Chapter 6 He said

"Hee hee, you take this pen to study, remember to buy me delicious things in the future!"

The dilapidated little girl, Wu said, telling the beautiful longing, but Barr's cheek gradually climbed a trace of pain.

"No, Lina is dead and died in the lead factory ..."

"Don't ... disturb her sleeping again!"

The unspeakable pain made him bite his teeth tightly, and roared like a injured beast.

The huge black metal box behind it extended out of the pupae, pointing to the direction of the auditorium in memory, and began to rotate crazy.

In the deafening roar, the cold barrel gradually became red.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear Affton's weak shout.

However, the cry of the little girl's sudden crying was completely drowned ...

"What are you doing? ... What did you do?"

"That captain's situation does not seem to be good, it seems that we don't have much time!"

He stayed in place and seemed to be more confused. It seemed that it was difficult to believe everything happened in front of him, but his eyes became extremely indulged. He unconsciously raised his hand and brushed the tears on the opponent's face, bringing a cold touch.

Full of vicissitudes, as if the sound of the depths of the soul has been completely engraved in the soul.

It seemed that Ai Wen, who had been hit from behind, was stabilized by Ai Wen, who was losing his head, and waited to raise his head again, but found that he was lonely, standing on the "unfamiliar" street of the car.

"No ... even Cleig, who is a mortal, never shrinks!"

The gangster seemed to whisper in his ear, and the dirt made a sigh of sighs.

"Do you seem to want to affect my thinking?"

The scarlet blood is on the opponent's chest, and the power armor gap rushes out.

Almost at the same time, the roar from the experimental building next to the experimental building forced Aiwen to take a look and look at the other side.

He said:

But in the old call, he went deep into the palace and came to the towering golden door.

Fear of abuse seemed to be in Zhang Kuang's provocation, and the siny was repeatedly seduced secret words.

The girl ran over and hit Ai Wen's chest, raised her head and had crystal tears on her face. A nearly intangible pure white wing, quietly blooming behind her.

Suddenly, the girl squatting on the ground seemed to turn her head awareness, and a joyful smile appeared on her face.

In front of the school auditorium, Ai Wen stared at the colorful glass windows standing behind the colorful glass windows. The more exquisite angel statue of the shape was slightly aroused the corner of his mouth.

"Unfortunately, after hundreds of years of baptism of the evil god of the sub -space, my thoughts are tough enough."

On the opposite shop, the signature of the "Lanzhou Ramen" was shiny in the night.

The fog of war drifted slowly, and the distant palace groups were old and mottled. The star torch that stood for more than 10,000 years seemed to be as if the candlelight swaying in the wind is about to go out.

The scarlet blood fog permeated around the flower garden swaying in the flower branches. She refused to dissipate for a long time.

"Ivin Staton, pure blood humans in the 2K era, the twenty -two genetic original body, the most powerful tool of the emperor, the most proud creation of Dora Cobell, the honorary legion of the supernova legion ...

, Desert, liar, atheist, ridiculous utopia soldiers, guardians of the empire holy domain, useless shouting speakers, were thrown on the golden throne poor worm. "

"Mr. Steusen, these things are not what we can blend." His tone trembled, his face had no blood, but his fingers tearing his sleeves did not mean to release.

"You, regret it?"

At this moment, the figure above the Golden Throne slowly spoke, as if countless voices shouted in Avin's ear, biting in his soul.

The rushing passers -by around him kept passing through his fantastic bubble body, but there was no trace of stay.

After that, he crossed the young police officer who was blank and went straight to the auditorium standing in front of him.

The heavy door that portrayed the complicated inscriptions was slowly pushed away, but it was a narrow room that came into view.

"We are late!"

On the old sofa at the door of the kitchen, the middle -aged man with a stingy frown tightly, constantly beating his waist hard, as if he was endured an unspeakable pain.

On the other side, there was a sound of Dingdang in the kitchen, exuding the unique aroma of food.

Avin, who ran all the way with the young police officer, slowly stopped and turned his head to look at it.

But a lady with tears.

The slightly heavy hall gate was slowly pushed away, but soon, the smile of the mockery frozen instantly on his face.

Smelling, Ai Wen slightly raised the state mechanical slowly, his eyes were completely out of front, and sometimes twisted as a crying girl, sometimes changed into a vivid flesh -blooded angel, looking towards a distance.

In the setting sun, in the dim room of the oil lamp, the white -haired old grandmother sat on the rocking chair, put the pastey matte box in the bamboo basket at the feet, and then squatted in the little girl next to her, took it.

After the next.

"elder brother?"

The shouts behind him, the seriously injured and dying for help under his feet, no longer shaken his pace.

"Brother, you are finally back!"

After shaking his head, Ai Wen raised his hand and opened his fingers a little bit, soft and firmly patted the opponent's shoulder: "In this world of cattle, ghosts and snake gods, there is no choice but to be loyal ..." We have no choice ... "

For the past thousands of years, the golden throne has almost eternal torture, and has almost wiped out the last human nature of the great figure. The sound of countless divesticks complained about the joy of victory, the disappointment of betrayal, the lament of death, and the hatred of failure.

And hopes for humans ...

The back seemed to hear the call, and slowly turned around, revealing a black -haired black pupil, tender cheeks full of tear marks, and the smile on the face seemed to be filled with a long smile.

The murmur in his mind called him to move forward slowly, and the shabby silver power armor stepped on the disabled slate, constantly making a dull response.

The champion of the champion rushed into the refuge, provoked the baby of human beings with a sharp blade, and stood on the skeleton barrier, and laughed unscrupulously.

The immature figure slowly fell, the harsh screams came from the sky, and Aiwen looked up confusedly to see the tanned Titan -class battleships fell slowly.

The firing line is cracking.

She broke down, gardens scattered with broken limbs, and lying on the weak side of the weak side. Beying on the dark red brick wall on the auditorium, she trembled and pressed the other party's fragmented chest, but how did it happen?

I can't stop the blood from outward.

It's just limited to the barrier of the building. He only saw a short flash, and the thick smoke rolling out of the window.

"Hehe, don't you want to see me? ... I'm here!"

It also made the tall body sitting on the throne, as shining as the legendary deity.

Under the magnificent throne, the dense energy flow, along the golden ladder, remitted into the ground, and the golden floor that portrayed a complex circuit piece by piece. The scattered light made the entire hall look golden and glorious.

The anger that was defeated by the faith made him cracked, rushing forward, but the fuzzy murmur sounded quietly from his ears.

The scar on his arms reflected on his arms, and the bruises in front of your chest were staggered, adding a speechless solemn.

Suddenly, a figure that seemed to have known each other passed by, and the messy and broken memory rolled, Ai Wen subconsciously took the step forward.

"etc……"

"Do you regret it?"

Suddenly, in the dazzling light, a tall figure wrapped in the light and heat, sitting on the huge golden throne, exuding terror energy energy that is enough to steam the soul instantly.

When the tragic scene outside the auditorium made Ai Wen sigh, when he was about to take a step back, he found that the young police officer with a young police officer with light blue eyes was pulling his sleeves.

He saw the human world that was destroyed, slaughtered, and sacrificed. The corpses were everywhere, and the sky turned into blood.

The torrent of the sound of sounds whispered like a hurricane in Avin's mind, but there was no trace of emotions left, leaving only the star -like knowledge, which was buried in the secret of historical dust.

And ... let people continue a few desires of future images.

Finally, the miscellaneous sound began to gather slowly, completely condensing into a sentence, a majestic and cold sound:

"Xu Yan! My child ..."
Chapter completed!