Evolutionary History III
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A strange type of contract syntax.
The White Cross is the last resort to manipulate the [Light Cross] - the means are diverse, the White King is one of the only supreme beings in the dream world who can give orders, as [one], he can only obey his own will to fight.
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One person, one word.
Party.
World War I.
The miniature pupil finished speaking.
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The air surged into waves, like wolves, rushing and howling over the White Cross's body, leaving a heat wound.
A taboo symbol that sculpts the skin, heals at high speed, and is still scratching.
The gravitational field contracted, collapsed, and the space became steeper, moving from the sky to the earth.
The handsome knuckles, compressing the glow of will, grabbed the "dragon head" and "snake tail" of the giant snake, hanging upside down under the night sky, forming a watercolor thick ink painting.
"You can't seem to hold it anymore. Ahh
"Be quiet, the circuit hasn't died yet."
"But I can."
The crown drawn voluntarily by the poetic brain takes shape, revealing a two-dimensional shadow, forming a three-dimensional shape, heavy on the head, embellished with blue gemstones, and burning the chest with nerve rays.
The third king, after the White Cross eliminated himself, cold sweat splashed out a hundred meters away, and the vultures became frost.
"You are a disobedient child. The white cross, the white girl, the white lady, the white clothes, will eventually fade down, and wear my clothes, right? ”
"Jokes? Shut up! ”
The shape bird heard and saw, and the moment the black infection was infected, the [Good and Evil Eye] rotated in the wind, sweeping away the [warp speed blind zone] up and down for several miles, and the dilator muscles made a sound, clanging and clanging.
Jingle bells.
Small-eyed strafing, big-eyed strafing.
"I love jokes!"
First wrap around the legs, then the branches, perhaps, don't have the chest and brain, the taste is the highest!
"You didn't think to apologize, Black Cross, remember? Remember..."Arm electric speed, broken circuit." "Speak with your dignity. Say, say! ”
Say!
She was exhausted, unable to appreciate the stage play of the giant snake's resistance, and raised her arms to pull out the [Impact Gate], but the little joke had already been written, under the subconscious [motif].
Say!
Ears are crowded with noise.
The brain stem wants to escape.
Where does the heartbeat go.
[Syntax] read.
"[Light Cross] needs guidance, tell me the content of the proposition, just fine."
The voice was thinking, what was I doing when I was silent?
The lost eagle raised its claws to cut through the defenseless belly of the poetic brain, screamed in pain, scolded it and retreated backwards, rolled off the end of the staff, picked up the thin and soft large intestine and small intestine, and the small eyes were black and nailed to the gaze, intersecting with the [good and evil eyes], and pulling out the shape of the bird roaring.
"Forbidden! Even hit the attention of the pair position, traitor! ”
He was about to straighten up, but he was pressed to the ground, and the sound of a thousand leaves came from above. The voice was mixed with the dragon's song, and the taste could not be tasted clearly, and the poet felt that his life was short, and his plan was revealed, what would the Black Cross do to me?
"It's really careless, you are hiding here, I wondered you for not saying a word just now. Lost eagle's claws, not good, right? ”
"Fuck off! Value is what you want, it's really your purpose, purpose! Seammy told me about that, don't think you can ignore it. ”
The sound becomes quieter.
The air roared.
"Then tell me later, hillbilly!"
It struggled to open its mouth, and faced it with a strong fist, plus a palm, and the force, dizziness, and consciousness fled.
The heat hit the foredeck, and it could feel that it had slept quite a bit.
And the shape of the bird, on the side, watered the symbols, clearly freezing their hands and feet.
"Sleep well!"
Again, and for the last time, the oncoming soles of the feet were black, and after obscuring the vision, the pain and chagrin gradually slowed down, slow, slow.......
The space-time flow rate returns to normal.
The two of them were out of breath, and time was disrupted from the moment the dream disk that had just hung on the waist of the seammy bird rotated.
When the mouth of the poet opened and closed, the lost eagle had already flew, but it was less than ten meters away, but it was only seen after the [Dream Disk] rotated four times.
A minute later, the belated light came into the Good and Evil Eyes and was read. He was worried if he would cut open the other man's back cheek instead of the black. Their movements differ by a minute or so. The two never know if their past selves will be right in the next minute.
"Flew for a minute, it's fine."
In the eyes of the people, the white cross had just run towards the rod and approached the broken steel ring structure. And she herself understands that the world is a binder, one person is on the last page, and people are on the cover.
The little man stood on the edge of the broken steel ring, his body was hot, and he thought.
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The castle bird leaned on the small airship and rubbed violently, due to the alarm in the turbulent area.
The Upper Realm is a unique climate zone where summers last for 8 months and winters last for 4 months. Where did autumn and spring go? People said. It was the season that had been left to the nether, and the climatic component could not reach the extreme.
The Nether is forever chasing the Upper, and the Upperside is always waiting for the Nether.
"It's so sad... said. ”
I don't know who it is, the group of airships began to crowd, and people flowed into the Xuanwu Gate of the upper realm. This is a huge archway-style building, hung with countless large and small plaques, after the wind and rain, the moss is also moved.
Field rejoiced that in the midst of the crisis, the ancestral "Schibranier" in his pocket showed a halo, which should be out of Field's mind and turned into a boat. [Quoted from Norse Mythology, a metal ship that can be folded into Loki's pocket.] 】
Now the airship.
Behind him, the castle bird suddenly retreated, and a large mouth of the blue whale appeared under the small airship, swallowing it into its stomach without a sound.
In the silence, Lolita's screams were loud.
Touch the stomach low, jingle bell.
She hugged her body tightly, and only opened her eyes a little after seeing the glimmer of light, and her clenched heart bounced back to its place.
"Yo, Miss Luo, it's a pleasure to meet again. I apologize for being reckless. ”
Shore Departure, Shore Departure, how did this guy appear here.
"Mr. Kishili, the matter of the Nether..."
"We belong to the Black Tower, and the database has no right to interfere in the war of the White Tower, unless it happens."
The girls tilted their heads.
"It's strange, Mr. Kishili is from the White Tower, right?"
"It used to be. I still like her. ”
A sneeze sounded over the sky.
Cursing rang out.
After Kishi left, the hiding database was uncoiled, and she was a different person, and Hitomi didn't recognize her, it was exactly the same as the White Cross. Where's the headband? It's clearly a cute symbol before the warm-up. Tattoos, where? It is clear that it has washed away its own history. Bold, where is it, the girl is not like herself at all, her self a long time ago, her modern self, her ancient self.
That's the database, and sure enough.
"It's like a patchwork, it's a fascinating creature."
The candle stretched into the belly, painted brightly, and the interior of the whale remained unchanged.
"Hitomi Shaki?"
It's a sin that the other party doesn't recognize me!
The slender arms were folded in front of the chest, the ribbons were over the shoulders, and the eyes were fluttering.
"Hitomi Shaki!"
The next second, there was something more in my arms.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, she misses you."
The whale raised its head, aimed at the tiny hole in the airship group, and sprayed thousands of feet of water, and the high-pressure water whistle installed at the outlet burst out the horn, signaling forward.
Under the Xuanwu Gate, dark blue occupies all the roads, and the tail behind it caresses the city towers and city walls mischievously.
This is the victory of class, the victory of love.
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Flame, super bright!
The left arm descended, and he struck the head twice, and the impact overturned the hands and feet of the white cross, surrounded the body, and smashed on the staff.
Flame, super bright!
The right arm rises, locks the left wing and pounces on the sun and comes out of the clouds, and the average proportion of strength is up and down, not good, not good.
If you lose your poetic brain, you can't control your strength.
Is it being seen? Or was it deliberately seen?
The white cross burned all over his body, and tears pulled out white steam curling, like in the wreckage of the abyssal force field behind, I don't know what to do.
Get up again, [Light Cross] is also a child, and guidance is indispensable. What will the Behemoth do to it?
The gravitational force contracted, expanded, and frightened miles of space, and the zero boundary broke through as soon as it arrived.
Mengdian finally dragged his steps forward, licking and eating under the prostrate flames, forward, forward, the signal of people gambling together.
The Scepter of Consciousness began to shake, and the strength of its tail muscles came out, and it turned into three heads, and lightning flashed.
He swung his head and spat out his mouth.
"Yumedian."
She was stunned.
"Yumedian?"
Small mouth wide open.
"Name!"
"Take the time."
"Aether life?"
"Not really. I absorb knowledge until the end of the Living Grave. ”
"You won't be like that, listen, my, lost creation, now!"
"Lies!"
"[Power Syntax], I can execute you, think about it seriously!"
Almost shouted, and his throat burned out.
"In a few minutes, I'll be mastered, [Power Syntax]! How does the dream world resist? How does Yumedian resist? "Dream Classic" is going to perish. ”
Yanyang swung his arms with several fists.
Smash it to stop talking.
smashed out the villain crying intermittently.