People live in this world, no matter whether life is easy or obey their own hearts, they have their own beliefs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The faith of the evil spirits is a golden coin, and the gold coins are the devil and the angel, and the demons are still not afraid of the only faith left in their hearts, even if they face death, because everything they do is only for the only faith in their hearts.

It's a strange and wonder-filled place, and it's just as much a splendid and prosperous place.

When Qi Yu came here from that blue planet, he had already lost the only remaining faith in his heart.

Even though it was heaven and there was a holy place on earth, Qi Yu knew in his heart that he had lost the faith in his heart.

But that bright red made him regain the faith he had lost, but now this faith was just passing through his side, leaving only a place of sadness.

Blood and death can't stop the devil's footsteps, and as an excellent devil, he won't give up the golden mountain in front of him because of the shadow of death. One thousand gold coins, that's the price of the hells in Snowy City.

Hell doesn't care about how many people die, and it doesn't care how many slaves and bugs run away, as hell cares about the dignity of hell, which is the basis for their eternal existence in this world, and no one can take that virtue away from the hands of hell.

Since it is a Shura in the depths of hell, it can't do it.

A thousand gold coins, anyone will go crazy for it, let alone evil spirits. If this evil ghost has such a strong belief and a reason to go away, then he will not be afraid of any danger, even the mad hellish Shura.

Picked up a handful of snow on the ground. Yang Liyan knew that the injured Shura was in front of him, and he must kill him, for himself and for his sister.

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Qi Yu doesn't know where he is, and he doesn't want to know where he is. Everything in front of him drove this ordinary young man who was originally optimistic and big in the 21st century crazy. It's just an ordinary person, just imagining a happy life like the protagonist in the novel.

There is a beautiful and kind existence by my side, and I spend my life in a quiet mountain village where no one disturbs me. This used to be Qi Yu's dream.

But God will not let go of this person who does not belong to this world.

There was blood all around, and it was like hell. But Shura only knew how to move forward, and his mind kept recalling the cheerful and joyful sound, which was the most beautiful note in the world. But the note disappeared into the world.

No matter how brave the Shura in hell is, he will still stop under the sharp blade that glows with cold light.

Looking at the tall and frightened figure in front of him, Yang Liyan was stunned. He didn't know what kind of belief it was, or it was just pure instinct, and the bloody Shura dissipated in front of him step by step, leaving only a ring glowing with cold light. A faintly scented two-pattern pill lay quietly in Yang Liyan's trembling hand.

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The quiet and peaceful City Lord's Mansion suddenly came to life on this day. Han Song looked motionlessly at the tall man with a black face in front of him. There was a burst of sadness in my heart, why was I so unlucky, and it was just a matter of encountering this thing. Even the Great Commander who was originally stationed in the Cold Wind Sea didn't know that the tendon was wrong, and he actually came back early.

In line with the mentality that early death and late death are one death, Han Song took the initiative to report this morning's incident to the Grand Commander. I thought that I would get a ruthless sanction, but the left and right found that the Grand Commander didn't listen to him at all, or didn't care about what he said at all.

A cold sea area, a cold wind sea area. The Great Commander couldn't have imagined why the old immortal was so angry, and the demon beasts in the entire sea area were in motion.

Is the monster going to attack the city? Thinking of the terrifying monster attack on the city more than twenty years ago, the Great Commander still felt a pang of fear in his heart when he thought about it now. Looking at the dense figures in the distance, the Great Commander knew that at the latest, in three days, Cold Snow City would be ready to meet the attack of terror from the Cold Wind Sea.

In such a situation, the disappearance of a few hells is just that, even in trouble, it is not as important as the sea beast tide. Looking back at Han Song, who was at a loss, the Grand Commander shook his head, although he made a mistake, but in the current situation, the strength of the trainee warrior in the later stage is an indispensable existence.

The originally noisy Cold Snow City was silenced under the neat rows of iron horses that glowed with cold light, and even the clumsy people felt a hint of something unusual. They knew something big was going to happen.

As long as the forces that know the situation are ready to go, no matter how big or small. Some are for war, but more often than not, they are just to preserve their own strength, after all, a force without strength will not be called a force.

The quiet and peaceful town is about to usher in its own doomsday battle, and if you win, you will survive, and if you lose, you will perish. This is the war, this is the war between humans and monsters, since the horn of war has been sounded, then no matter what the reason is, there is only one war between the two sides.

Well-armed soldiers and hunters of all stripes looked calmly and with a hint of longing at the black oppressive presence in the distance. War is horrific and brings death, but it also brings untold benefits.

The hunters are for the magic core and various materials on the demon beasts, and the warriors are for the glory of the military merits. War is the cradle of warriors, and it is the hope of warriors.

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"Let me out, let me out." Looking at the gloomy sky, Xue Nianhan didn't know why, she was so afraid and afraid that something was going to happen. But the invisible but real cage in front of him made it difficult to get out.

But can't you really go out, maybe.

Somewhere in the depths of the snowy forest, the bloody Shura also fainted on the white snow because of the pain, and in this way, with unwillingness, anger, and remorse, he slowly and slowly met the embrace of hell, and slowly lost his intuition.

People live in this world, and they must know how to repay their gratitude. No matter what kind of person his benefactor is, no matter where he is, as long as he can help him, even if it is a little bit, he must have 200% thoughts to repay his benefactor.

What's more, it is the savior of his captain, and the rat and Qin Feng have to be saved. Mercenaries are a group of people who abide by their own beliefs, and at the same time, mercenaries are a group of people who know how to repay kindness.

Looking at the unconscious man in front of them, the mouse and Qin Feng couldn't figure out and couldn't figure out what kind of idea could make such a man endure the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

A full hundred and twelve wounds densely turned the originally smooth and delicate skin into a hell of Shura.

Taking out the half of the pill in his arms that exuded a faint fragrance, the mouse looked at it and showed a puzzled but seemingly understood expression on his face, this may be cause and effect. Where there is a response, there is a result.

Originally, I wanted to keep half of it in case of emergency, but I didn't expect that now is the time for cause and effect, maybe, the mouse said silently.