there is an agreement, I have fulfilled my commitment strictly according to the transaction items, and there is no need to intervene at all.I took a huge risk to keep the agreement between Nimf, the Harpy Twins, and Minos. No one can blame me. It is the best choice to retreat and prepare for war. If you act rashly, you will not get any benefits. There is also the possibility of angering that terrifying enemy even more.

So this kind of talking... this kind of talking...

The splendor and hot wind from the explosion rolled wantonly, the terrifying powerhouse wielded the power to move the strings of the world, most of the attacks of the Fortress of Scientists were blocked by the rebellious artificial angels, and the square where the stele was located was under the great pressure of Nuo Da. It was so crowded that it was crumbling, and it was even slowly shrinking, and there was a series of roars in my ears.

However, there is a faint voice stubbornly drilled into the ears, this voice is so weak that even the breeze can blow it away, but it stubbornly maintains its own frequency, weak and powerful, sad and tragic, the matter has come to this point, and the success has fallen short, but The figure not far from the stone slab was still crawling slowly, in front of that big hand, it was as small as an ant.

But even as an ant, he was still crawling.

Even if he could be easily crushed, he was still making his voice.

Even if the belief is false, the emotion is absurd, the reason is evasion, and even the persistence of more than 1000 years is just a lie of self-evasion, but he is still moving forward slowly, stretching out his blood-stained finger towards the slate The latest chapter of Brought Fairy to Huadu.

As long as it is touched, the ant is no longer an ant.

Because ants will not resist their own fate, because ants do not know how to control cruel fate. [

What is the reason for fighting, is it for the dead lover, or for the entire group, or for the unwillingness in his heart? These are not important anymore. Aroused the dignity of the king.

What a good show... I can't help but...

Huh?How is this going?I looked at the glasses in my hand, and for some reason, my hand suddenly took it off uncontrollably.

Space, delimitation.

The frequency of the world is slowly adjusting.

What's going on?For some reason, he issued a command to summon, and even his body betrayed his brain. Could it be that he was mentally controlled by someone?Even the brain is running at high speed, the soul is roaring and cheering, longing for a hearty battle. Is it worth saving a neuropathy that has been stupid from beginning to end for more than 1000 years?Without time to calculate the gains and losses, the body involuntarily issued orders, and even the usual calm tone no longer existed...

In time, the shaft and wheel separate.

Words that never seemed to be spoken came out of my mouth. For some reason, there was no sense of disobedience.

Energy, limit the gear to start.

There are also waving arms, as if pouring something.

Matter, elementary particles generated.

Something is burning inside.

Unfold, start.

Breaking through the sluggish air at the highest speed, I stopped in front of the artificial angels, and behind me, a sad life was completing its last cry in its dying life.

How could I let you pass.

Put your hands together, as if opening a door, forcefully separate them outward.

A brilliant light curtain, with the movement of my hands, roared thousands of miles behind me, and slowly unfolded.

My voice echoed throughout the sky, becoming the sole will of the Heart of the Swarm.

"Let's go to war! The swarm is attacking! Cover that stupid bird man with all your strength, don't let anyone go up there!"

The chorus roar of the swarm turned into indestructible spiritual power, breaking through the turbulent clouds, and the countless wings joined together, and the sound of beating the air turned into a terrifying explosion, surging like a sea tide, terrifying The swarm of insects covered the sky and covered the sun, pouring down from the portal of the "world" like blood waves hanging from the nine heavens.

"I" doesn't seem to be "I" anymore.

It is natural to give up the most efficient plan, it is natural to block a super strong man who has always been vengeful, it is natural to help an annoying and annoying psychopath from the beginning to the end, it is natural to do these thankless things...[

And it seems... this is the real "me".

Dancing arms like a puppeteer, strengthening the portal, deflecting the laws of the world...

Calling the coming of the "world".

I smiled timidly, and once again did something stupid that ran counter to rational judgment.

A cold whisper came from his mouth.

"bring it on."