At the end of the year, the city has noble character.
She is the child of dance music and love. The road ahead is there. She is not walking, but waiting.
As we all know, princesses do not represent status and are used to praise character, but princes are born with them. This is just like urinating in public places is wrong, so crabs have their own cubicles, so no matter where they are, they are in If you accidentally discover that you are in the wrong place when communicating in a private place, you are striving for independence and freedom and should not be laughed at.
As a shrimp, Ji Feng spent all day watching countless resident crabs discussing together on the spacious road. The houses were very beautiful, but those shrimps, without shelter, gathered together on the road and ruined the scenery. When Hayate was sent to the guillotine, he sighed softly:
I really love dreaming.
Yes, the concept of an enemy will change depending on its position and appearance. In the discourse system dominated by shrimps, everything crabs do is wrong. Therefore, the crab tribe has created its own civilization, a grand civilization of friendship and tolerance. They It is all made up of fragrant and soft love. Finally, it has completely drawn a clear line with the dirty, backward and barbaric shrimp, and entered a new great era.
Crab is the expression of civilization system, and the dominance of crab means that civilization has entered its heyday.
This is the difference between shrimp and crab.
The element of light flows in the long river of time, looking at a theory:
"As we all know, hybridization has advantages, and gaining the strengths of others is the key point for the crab clan to stand out. In comparison, the shrimp clan is like a roadblock. They crazily hope that the crabs will take pity on them to satisfy their vulgar needs. lifetime.
"Yes, their physical advantages are not outstanding and they are flat in appearance. Are such shrimps worthy of a flawless crab?"
“They are young, smart, and petite, so why should they continue to suffer on this evil track if they are not married to anyone?
"God, please respond. The rule of the shrimp tribe has failed. The banner of the times should be held by the crabs."
The shrimp and crab civilization is not that simple, but this is of no importance to the Crow Sacrifice. If possible, he does not want to conflict with any of the three cores. As long as the Lord of the Underworld does not jump out, there is no need for the World Island Civilization to continue. Struggling in the quagmire is thankless.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
Think before you act, remember, remember.
Although he hates it and wants to take revenge, the light element knows very well that even if the opponent's strength is not at odds with him, he will feel very uncomfortable. In this case, if he can get rid of this setting by suffering a loss, he will accept it.
Wutong Ye, he adjusted his condition. The girl in front of him was wearing a white dress, her palms were soft red, which was the color of healthy blood under her fair skin.
This god was very persistent. Although she didn't go any further, she didn't make any concessions either. She stayed there and stayed firm, and they stayed in a stalemate for a long time. It shouldn't be said that, the word game is used here. It's too heavy and too backward. She has it unconsciously, with a sense of mission and instinct...
The wings are pure white, the girl is compassionate, she does not speak, spirituality is more important than divinity, the archangel is hazy, with simple emotions in the world of mortals: the vision is fair, but it is not a lawyer, rigid and persistent about stripes, but Act as a jury from worldly values.
The girl is like steaming smoke. The white dress is not just white: it is very complicated. It makes the Crow Sacrifice feel a little neurasthenic. It is layered and dense. No matter how much computing power is put into it, it will all end in vain. , can't make splashes.
Using retreat to make progress, turning enemies into friends, being beautiful without knowing it is the most beautiful, smart emotions and unreserved kindness, these are the best skill arsenal for a stunning beauty. If blessings are included, facing this As a god, he does not have any hostility to attack. This world is very solid, and she has indeed done the protection that a god should do.
The god of animal husbandry.
Very interesting title.
The crow priest turned around and left. The girl was bright and passive, eliminating the crisis.
"I'd like to ask you to see a picture."
The light element did not just leave, but told the ending of Gaia:
As we all know, the solar system is a battlefield between two large galaxy groups. The spiral nebulae of Andromeda and the Milky Way will penetrate each other and fall into each other. At this time, the internal structure of the solar system will be disturbed, and Gaia will also be frozen in the darkness. The package condensed and became a glass ball in the dark universe.
No civilization can thrive on planets because they are too fragile.
"I come from a divine civilization and am a high-ranking god in the third grade of junior high school. I will remain in awe of this world."
The girl spoke, her voice was clear and gentle, and her voice was gentle and pleasant.
The light elemental nodded noncommittally. He is getting ready to go to the underground control room.
The goddess muttered, as if she was dissatisfied with her performance, or perhaps too academically angry.
This task was divided into pieces, and she didn't perform well at all.
If this is a final exam simulation, will I fail the class?
don't want!
This is too hard to accept.
The Don River flows quietly in the Rhine City. The crow priest rubbed his hands and took a breath of heat. His cold and hard face was as pure as a knife. The disgust in his brows and his instinctive restraint put his mood at a certain level. In a twisted state, madness is like tongues of fire, constantly accumulating in His chest.
The light element looks elegant, and the temperament cultivated on it is covered with a thin shell, like a beggar's chicken. No matter whether it is delicious or not, it is always ugly. There seemed to be nothing to remember in his life of killing. He looked at himself crazily and looked at himself from the bottom of his heart. His teeth were clenched and his steps were heavy.
The angel affected his emotions.
She did what Hades couldn't do.
The crow priest didn't know how to evaluate the moment in front of him, but there was cause and effect on him, so he couldn't act as if nothing happened.
The half moon was emitting soft light. He walked into the small hotel and a few copper coins slipped from his palm: "How much does it cost to transport someone?"
The young man spoke in a low voice. The hand on the abacus across from him paused for a moment. The waiter raised his eyes and responded with a smile: "We always charge according to the distance -"
"The items I mentioned will only be sent to one place."
The shriveled vocal cords made the sound of rodents chewing food, and the squirming eyes behind the crow mask were crowded. It stared at the waiter who felt uncomfortable all over, and even spoke with a slight stutter: "You, want to go..."
"The red soil on Tree Island is bubbling with blood. Are you sure you want to go there?" The shopkeeper had a mustache. He opened the curtain and saw the tall light element in front of him. It was airy, like a microwave heating something.
What a strange guest.
But he didn't intend to run away from this hot potato. After all, in this world, there were a lot of strange things, and no matter what he encountered, he wouldn't have to live on tenterhooks.
"Yes. I'll go over there and wash my clothes."
The light element struggled and nodded. He felt that he was about to be split, and he needed to expel the impulse in his body.
"Okay, please come with me."
Without much conversation, the shopkeeper patted him on the shoulder when he passed by the accounting room, and then led the crow priest to the back of the shop. Light Element followed with heavy steps, looking up and down at the waiter, but in the end he didn't. He did not choose to incarnate, but followed patiently.
He didn't know what he was doing right now, he was just randomly selecting an unlucky person, and then of course he had to unleash his bright red malice.
It's been a long time since I killed anything.
The light element didn't know how he ended up in this state, but it didn't matter.
It didn't take long to figure it out.
Behind the shop, there are two stairs, one is a wooden boardwalk that extends to the top of the head, and the other is a stone road paving towards the underground abyss. He was still hesitating where to go when he saw footsteps coming from several underground floors, and a group of people. A bright lantern, and then he followed.
On the other side, the shopkeeper who was collecting tokens on the second floor of the room patted his plump belly, rummaged in the warehouse for a long time, and finally went down to the attic with the tokens, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and returned to the shop:
"Has that gentleman left? It's hard to make a fool of me. I don't know whose prank it is."
Having said this, the fat shopkeeper also breathed a sigh of relief, but the waiter's face was pale and he was shivering.
"Asan, what's wrong with you?"
"Shopkeeper..., shopkeeper..., He didn't come out..."
"..."
The fat shopkeeper was silent, and his hair stood on end.
"You mean, He followed me in? When I went down the stairs, I didn't...see..."
Si!
Damn it.
The fat shopkeeper couldn't help but feel that he was wearing a piece of clothing. He held the cigarette with trembling fingers and blinked his eyes aimlessly. Looking at the curtain blown by the wind, he felt like he was falling into a cold cave.
What the hell kind of weather is this!
He rubbed his hands unconsciously thinking about it, then returned to his room and fell into a deep sleep.
On the other side, there was no lamp in the hands of the crow priest, only the will-o'-the-wisps in the distance flickering. The light continued to expand. The stone slabs he stepped on became more and more sticky and slippery. In this quiet world, there was only His footsteps and heartbeat, all the uneasiness and fear were infinitely amplified, but the light element, he was unforgiving, his eyes widened in excitement, and his blood flow unconsciously accelerated.
Is this me?
Thinking of this, the light element unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and his eyes became more and more excited.
The sound of water drops began to sound, and under this inspiration, He stepped into hell step by step.
The will-o'-the-wisps flickered more and more densely in the dark abyss, releasing some kind of secret signal.
The dull pace of the light element became heavier and heavier, with an aggressive tone. It collided with the sticky stone surface, making a sour sound that made every pore of the person feel discomfort.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the will-o'-the-wisp finally stopped flowing. The distance between the Crow Sacrifice and it was only two levels, and it was getting shorter and shorter.
Finally, they came to the same floor, and the will-o'-the-wisp was flickering slightly in the area five steps away from the light element.
