Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"Lao Ge, which is your old man?" The endless blood did not swear the soul of the molar, wrap the blade, smiled and smiled and the opposite side.

This old man seems to be ordinary and kind, but in the eyes of the blade, the old man is like a horizontally wearing starry sky, if there is no response, arbitrarily attacking, and attacking, and cannot be pure.

Skinny body, giving people a sense of bleak, but the blade is ambiguous, but the force of the destruction contained in the body of the old decay is, it is always the sky, standing in the void, the void For its majesty stagnation.

If you say the box, the surrounding space is inevitably collapsed.

"The old man wars the sky, your little doll will not hear the old man famous?" The old man was laughing after the laughter, nor did it delay the time.

Touching the blade of Biens So, suddenly realized that a hammer is your hand: "It turned out to be your old man! I have always thought that the war of the guardian of the sky is a bald head, full of face, eight feet, width eight foot, high eight feet, high eight feet Big Han! "

Warring machine: "..."

"Dare to surprise your husband, your child is one."

"It's just that the family is over, how is your old man coming over and chat with me?"

"Because more than 10 sleeping old guys have rushed to the front line, there is a holy, and it will not have a problem in a short way." The old man smiled.

"That is really a misfortune." The midth of the midst of the blade gradually extinguished.

Unfortunately, this thought there is other possible.

The deepest part of the blade consciousness.

Incomplete darkness.

Only death.

The slow footsteps echoes the empty virtual no.

Mo-medly went to the darkness of the darkness.

Take a long and endless darkness, come to the dark light in the dark.

Mo Nie came to the small boy huddled in the corner to squat.

A little boy is a fear, scars, scars, hugging behind, seems to integrate himself into the cold corner.

Don't reach out.

The little boy holds his head into the knee.

Mohn's hand falls on the shoulders of the little boy.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you later."

......

"Really, really?"

"Really."

"No, no more people get the mind, don't give me a meal?"

"will not."

"Will no more people put them in the ears?"

"will not."

"Will there be a nails that will be remembered?"

"will not."

"No more people think about the music to throw the mind into the anthend?"

"will not."

......

Mohibo low silently looked at the little boy with a trembling hand put the dagger into his own heart.

"You are all big bad guys, don't believe you!"

After the tears, the little boy screamed in the end of this sentence, after the hand, the hand was in the end, and the last retraction of the corner, buried his head in the calf full of scars.

Mohiboed the past and gently hugged his dramatic trembling, a soft body: "I am, no one can bully you, hurt you."

"I will be your knife."

Bloody red man shrouded the little boy.

Good warm ...

In the distant starry sky, the ... ... ... ...

Better than the East pair of cold eyes, a bright meteor is crossed ...

The blade opened his eyes, and the gods were all changed.

There is no blade again ...

The final chapter

Modean is obedient to look at the gods of God.

"Heaven ... I am angry ?!" The weather machine is unbelievable to see the Ray Clouds that suddenly generated above the void.

It has across hundreds of millions of miles, and the black purple Lei Yun rolls if the giant waves, the dull thunder of the faint, occasionally there is a thunderstanding in the clouds, if the deep long dragon has passed the horror cloud.

Endless aura integrates into the body, his realm is rapidly climbing.

Cross-star second order, third order, four order ...

Extinguishing star.

Extinguishing star, second order, third order, fourth order ...

Day cube.

The endless spiritual power comes together in the virtual air, forming the energy vortex across millions, the spiritual power of the condense will be moland, constantly incorporate the world, screaming level barriers.

The warfare machine looked at the hundreds of millions of miles, condensed the circles, although I want to interrupting Mo-medling, but I feel a huge threat when I thought.

If he tried to interrupt the mole in this moment, he represents the provocation of the sky, and the terror thunder is crazy to mad.

It is prepared to let Mohibo to cast the soul, he will be born, but he will only look at it so much, he can only look at it quickly!