But the sound is not small at all," There are stars, in the sky, flickering and flickering, there are moon shadows, on the surface of the water, drifting, I stand in front of time, listen attentively, from afar, the sound of calling, a little glimmer of loneliness in the dark night, I don't care who sees me shining, the wind blows up the sky full of clouds in different directions, no matter how bitter, no matter how much pain, I still have to fly, many years later, looking back at that, the distant scenery, those songs, and dreams, still drifting in the wind, splashing the bell of life with tears, the flowers in my heart at the feet, have quietly bloomed, a little glimmer of loneliness in the dark night, I don't care who sees me shining, the wind blows the clouds in different directions, no matter how bitter, how much pain...... I still want to fly~~"

A feeling that made the public defeat revenge soar, in the rise, the awakened paper was shining like a star, and it had moved to the top of the head of the public enemy, and the whole body of the public loss was bright, but after the light disappeared, the public loss was already a monk meditation style, suspended in the air.

His arm began to shake like a broomstick, and I don't know why?

The sweat of the public defeat and revenge dripped little by little, and every drop of sweat was hot, and the exaggeration at this time was no worse than the salt foam that overflowed from Shi Yu's breakthrough.

The ground is a little dripping and uneven.

"Who are we fighting for, we can't escape, then you fight for the vicious circle, who do we live for, this second ~ how much hope disappears in an instant, sweat evaporates in the flames, bury the tears in the chaos of the times, just let the prodigal wreckage fight, you fall and I will carry it, share the hardships to break through, justice is falling, the world needs rescue, the next war, how many obstacles are waiting for me to solve, until dawn comes, burn the dust and leaves, all night, to stop the end of the war reincarnation ~~~~!!!!!!"

The number of lives of the public who lost the revenge directly exploded by a level, from 751 to 854.

There seemed to be something wriggling in his arm in pain, but he also wanted to have an iron and a little rusty, a little sacred and a little evil, and the iron feeling made people feel a little unreal, because it was as if the iron part was changing every moment, changing into wood.

Like a ghost, it haunts every part of the revenge.

"We chose to run away from the dazzling light, to be so weak at all times, and since that day on, it has not changed, it will never change, but then everything has changed, and we have loosened our fingertips out of remorse. The vast sea of people is stormy, one wave is too late, the wave has long passed, and a lifetime is like waking up from a dream. ”

"Those unforgettable days, the beginning of the beginning, we are all children, the last and last, the desire to become angels, the ballad of songs, the shadow of fairy tales, children's children, where to fly............"

It wasn't until the music box stopped, the music was played, and the public lost revenge that he realized that there was a small cross coiled on his direct arm, which was still transformed by gust qi.

"Oh my God!!, will you dare to fight if you lose your revenge?!"

To be honest, it took a lot of effort for Yinshu and the others to make this deeply hidden thing visible, and the durian flavor was also dragged out of the maltose geology.