Chapter 1657: :World of Warcraft [8]

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Chapter 1657: World of Warcraft [8]
"Master, what should I do here?" The red candle sneaked over and asked, the whole village was dead, so many bodies, watching them all sad.
Phoenix North silently silenced, before the opening, there were countless flames between the fingers, slamming into the village in the morning.
In a flash, the whole village was in the middle of the flames, and slowly turned into ashes...
When Warcraft was born, this is definitely not the first place to suffer. Of course, it will definitely not be the last one.
The nature of bloodthirsty will make some of the more ferocious beasts more evil. According to more than a decade ago, when the last time Warcraft was born, the entire continent was like hell.
At that time, no one could stop the unscrupulous blasphemy. If Xuanyuan asked the day, he had already ruined the mainland of Karta!
The curse brought by the beasts of the beasts is terrible.
After the flames were extinguished, Huang Beiyue returned to Yanzhou City with a red candle.
A few days later, the battlefield was married, and the entire southern wing country was full of joy and joy, and the whole country celebrated.
Standing in the city hall of Yanzhou in the middle of the night, you can see some of the city in the distance to the middle of the night with dazzling lights flashing, not to mention Yanzhou City.
Looking at these, there is a illusion of peace in the world. She often smiles as she looks at it, as if everything has passed.
One night, she was alone on the turret, standing against the wind, and the wild wind of the wilderness blew her clothes and hair.
She stood for a long time before she noticed that someone had approached her unconsciously, but she was not too alert. She just turned her head and looked at a silent figure not far away.
Under the moonlight, a pair of dark, black eyes looked at her deeply.
She snorted and suddenly felt tears in her throat, and the hoarse throat was screaming out for a long time: "Master..."
Master's unique long black hair flutters in the wind. He wears a well-made black long trench coat. The dark pattern is very delicate. Master has always been a meticulous person, a little bit next to him.
The details that people will not pay attention to, he will demand the perfection.
For her, she never relaxed. She felt that he was a very cold image of a strict teacher. He never laughed and said nothing.
When she is in a good mood, she can sometimes tolerate her a little imperfection. When she is in a bad mood, she does not dare to breathe loudly.
I have lived in this era for nearly ten years, but her face to Master is still fresh in her memory, as if she is in her mind, always so vivid.
The harsh master is the most important relative in her life.
Master, do you miss me? I have lost it for so long, you must be looking for me everywhere, must be very anxious?
You finally found this here, you finally have to take me home?
Let's go...
"Master..." She stood on the turret, and the spirit took a step forward. She didn't expect that the foot was empty, and it fell off when it was empty.
At that moment, the heart slammed into the air, and when it was caught, there was some loss of consciousness.
"Master, let's go back." She really doesn't like this place. This is a place for people to eat. To survive here, first throw your heart out and throw it away!
Too cruel!
She would rather be a cold-blooded killer like she used to, which is better, because she has never been emotional, and the people she killed are damn!