Waste materials defying the sky: the beast concubine all over the world

Chapter 191

The cabin here is very strange, the inside of the cabin is very empty, but the cabin itself is... extraordinary.

There seemed to be many words engraved on the wooden board above the cabin. These words seemed to be old, and they seemed to be engraved by several people together.

And... These contents happen to be the ones she is most familiar with.

The first: "On the days when the black wind blows, on the days when you see the snowbirds screaming through the sky, on the days when the red lotus blooms and the cherry blossoms are sad, when you smile with your head up and down, in the cracks of time and thousands of years In the gap, I always burst into tears. Because I always think of you. Is this the cruelest and most gentle imprisonment? The ten years of not coming back, the snow covered the pure white Sanskrit singing. The memory goes all the way To the north, to the north, singing the black song of the prairie fire and the white requiem. The ten years that cannot come back, I will take you back to the original sleep, and return to all the hopes that have not been opened. I am here.

The pupils are crimson, and the world sinks into dusk.The hair is silver and white, and then the sky and the earth rise to dawn.Countless birds leave, and endless heavy snow returns.I know you are standing behind me, standing quietly behind me, lighting up the whole heavy building.The body temperature gradually cools down through the veins of the heart, and the remaining heartbeats turn into shouts, flying into the sky and escaping to the ground. I don’t know if you heard it.So my heart ran over the rumbling chariot, your eyebrows were silvery white, and your center of gravity was white with all the silvery whiteness.

The journey is an unknown prayer, gradually repeated descriptions and gradually thunderous misses.There is light ahead, there is snow, and there is a fire that has not dissipated all year round.Burn the sky to reveal the haze.You waited for me in front, after three thousand green summers.

Fingers stacked on top of each other, the temperature spread and gathered again.You are by my side, drawing a sunny day that I have never seen before.The voice and smile gradually became stronger and weaker, and the sensuality was gradually rendered.So you stopped five steps away from me, neither going far nor approaching.The lingering fog will always be a mystery.

The flowers gradually dye your soul red, the three souls are disconnected, and the spirit continues.And your voice disturbs the birds of the twilight.Is your smile a great curse?Every night, every night, my pupils gradually enlarged and carved.I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your reflection.I always think back countless times, those snowy winters, the broken clouds in the city and the sunrise that never appeared.Your shoulders propped up a whole summer.I can't see the end anyway.That loneliness goes hand in hand.Obliterated one heavy dusk after another.How do you know I'm not lonely?
Those continuous flames of war, the temperature cursed every inch of the land, and the raging tide surged onto the scalding embankment, scoured and burned along the road.Who is bound by who, sticking to this inheritance in the lifeline that has been cut off for a thousand miles.a staggered.Three staggered.A thousand intertwining forms a legend with endless words.No one knows who's past.Buried the paleness of the oath and the emerald greenness of waiting.is that youis that you

The great wizard and the little prince.With a wave of his hand, he bid farewell to the entire snowless city, and then waved his hand to ignite the entire windless lake.You are the only rain in my three seasons of drought.You are the only light in my endless darkness.Who is whose salvation, who is whose catastrophe? "

The so-called mechanical sound is just like that.

Second: This is a picture, the general scene in the picture is like this, the sunset in the sky has already passed away with the colorful clouds, a crescent moon like a sickle is set off by the stars, it is not square; the ethereal water moon Under Zhusha, a mansion villa covering an area of ​​more than [-] mothers, is oriented from east to west, with different architectural styles. There is a distinction between inside and outside.

The sky was dense, and the sound of hunting wind came and went with blood, and Tianyu Jiuxiao was already depressed by it.

On the blood-stained ground, horrific corpses lay scattered on the cold ground. The blood in some corpses has not completely dried up, slowly seeping drop by drop, soaking the soil layer, and the flames in the distance The rampage continued, and the sound of killing was faintly discernible.

A thrilling lore battle, cruel to the end.

Although the sword blade was not sharp, it was easy to cut through the thin skin on the neck, and then the blade continued to cut through the trachea, larynx, carotid artery, and vagus nerve below it.Dark red blood rushed out cheerfully. Fang Lin could clearly see that the masked servant's blood bar suddenly became empty in his vision, his body bounced up suddenly, and then fell heavily. become dazed.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fang Lin grabbed the short sword he threw out of his hand to prevent it from hitting the rock and making a sound, and then stepped fiercely on the bleeding wound to prevent the "giggle" from choking blood into the trachea. " softly startled the others

Third: good weather, favorable location, harmonious people, Hamburg is a city that will never fall.

The sword elves flew out of the sword body like a gushing spring, stirring up the boundless wood magic elves in the air to form huge waves. The clothes of Amy and Yi Hailan were torn in the wind, excited The ground sword spirits sometimes seemed to be weeping softly, and sometimes turned into loud and wanton laughter, and then formed one after another tangible blood-red long swords flying in the blue sky.

It is said that the middle-aged nobleman stepped on the hilt of the rapier sword with his right foot, and closed his left foot towards his right foot. The point of the rapier sword with a length of [-] meters stood in the air. Leaning forward, the pitch-black rapier pierced through the thick body from the chest without a sound, and pierced out from the back without a sound.

Just like the legendary tragic hero, Chi Han smiled, stepped on the hilt of the rapier with his foot, and held the long sword with his snow-white gloves, as if drinking a glass of clear and delicious spring water, he died.

When he died, everyone present there cried... The three dragon knights of the enemy knelt like his sons and couldn't cry bitterly. More than a dozen subordinates who fought to the last moment all cried bitterly and passed out. 20 Many nobles of the empire washed the ground with tears on one knee, and many mercenaries of the Xuanqing Land Walking Dragon did not know why the tears also wet their clothes
With a light smile, he gave up his life and everything.

Chi Han died, in a turbulent era.

When Chi Han died, he took away the mourning of tens of thousands of powerful soldiers.

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

"Ying, does this have anything to do with you? Look at Chi Han, Ye Han..."

Two cold words, and... There is some information revealed here, but she still can't see it.

"It's possible." Yehan Qianying nodded heavily, Yun Qingyu didn't expect him to take it seriously, and was stunned, "I lied to you, haha, don't think too much."

Ye Han Qianying laughed and said nothing when she heard Yun Qingyu's words. Who would know the exact answer if it was true or not?Maybe it's fake, but not very likely.

(End of this chapter)