When she was ready to ascend, a shadow ribbon wrapped around her waist and later said, "Do you want to be like your brother in this state?"

Ji blames himself for coming out of the shadows. He says, "Don’t die. You might as well have the strength to dispel the darkness."
Irina’s footsteps are good. The other party said that she was drawn by the guardian Bi. At this time, even if she got all the guardian suits, it would be impossible to burst into a powerful force without energy. She is an ordinary angel.
"Our faith is not worth it, but it is a belief in gods, but don’t lose your heart. You should know what you should do most now."
Season blame finished back the shadow disappeared.
Irina didn’t fly into Xinghai for a long time, but Zhang Fei, the shining white light, mourned all beings.
Every tragedy in Wangdu makes people feel desperate, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger. The night watchman urges him to take care of the super night watchman from that kind of will.
Lu Lin saw that familiar face burning with blood and returned to the high platform in this central gathering place with a full face of exhaustion.
There are fires everywhere, and the man wrapped in dark black is lined with fire behind him and smiles at the girl he loved when he was a student. "Lu Lin …"
"Don’t talk yet."
Lu Lin interrupted, praying to look at the pear-shaped clothes. She had seen the princess exert her healing power before.
Li Tiange turned his back on several people with two sharp knives in his spine. He often looked "Mr. Lu has seen me and I think …"
Li Tiange’s skill in painting pear clothes fell short, but his words froze.
Lu Chen found him and said that if he was still interested, he could see Lu Lin.
But Li Tiange didn’t go because he didn’t insist that the girl’s hardest time was to say goodbye quietly.
Later, he was admitted to Wangdu Higher Theological Seminary, graduated with summa cum laude, became a clergyman and was selected as a night watchman.
He wanted to go back to find the girl, but the other party had already moved away, and he couldn’t find the other party’s reason and Liu Chen’s information were all processed.
However, he often recalls that ten years ago, he was like a child who didn’t grow up and didn’t have the courage to find that girl again.
Finally, he got up his courage, but it seemed a little late.
Li Tiange raised his hand and stabbed the sword at the back of his hand through his throat. I still don’t want to say anything.
He made a mistake and shouldn’t come here again.
Lu Lin felt his cheeks stained with blood and his eyes wide open. What happened?
Painting pear clothes eyes complex treatment skills to continue Xia Mi is to pull out the sword handle hanging the man’s temporary life.
They can feel that just for a moment, old gods’s will came, and the shy man chose the end before his self-consciousness disappeared.
Lu Lin finally realized what happened during the recovery. She had seen the maid who was the best with her. Even if she was trapped and locked, old gods’s will would destroy people’s souls.
He tortures everyone differently.
She hugged the only man in her life, but she was not an extraordinary person, but she could also feel the other person’s gradual collapse, her soul and physical injury recovered, but her consciousness was hard to return.
She once thanked the goddess Chen Yong, who gave her brother back to herself, and thanked their family for getting better and better.
But now she hates her brother, and now her friends around her die one by one. Her first love in front of her eyes is to leave her ears and cry in despair for a long time.
She is a strong woman, otherwise she can’t live with her brother for ten years alone, but she is also a weak person, otherwise she won’t collapse at a moment and want to end her brother.
No matter what kind of person she is, she feels tired after tearing her heart out.
A woman whimpering in the wind is a drop of tears that God seems cheap.
Xinghai black and red mecha fell to the earth when the limit of Chuhang was approaching, and the tyrannical king was broken and never rose again.
It turns out that when all beings cry, there will be audio and video in the whole world, which can enter Xinghai.
Violent red bloomed in the vast darkness, and the red brilliance fell like a meteor with the power to break all obstacles.
People stared at the high platform where the fire was no longer lit and the meteors gathered.
The man with red fruit converges his breath and disappears smoothly before the extreme speed contact due to the impact of violence.
Lu Chen and Xia Mi nodded and touched the painted pear-shaped head. The man didn’t paint the pear-shaped head, but he was calm and terrible. His eyes were dark like a pool of water
He went to the ugly woman who was sobbing and weeping, stretched out his hand and wiped her eyes with tears, and backhand suppressed the will of the ancient gods raging in Li Tiange’s mind.
"Morning morning?"
Lu Lin looked at this familiar and strange man during the period, and he hadn’t seen his brother for a year.
Her brother didn’t die and finally came back, but why couldn’t she get up?
The warm hand brushed the corner of her eye, but it seemed that she was in a mood. More tears poured out of her miserable way, "Everything is false, and everything is false …"
She collapsed and roared, "Our faith is so pious that why should he do this! ?”
Lu Chen was silent for half a breath, squatting there and looking at the world sister for a moment, then getting up and looking at this burning earth, looking at those people who were bleeding and being played by old gods and killing each other.
His voice was flat. "Let me ask you … will you bleed?"
Xia Mi guide that earth’s strength to catch the dark mecha regiment that is about to touch the earth, and let the dead wood get rid of the tyrannical king quickly.
Painting pear clothes is the skill of holding the truth to prepare Lu Chen to silently bless the gods.
However, Lu Chen raised his right hand lightly and retreated the soft force, which puzzled the painting pear clothes.
Lu Lin looked up at Lu Chen as if he were looking at a stranger he had never known.
The man’s line of sight is gradually rising, and he looks at the vast sea of stars. As the situation is raising his image, he looks a bit embarrassed and naked, but it gives people a sense of dignity.
In the cold winter, Lu Chen slowly spits out a mouthful of white mist, reflecting the stars in his eyes and listening to the wind and wailing in the ears of all beings.
"What a field …"
His voice is deep and magnetic. "Sad farce …"
Bolton, the knight in Lebanon, came back from the patrol and saw Lu Chen’s return. Before he spoke, he saw Lu Chen raise his hand.
So heaven and earth rose warm light again.
The crimson sun rises to shine on the earth again, and the light is dazzling and not harsh, and the darkness dissipates with the will of the ancient god.