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10,000 meters in the air.

She didn't dare look down.

According to this, the name of this old guy is still not clear, and the name of the Ninety-Five Venerable has been ringing in his heart and not listening. Luckily, there was a heavy bell in the room, and occasionally a small whimper came out - it was a chime. The sound of a bronze chime is different from that of a pure steel chime. And striking the bells, unify them with the same.

Streaming lights like that.

The humidity increased, and the boy covered his hair, feeling the tingling of his fingertips increasing. Thin damp, thick damp, indistinguishable to the senses. While the girl was nestled on the ridge of the roof, he looked back and leaned over, and the old dragon slowed down, giving the boy a peaceful viewing window.

The sun is small, surrounded by a dark blue veil.

Gothic girl, it's called Mengdian, right?

The corners of her mouth moved slightly, and the chime messed up, arching the girl from the mouth of the Spinback Eater. Grinding the eyes, as if they are lenses, pulling a thousand songs to the eyes.

It turns out that my brother likes to be in a high place and go to admire.

If you want to get up, you should stop and sit back in your place.

I don't have the ability to finish a complete sentence, and it's useless to tell him.

She chose to look at Qiange's back, unfastened the straps of her corset, exposed her shoulders to the air, and smiled when she touched the flowing lights after the surface was open. Turning her head, the wind, the wind poured into her throat, adults often said it would make her stomach hurt, but in her dreams she didn't comply with that, or that. After a long time, the air seemed to have a taste, and the taste buds tasted sweet and sour from the upper realm, and the sweetness that had been bitten there before faded away, and there was no sense of weight. In the town there is a bakery, a large-character signboard, and a snow-white gable, and the godless girl once asked them about the whereabouts of Hitomi Shinjing. Kindness...... Is that him?

Eventually, when the boy turned around and tried to tell the wonders of the sun, the girl blushed.

In the last second, she lifted her skirt too, empty around her legs, and swayed with her heart. Seeing that the other party was puzzled, he could only wave his hand, shake his head, and be frightened and suppressed to the bottom of his heart, a boiler-like red fairy tale.

"Do you know the legend of the sun?"

She nodded, went straight to the eaves of the house, and lay down, peering through the faint light to peek into the story below from the top of the clouds.

"Self-destruct, not yet, on."

Pinched, the black and white cross on her chest, she pointed to him, trying to pull the cable of a long memory.

"The sun needs to self-destruct under certain conditions. Foreign objects are embedded, structures collapse and cannot be recreated, as well as arcane keys and the execution of the Light Cross. ”

"Obviously, light cross, take back."

"During this time, the dream world was not very stable. This is also one of the pieces of information, and my father will be happy when he hears about it in the real world. Oh, Christmas, it's been almost a month since I came to the dream world....... I don't know what the flow light wants......."

"A thousand songs."

"A thousand songs!"

Sitting in the distance, the Spinback Swallower's mouth was still strong.

What my brother has always misunderstood, my sister will never be mistaken.

I can only blame him for asking himself what the gift is.

It's my brother.

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The little sea god pulled the seammy bird and tried to get as close as possible to the Black Buddha's back.

Reroutes.

It had been nearly 30 seconds since the beast had been pressed into the water by George, and the capture plan was completed when the last lock was fastened.

"How easy."

"What kind of thing?"

"See the bottom of the water, the light rolling there. George is said to be able to raise the temperature of the lock to an embarrassing level. Creations will be subjected to sensory punishment ten times greater than the pain of self-recreation. When the rebellion was made, it is said that he knelt in front of George with tears and laughter, and his facial muscles were overloaded. ”

"[The Living Grave] is a dead thing, and it doesn't want to experience it for as long as it lasts. It is said that the human brain has the same effect, and the sensation of pain tension decreases the perception of the flow of time. ”

The ocean rolled, the power was released, the little sea god bit his lower lip, and the body of the upside-down cross symbol was looked at curiously by the seammy bird. This guy doesn't want to touch it, does it?

Anything that glows should be seen to be soft and hard, or uneven heat and cold?

Unable to fulfill her delusion, the seammy bird pulled out two letters from somewhere behind her back.

"It's not very safe to keep your stuff on the ship."

"There's water, there's water."

Instead, he captured the huge wall of water on the right, hoping that it was an illusion. Delusion, delusion!

Tiannian instantly emptied the bottom of the ship [sunken], the hull of the ship bent, jumping to the top of the wave within the limit of bearing rigidity, while the two of them were squatting on the "head of the wall", one of them had a beak mask covered with water droplets, a few drops of which wet the cowhide envelope, and the water marks that spread out were synchronized with the brightness of the symbol on the back of the little sea god, spreading. Tiannian drooped, and the shape bird on the Black Buddha felt that something was wrong, and the internal keel of the two-kilometer hull at this time had obviously been rebuilt many times, and if it was according to the usual design specifications, it would have been twisted into several sections long ago.

[High and low rudder] recreates the floating rate of the hull without violating the physical feedback, and can change its own load capacity every year without having to change the external water level limit.

Is this technology from the Black Tower?

Not like that.

Black Buddha guarded the edge of the ocean in front of him, and the back of the giant beast jumped out of the water, squeezed out a dragon head, and hit the high-pressure water column, fifty meters, twenty meters, and the front was cold.

The big palm of the Black Buddha pressed through the central axis of the water column, and the other hand split the hollow pressure circle, half-squatting, and the water flooded half of the waist.

[Good and Evil Eye] ordered the little sea god to display [General] and neutralize the offensive pressure.

People wonder what is going on underwater.

The seammy pulled the Tiannian blade armor and stabbed it between the three, in short, she didn't like the people of the White Tower to call her "old hedgehog".

Hey.

What is it.

The figures are chaotic, out of the water, tumbling at high speed, and the geometric laws of the spatial distribution of heads and feet cannot be seen clearly. The human body is intertwined on the surface of the water, drawing white straight lines, as if to connect the blades of the heavenly years.

Five meters away from the chamfered blade, the first transmission structure of the blade armor, he jerked to his feet, lowered his head, smashed his knees, and finally gasped for air.

Tear the trouser cuffs, expose the squirming on the calf, jumping, high speed, zigzag, fractal, surgery.

Misjudgement!

George's voice is clearly audible here, the circuit, the intensity, the density, have been [multiplied].

The captain was so shocked that he forgot to swing the rudder.

"What a gift!"

The old man straightened up, and the beast sank.

The process was interrupted, a full ten seconds.

The battle with the time is an understatement, and the space beneath the ocean is pushed away.

A door.

The door to the temple of consciousness is always a snow-white and immaculate existence, and there is no [Town Guardian Crane], only the weight of the creation itself is needed to break open.

"This gift, it's too big..."

The palms in the [general] hold up George, and the other fifty hands are retracted in turn in the center of the structure of the mountain-high water body, and the edge of the girl's white back symbol is fine into frost, and the water scales fall.

Illuminate the tips of the teeth under George's lips.

This is the snow light of consciousness killing.

"King, you have robbed me of my things. Well, it deserves to be the king. ”

He looked extremely haggard, and as he walked alone on the splint, he was surrounded by onlookers. I can't take care of it, revenge or something, Loran, Loran? The man walked out of the cabin, and the familiar trajectory was again. Lorain usually hugs him, hugs his daughter, and embraces reality. Daughter, is that you? The girl ran out and hid behind Loraine, looking at her with one eye, bleeding palms.

"George?"

Flowers and plants spread.

The sky warmed up, it was the sunshine of a different world. He painfully admitted, heartbreaking, a little, enough. This poison is addictive. Memories, feelings, and even more terrible are family affection. The alley in front of these three demons was lined with deadly photographs of tall houses. One by one, pulling out the sound field, calling dad hard.

Father!

The alleys are long and don't know where they lead. No, the photos on the wall were full of growth, red background road signs and symbols. The flowers and plants are mixed with the buds of the other side flowers. Six pairs of eyes carve the world, the world of alleys, hypocrisy, cute hypocrisy.

He choked on blood, and he didn't cover it with his hands, spraying it at will.

"George!"

The head of the seammy bird rolls from above, and a ribbon is tied around its neck, which occasionally turns into a scarf. The alleys couldn't hold so much rubbish that the houses cracked.

"Come to your senses! Don't drink too much of the placebo that the circuit gives you. ”

"George?"

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The "door" opened, and people finally poured in.

Since then, the Great Migration has basically ended. In the Creator's Paradise, in one half of the Paradise, exhaustion became the main contagion. The self-propelled boats shrank rapidly, the air pressure was released, and wails arose.

"It's... Valkyrie Square! ”

Behind Lu'er, Lolita spoke, and Hitomi watched from the sidelines. Field pushed the men away, away from Skibranier, and retracted his backpack.

In the previous descent, the huge statue of the Valkyrie and the fountain pool were the most spectacular, but now the dome towering into the clouds and the curved moon. Crowds formed behind them, and some people created larger vehicles, mainly with steam power. She didn't care what it was, she pulled her steps to the huge bread tree nearby, picked up the next, and feasted on it.

What a terrible travel plan.......