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"Then please do everything." In the heavy rain, General Meng Qi was very polite and bowed to silence.
That angle and manner are really a little Ionian.
"It’s very kind of you, General Meng Qi. We help each other." It is also a sign that he values Meng Qi regardless of his identity.
The two men said goodbye to each other again and then walked towards the rain.
No one can see their expression clearly.
And outside the rain curtain, Puerto Rico, which is not high, looks at two people and suddenly smells something bad.
From the heavy rain
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Dayuli
Black inflammation versus black inflammation
The vertical and horizontal flames are constantly tearing, and they are vulnerable to the sky.
Black inflammation collided, and the broken flames fell in a mess, killing people who fought to the death in the last battlefield differently.
Compared with the illusory battle of the day, the war is far more cruel.
At this moment, the war has completely eliminated the influence of external conditions such as tactical weapons and terrain
You can win the sword and minions in your own hands
That’s right, it’s a pawn
When that sword in hand is broken and the hand has no strength to hold other weapon.
They have teeth that can rely on and move their fingers.
At this moment, people have completely changed to the most primitive state, and people can attack each other at the most primitive.
The rain completely obscured everyone’s sight.
Be left in vain
Balzac looked weakly at the battlefield covered by heavy rain and cut off his broken cloak lit by the sky and black inflammation.
He knew that he had lost, such as whether Knox Sass won or his own.
All lose.
Because both sides lose.
I’m afraid it’s hard for Karma to gain a foothold in Ionia after the first world war.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to go back to Bill Giwater.
He couldn’t help looking at the sky.
But he didn’t see anything
"He’ll be fine," Karma whispered when he came to him.
"Really?" Balzac shook his head and said, "What about us?"
"We …" Karma, the Ionian prophet, lost all Ionian lamps at this moment.
She seemed to be hiding the sun and the moon, and her eyes dimmed, and she said, "I don’t know."
"Fight," she said after a pause. "Fight and live first."
"Gung-"The crows in the sky sang again.
Two horrible black inflammation collided again.
A sword made of black inflammation quickly passed by, and one black inflammation quickly passed by another black inflammation.
"Tear-"seems to be a slight sharp cutting in the air.
"Bang-"The moment behind burnham, the painted black cloak was thrown around and short and instantly rolled into the black inflammation and turned to ashes.
"Yes, it’s a bit like your teacher’s meaning." burnham looked at Chen Senran who stopped at the other side and said in a tone of "Is it still not enough to know that your teacher is a man who has surpassed time?"
"I … teacher?" Chen Senran took a beautiful sword in his heart and chewed up this latest information again.
"Is my teacher … Master Yi?"
"It seems that you really don’t remember anything." burnham didn’t answer or shook his head. "It’s good that people who remember too many things often die too painfully because there are too many things to bear. Now you can …"
