Chapter 106: Shredded

He Rue's body appeared fierce aura fluctuations, crashing into the iron cage, the iron cage was broken like a string, and an iron piece suddenly shot along the aura, and the iron piece icy and coldly rubbed the scalp and directly stabbed. Enter the white wall behind the black officer.
As soon as the broken hair fell to the ground, the pupil tightened and looked at the youth in front of him incredulously. He felt a strong sense of crisis. This accident happened too suddenly. It was like the fish that was slaughtered on the chopping board in the last second suddenly turned over and the knife was ready to smash the original master.
The live broadcast room faithfully recorded everything. The wall shot from the lens was in addition to the blood spray from the plasma, and the iron piece that squeaked at the end of the ring.
The live video did not capture people, but it captured the light and shadow on the ground.
The slender shadow slammed into a giant on the ground, as if a shadow play, when the shadow monster opened the mouth of the blood, the bright light suddenly appeared like a surge of water, suddenly torn the shadow monster!
This shadow monster is like a scream of light burning. It panicked back and retreated to the corner, leaving only a small shadow in the lens.
In the live video, the young man appeared calmly, like a strolling walk. He was cold and cold and went to the corner. The face that was hailed as a was really full of the glory of the gods, not just the face. The youth's whole body exudes a soft glow.
Looking at the soft glow of the audience, it is a weapon to see the blood and seal the throat. He seems to be a mouse that has seen the light. He shivered and hid in the shadow of the corner. Some of them collapsed and shouted: "No. come!!!"
The temperament of the snake sinus was not left before.
He Ruge looks down on the shackles in the corner, the middle hair of the black-haired officer is cut off, and the Mediterranean hairstyle is freshly baked. It turns out that perhaps the bald head can test the value of a man, but when the man with a harder face encounters the Mediterranean strike, It will become funny.
He Ruge wants to smack the lips to show a mocking smile, but this move is difficult for him. At this time his body seems to be cut into two parts, one is his original, and the other is his past.
In the past, he was very powerful and powerful enough to bloom in the night sky. The colorful light can cover everything. However, this power is short-lived, very fast, maybe the next second, maybe the next minute, the past He will really die out.
Now he is a star, although the radiance is very weak, but very firm.
The two of them looked at each other together. Oneself seemed to be a overlooking the ants. Another schoolboy who was being bullied was called a parent. It was a feeling of relying on the mountain. It was really cool.
Because now is the power of the past, his facial expressions and manners are the past. He is managing, not just simply raising his chest, the lower jaw is gently raised, the black is tired and slightly stunned, even if you look at it. No, He Ruge can still guess that he must be a textbook level at this moment.
He Rue has taken a small step forward, which is also a big step in revenge and face--
The dazzling light jumped to the shadow that shrank himself into a ball. It was like a scream of hot water, and the absolute power suppressed it, so that he was imprisoned in the cage of light.
"Ah!"
It seems that the eyes of the deep pool now seem to have been thrown into the boulder, and the painful emotions splatter out. He hates his humiliating performance. At this moment, he can't help but feel the same with the original.
Over the years, he has played with others in the applause. The huge gap has made his face look cloudy. He suddenly grabbed the light brain necklace on his neck, as if he had opened the Pandora's Box, pressing the brain, countless negatives. Emotions pour out!
The dark eyes of the eyes are more than a madness of the dead net. He is desperately wrapped in a thick darkness and flutters to He Ruge. The shadow of the inflated monster on the ground also becomes a clear monster of the human face and the tiger's claws.
In the live room, there was a screaming cry like a baby, like a long spike into the listener's mind, the magic sounds through the ear, it is chilling.
"Fortunately for death, I will give you a death today." The cold, self-sufficient and ethereal and holy voice covered the baby.
The live broadcast can only see the shadow of the monster with white hands reaching out to the ground, and the fingertips are round and round, like the white lotus petals with dew. The hand clenched in the void, and the tongue of the shadow monster on the ground was like being caught by some invisible force, forced to vomit one after another of the fluffy shadow scorpion, as well as the smooth jellyfish and the snake silhouette. .
Make sure that this monster can't vomit anything else anymore. Just like the hand of the art, the shadow monster is gracefully torn into two halves, then stacked together and then torn in half, then four pieces folded in half, so cycle...
The black-haired officer who was bent over fell to the ground. The possession of this beastly animal made him very badly wounded. It may take a day to wake up.
In the past, his own power was escaping at a rapid speed. Why did he stunned his hand to hold the shadow fragments, and tried to use his own light to destroy the shadows, and he did not forget to put the fluffy and light scorpions on the ground into his arms.
What does he seem to have forgotten?
Forgot what?
He Rue turned his head and looked at the live broadcast machine still shooting. He also saw the option of "killing the wing".
This is his blame...
He Ruge is already very tired. He is too tired to open his eyes. He is like a child holding a weapon, swaying and killing the enemy, and he is exhausted. However, the worry about the small wings of the seat is still driving him to talk: "Gambling, are you still okay? You don't have to worry about me, I am in good condition."
The upper eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. He Rue tried to squeeze out a smile. He said, "I will give you a poem. Two pieces of three or four pieces, five six seven. □ ten pieces. Thousands of pieces of countless pieces, flying. I have never seen plum blossoms."
The youth blows out the shadow fragments of the palms, and the fragments are integrated into the light, as if the flowers that really flew into the light disappeared. After closing the live broadcast with the final strength, He Ru song closed his eyes and slept.
He Ruge seems to have made a long, long dream, this dream is intermittent, and the time span is very long. In the dream, he is Bai Ze, through all things, knowing the appearance of everything in the world, his life is infinite, and he has never done a bad thing. Even death, but also to save the world and die.
In the same battle as the poor, they killed the sky, and at the time of sudden death, he paid a great price to predict the future.
The future he saw was a rare and refining wing of killing, a life of charcoal, and a collapse of the world. He asked what the method of cracking was. The picture he saw was a strange one. He put his hand on the wing of the killing, and the blood and tears flowed down from the end of the eye. The blood was shocked on the pale face.
This is the first time that Bai Ze has seen the sorrowful tears. It is also the first time he has heard the whisper of the whispering whisper to the extreme: "I beg you, don't hurt him, you can do whatever I want, don't hurt him."

He has never seen the arrogance of being arrogant. Whoever bows his head, even if they are enemies, Bai Ze did not think about insulting each other.
When he sees such a desolate appearance, the emotions in his heart are not pleasure, but faint intolerance, and strange.
The original strange will also ask for people? He was surprised in the dream and wanted to know the people who were so concerned about it in the future.
Then he saw his face.
Perhaps the fate has long been doomed, and thousands of years ago he killed him for the killing wing, let him flow out countless blood, this is the cause. After ten thousand years, he was so mad that he took the initiative to break the wing of sin and gave him the only tear in his life. This is fruit.
In order to predict the future and obtain the method of cracking, he paid the price of Bai Ze’s identity. Although the identity of the reincarnation was not Bai Ze, but with the blessings accumulated by his last life, he regenerated the Koi and left himself alone. The power of the soul remains on the reincarnation of himself as a talisman.
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Xi Guizhen sat on the edge of the bed and held the hand of He Ruge to guard this person. He saw the eyeball under the eyes of He Ruge singing slightly, as if he was making a long dream.
The silver-haired blue man looked at the young man on the bed affectionately. The two white wings were drooping behind him. The shape of one wing was weird. It broke from the root of the wing and seemed to be forcibly twisted, but it was closed when it was halfway. Hand, so the shape is slightly deformed at this moment.
Just look at the back, just like a winged angel guarding his sleeping god.
Xi 璨 璨 坐在 坐在 坐在 坐在 坐在 坐在 , , , , , 璨 璨 璨 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Kiss his lover.
But he didn't dare.
He Rue Ge’s identity overlaps with Bai Ze, who belongs to the singular memory. When he heard the voice in the live broadcast, he broke his wings and his fingers tightened. He has seen the memory of the strange, Bai Ze in the memory of the strange is a person who has a strong color to make the life unforgettable.
Can push the singularity to the point where the difference is the same, so that the stranger hates Bai Ze, even if it is turned into gray, the poor can recognize each other at a glance. The white zebra in memory always appears in the shape of an animal, so Xi Guizhen did not associate He Ruge with Bai Ze at all, until the indifferent and sacred voice came out from the live broadcast room. The song is the reincarnation of Bai Ze.
Although I don't know what happened to make Bai Ze a koi, but the original killing of Bai Ze, it is a real thing.
This cognition made it impossible for him to go back and kill himself in the past for his own injury to Bai Ze.
Do you hate me?
Looking at the sleeping youth, in the complex emotions of sadness and happiness, he seems to be tempted and slowly leans down and kisses the other's lips. This kiss is all sweet and fragrant, like the floating fragrance in the rose garden, sweet to even the abyss in front of it, will make people willingly jump.
Xi Guizhen kissed this person almost desperately, no matter whether the person would hate him after waking up, complaining about him, even if he was allowed to die, at this moment, he only wants to kiss each other and embrace each other. In the confrontation between the poor and Bai Ze, it was a good win. But now that he and He Ruge met, it was his defeat. Let him lose his helmet and abandon his armor, and willingly surrender and surrender. From now on, he will only bow down to He Rue.
The author has something to say: If the song is still like a song, it is like Xi Guizhen is Xi Guizhen, the strange is the same as the strange, will not abuse ~
There is a smashing/body in the dead, and there will be more than a dozen points/body. The husband and the husband will join hands and it will be very simple to solve. After pushing the boss, it will not be far from the end.
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