: 258 The ‘last meta-substance’ that has passed away...

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Starlight, above the dark night sky, exploding...
The arrow that turned into a meteor broke through the sky and shot directly toward the distant sky. I don’t know how long it took, a whistling sound, a devastating energy that spread out from the distant sky. The empty space, in the sky, there is a burst of embarrassment...
The 涟漪 涟漪 涟漪 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
Like a fire, the hustle and bustle, sweeping the entire sky, time, this world, as if the temperature has suddenly risen a lot...
Under the night sky, the school city...
Countless people are stupid standing on the street, looking up at the night sky, as if the beautiful fireworks are generally blasted, even if the distance between the sky and the ground, but the strong pressure, still let all People, the subconscious mind feels powerless...
In a huge school city, people looking up at the night sky are all silent. Everyone looks at each other and looks at each other. It seems that they don’t understand. This is very beautiful, but it is the heart of the people watching. It is a 'fireworks' that can't afford to appreciate, what is it...
Keeping the position of archery, the silent eyes, through the blood hole in the chest of Emperor Qiang's chest, looking at the horizon shot by the arrow, feeling the familiar power, slowly. Put down the 'Meteor Night' in your hand...
"Amount...呃..."
The emperor of the dynasty is like a surviving survivor, and a snoring sound is heard in his mouth. However, the throat is not able to make a strong effort, and the emperor is like a robot, slowly, slowly, and will Head, go down...
The center of the body has disappeared and disappeared. Blood does not have half a drop to flow out. In the huge blood hole, the surrounding area has been burned into coke, and the liquid that exists in the body is not allowed to flow out...
The blood hole is printed in your own eyes. The Emperor of the Skulls regained his eyes as he returned to the light. Reach out. It seems that I want to touch ‘it’...
Severe pain, but also afterwards, from the chest. Outgoing...
When the Emperor Shungen looked at the speech that was not far away from him, and had already been filled with severe pain, it flashed the last glimmer of emotion, that is, regret...
He regrets why he wants to look down on his opponent. He regrets why he would get rid of them...
It is a pity that this kind of props, which is regrettable medicine, is a thing that is not even in a system without words. It’s a singular emperor, and naturally I can’t find such a medicine to let myself come back again...
The consciousness is getting more and more vague, and the hand that the Emperor of the Emperor Qiang has extended has been involuntarily extending from the chest to the front, facing the silent position, seems to want to grasp something, and the eyes are gradually disappearing. The Emperor Shungen slowly closed his eyes, and the raised hands also hang down...
The wings behind it were turned into neat feathers, and they were scattered. The life of the emperor’s life was completely gone, and the body fell down. It was only one meter before it was caught by one hand. It is.
The hand turned over, ‘Meteor’s Night’ disappeared into the hands of no words, the golden pupil instantly turned into wine red, and the sweat in front of the forehead was wiped cleanly, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Don't look at the fact that he has a good relationship with the Emperor of the Skull, and with a relaxed face, he thought that the speech was very pleasant. In fact, the opposite is true, and the speechlessness is extremely depressed.
The reflection of one side can also find a tricky way to restrain it. The "last matter" of the emperor's lord is like the one said before, there is absolutely no way to do it.
That layer of material that is enough to break down all matter has restricted all means of attack, and let the silent attack not hurt the Emperor of the Supreme. It can be said that if there is no 'Meteor Night', Without words, it will be tied to the emperor of the dynasty!
Fortunately, because there is a 'Meteor Night', it can be directly violently destroyed like the Meiqin, killing the Emperor!
but…
I glanced at the body of the Emperor, who was carrying the hand, and smiled silently. Sure enough, it was a wise decision to exchange for the 'Meteor Night'...
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On the ground, the flagship favorite, Franda, and the three women in the pot, are carrying their heads and watching the beautiful 'Starlight Fireworks' in the sky, and they are all stunned.
"As a result, what happened to that guy?..."
It is impossible to find a language to express his own description of the vision of the heavens and the earth. Flanda wisely brought the topic to the silent body. Finally, he awakened the stunned banner and the favorite.
"It should be super-nothing, it has been more than that. If the guy is killed by super, the super ‘last substance’ has already returned...

When I heard the favorite flag of the flag, I gently nodded after the pot, and my eyes kept looking at the sky, and my hands were already tight.
After a ghost gate, I seem to have changed a lot after the pot. The specific performance is where the flag is loved and Franda can't say it. It just feels that after the pot, it seems to be a bit 'work hard'.
No longer as tired as before, I feel tired when I want to sleep, but I cherish the time when my eyes are open...
It’s only after I know how to change my mind. I have changed more than just outside. Her heart has changed a lot. At least, a guy who took the opportunity to eat tofu and took the opportunity to play heroes to save the beauty has become a jealousy. After the pot, I was very concerned about it...
"Hey, the flag, the pot..." Fulanda suddenly turned to look at the flag and loved it. The thief said to the two of them: "Do we want to sneak away like Mai Ye? what?…"
Hearing the words, Qiuqi’s favorite and the 泷 泷 理 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎
The flag of the 最 最 泷 泷 泷 噎 噎 噎 噎 噎 噎 噎 噎 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最 最
Upon seeing it, Franda couldn’t help but be anxious. He jumped two or three meters high. "If the result does not run away now, we will not be able to escape when the 'last matter' comes back!"
When the words fell, Franda saw the singularity of the flag and the face of the cockroach, and then at the same time, looking at her back, as if there was something worthy of surprise there.
Flanda grabbed his beret and said anxiously: "The result is that you are talking, or hurry with me!"
When I heard Franda’s words, the two women’s favorite colors and the 泷 泷 pots were also collected, and I looked at Flanda with a strange look. In my eyes, I even brought a little pity...
Franda couldn't help but scream at the strange ‘oh’, and looked at the faces of the two women who loved the flag and the two men. It seemed that they were a little confused, and they were scared.
"Where do you want to escape?"
Before Franda asked for a voice, a voice rang behind her, making Flanda's body stiff, and when it was just to the lips, it was all swallowed back.
After taking a sip of water, Fulanda laughed twice and listened to the familiar voice. He said, "No..."
After the flag's favorite and the 泷 理 理 理 不 不 不 不 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 肯定 肯定 肯定 肯定 肯定
The voice of the 咔哒咔哒 咔哒咔哒 脖子 , , , 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子 脖子
Like a smile, a cold face, two faces face each other, for a long time without words...
After a long time, Flanda smiled brightly, his head smashed, and a small fist tapped on his head. A small eye closed, and the tongue spit out with a naughty voice, making a sound. The screaming screaming, with her pretty face, is so cute!
However, this trick is to make someone ruthlessly ruined...
Raising one hand and knocking on Franda’s head, but this time it’s not ‘light’, but ‘heavy’!

Selling Meng is useless!

So, a creature that only sells Meng, suddenly screamed, grabbed his head, and displayed the skills of 'selling Meng', with teardrops in his eyes, and went to the ground... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, novels Good update faster!