He was the only one.

The mystical starry sky vanished from his point of view.

He turned his head sideways, and the whole person looked at the world with cynical emotions, where the faint cicada chirping came, he rolled his eyes, and the whole person didn't know where to go.

He wanted to run, but his limbs froze.

Here, there are countless poisonous insects and poisons.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the constellations diagonally above his head, and became more and more playful in his heart--

"Interesting."

His face is like a crown of jade, but he is standing in front of him, looking leisurely and flickering, like idle clouds and wild cranes - who knows, there is a play going on here, an extraordinary drama?

The wind solidifies.

The grass is green, and the heart quickly calms down.

It was such a coercion that he felt that it was appropriate for him to stop and not leave, but what he could faintly see was the shadow of the trees, and the thick fog gradually spread, which could poison him and fall into the mire at any time.

"Feeling good?"

Raising his eyes, his pupils constricted.

He believed that he was abused, and the banter in front of him was so strong that his strong self-confidence flowed, but his arrogance was crushed, what caused it to happen?

If this is the case, it would be good to not know that he was a guest in the dream, how good would it be for him to fall into a nightmare, and how easy would these grinds be in the dream?

"Sure enough, it's here."

"Yes, he killed a man."

Gradually, there was more fire in front of me.

He stood still, but he glanced into the distance, and finally did not speak.

Are these people really stupid?

Shadow Leopard, here, the girl's voice is deep.

He knew that the open fire would attract a lot of monsters that he couldn't defeat, and if there was a shadow leopard, it would be fine, and that girl would probably be eaten cleanly.

He comforted himself, the world was like frozen, but those tacit torches were still in front of him, staging such a good show.

The first to bear the brunt was the big fat man, the one who made him call "the ball that can't be beaten", which made Xuan Zhongshi's jealous and hateful temperament completely explode.

His face was sad just now, and his tone was slow, which was not what it used to be.

Laughing heaps all over it, most of his fat is trembling because of the growth on his face, and he is about to fall off as he walks, and he looks older and older.

There are countless folds, his eyes are narrowed, his body is muscular, and his body is white and fat, even more than his muscles!

covered his "handsome" figure, as well as his eight-pack abs.

"Okay, ignorant junior, I'm going to train you well today! Itchy skin, isn't it? ”

His voice, his affection from the heart.

Hanging his son in front of him, it is the pace that the six relatives do not recognize.

He walks casually, and his fat groping hands are even better, and when he walks, he is really a pile of walking fat!

"You're not happy about the dead."

His expression froze visibly.

Everyone calmly looked at him.

When he scratched his ears and cheeks, his dry smile was like this.

"Hey, hey, let's go to the government and talk."

"What sin have I committed? What is my identity? ”

The voice of the Xuan Middle World.

The young man was stubborn, his moon-chasing sword was pale and feeble under his feet, and he could escape anytime and anywhere, but he didn't do anything.

"You don't cooperate,

So, are we really going to force you? ”

"Or in a prisoner's car?"

He gradually walked in front of his eyes, turned his body, and the frames flew quickly in front of him, and his speed was also very fast, mixed with faint beads of sweat on his body.

Yes, he couldn't stand the test of obesity, and he finally became like this with big shoulders and round waist, and so did the arms, dark red dots bubbling up one after another, almost filled with water, and bulging like an inflated.

Fat.

Absolute fat.

He and Xuan Zhongshi have no acquaintance with each other, and his tone fully reflects the possibility that he is wide and fat.

Xuan Zhongshi still didn't say a word, he held his head high.

Freely holding his chest up, he looked back, yes.

When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

His thoughts.

Playful eyes, palpitating ripples!

That man, also because of the overreaction of the Xuan Middle Ages, his coldness is neither humble nor arrogant, his heart is completely cold, and in the end, it is his spirit that is precious.

The spirit of standing still.

"Huh...... Is it possible? ”

He ate the gall of the leopard, and it was impossible for him to resist his own will.

He is such a king.

So, he, there is, any right!

His heart is right.

"Someone ...... coming"

"Catch me, huh?"

He still refused to eat, he did what he wanted, his voice, the afterimage of his body, became one, and in the end, it was the loud call--

"He escaped!"

"Nothing, he chased after him."

"Chased away"?

"Ah, something is wrong!"

In the Xuan Middle Age, he had already raised his sword against the sword, and he couldn't control his emotions, and he soon became tired.

What else can be rescued here?

He would rather die than fight.

His sword, tactfully flowing down the dense sword light, scattered on the ground, his body was about to fly away--

His clarity is now highlighted by his extreme performance.

His cold eyes were as cold and arrogant as ice, and his whole person was full of "conceit".

"Isn't this forced by them?"

Forced to a dead end, I had to bow my head.

He thought to himself, the boss seemed so reliable, his brother was dead, and he was so high-sounding just now, he was moved when he listened to it.

Hide your grief and indignation? Perhaps, they will catch up directly afterwards!

Bad things.

He sneered, but, the next moment, his direction seemed to strangle his life.

"There's a way here?"

What the? If it's a trail, what does he expect? He wanted to escape from here, although it seemed that the forest in front of him was lush and green, how could he know where to prevail?

"Ambush?"

"No, I'll go."

The fat man's little eyes narrowed, and in the end they were slit, but when his voice swayed to the bottom of everyone's hearts, he and his own people had long since disappeared, and the wicked laughter was endless.

He's celebrating his future.

Licking the corners of his mouth, he thought of the plain-clothed woman, and his heart jumped more and more, out of control, it was ambition that inspired him, and further invaded the indestructible life of the Xuan Middle Age.

Eventually, he and him, up and down, had ups and downs in the body.

However, Xuan Zhongshi had already noticed that his heart was in a hurry, and the whole person immediately accelerated like a moon fishing for the moon under the sea, like a virtual body.

His body was almost perfectly combined with the air, and the whole person**, plucked heartstrings were quickly played into a passionate music.