The cruel beauty of the attacking giant

You can search for "The Cruel Good Search Novels of Attacking Giants (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"How about it, Ringtone?" Lewell landed. He took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, his gloomy face was filled with rare pleasure.

"It's amazing!" I couldn't help applauding. "It's hard to imagine that you can use this kind of three-dimensional maneuver to fly!"

"Want to learn?" Lewell looked up at the two still playing around in the sky, and asked me immediately."Of course I want to learn!" I didn't hesitate at all. Indeed, I also want to experience the freedom and freedom of being out of gravity.

"Is the injury on the shoulder gone?"

"It's nothing anymore." I moved my left shoulder, except for the slight stiffness caused by the long absence of exercise.

"Okay, then we will start tomorrow, but," Leewell paused, then suddenly grabbed my long hair unceremoniously: "It's cut."

"Hiss——" My hair was pulled for the Nth time. I painfully waved Liwill's haunting hand above my head, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why!" My hair had been left to the waist, black Bushy, has always been a decoration I'm proud of, how can I cut it off?

"There is no why." Lewell's gaze was fixed on my shabby black hair, "Why, do you want to cause me any trouble with such long hair?" Trouble?I was taken aback, and suddenly remembered the phrase "pure-bred oriental woman" he said when he was kidnapped by Grave. Could it be that black-haired girls are rare in this world?"Are you cutting or not cutting?" Lewell seemed to be a little impatient, and there was a hint of intimidation in his sinking voice.

"Okay, I cut it." I had to compromise because of the other person's low pressure. After all, this beautiful black hair has caused me a lot of trouble, isn't it?

"Okay." Lewell's expression eased slightly. He threw away the soiled handkerchief and walked behind me. The moment he brushed past me, he said to me: "You can only change things if you give up precious things. It’s more precious. I hope that what you exchange for your hair is a life with dignity.” The plain words are so intriguing. Only by abandoning precious things can you exchange more precious things like life and dignity. It is nothing more than wishing me to be here. To live as a strong man in a cruel but beautiful world, you don't need to be tired of survival, and you don't need to be a scarred person to survive and kill innocent people."Don't worry, I will, at least I will never die here!" I yelled at his back, his body stagnated, and then quickly disappeared from view."Of course our Ring Tone won't die!" Isabel, who landed on the ground at some point, smiled and hooked my shoulder, "Ring Tone must be able to become a strong man like Big Brother, to live well, right?"

"Of course, when the time comes, we will leave here together and live on the ground, OK?" Fran also agreed.

"Well, it's settled." I lowered my eyes and smiled, and the warmth that I had never had before was growing in my heart. Perhaps only in such a dirty place as the underground street can real friendship stand out from the gloomy twilight. , Blooming with that bright light like the Venus before dawn.After I got home, I cut my hair short. The flowing waist-length hair turned into neat short hair immediately under the sharp dagger. The short hair just rested on the shoulders and swayed back and forth with the movement of the head. It's indescribably cute and cute, at least in the eyes of people other than Liwell. As for Liwell's attitude: "Cut, kid!" Daxia Chinese website www.daxiabook.com

Early the next morning, I was dragged out of the bed by Lewell, rubbing my sleepy eyes in a daze, and I reluctantly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Tsk, ask me!" Two cold things were squeezed into my arms vigorously, and I tried to open my eyes, eh, three-dimensional maneuvering..."Ah!" I woke up suddenly in the next second, yes, today I am going to learn three-dimensional maneuvering!"That, sorry...Looking at Levier's unsightly face awkwardly, I quickly buckled the belt around my body with the memory of seeing them when they tied the belt yesterday, "What's next?""

"Memory is not bad." Lewell's brows were raised slightly, which was a compliment to me, and then he turned to face the open space in front of him: "I'm optimistic." His left hand was turned slightly, and his distinct fingers touched. What mechanism, with a bang, a steel cable shot out from the circular device behind the waist, and it was nailed to the opposite wall at once. Levi's body seemed to be pulled by some force, and he staggered forward. Steady his body, he looked back at me in a sluggish state: "This is a three-dimensional mobile fixing device. There is a trigger on the controller of your left hand. You only need to press it hard and the steel cable will shoot out automatically. You have to stabilize your body. Try it now and remember that your feet are in a lunge."

I brought the controller in my left hand to my eyes, and there was a brown button on the left of my thumb.I tried to press it, and suddenly a strong force exploded from the back waist accompanied by the crackling sound of the steel cable. I exclaimed in surprise. Before I could think about the lunge, my whole body slammed towards I flew forward, and the wire rope quickly retracted as my body approached, and the far wall quickly enlarged in front of my eyes. I was so scared that I closed my eyes tightly, but soon another force pulled me in time. .Carefully opened my eyelids a slit, I saw Lewell's disgusting expression: "Tsk, stupid! Why do you still stand like a fool after saying that you want to lunge open? Does it look good? Come over!"

I narrowed my mouth unconvincedly and returned to my original position to stand. This time I learned how to do it. I set my lunge first, and then I pressed the button. The steel cable shot out again from the fixture, still so strong enough. I stumbled and ran a dozen steps forward with the thrust that I couldn't resist, and I stood tremblingly, but compared to flying out in embarrassment before, it looked a lot better.

"It's still too far," Lewell walked up to me unhurriedly, "Come over, practice until you only run three steps forward."

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Very well, I managed to get my foot in three steps before I could not stand and fell to the ground. This basic training barely passed."What's the use of practicing this!" Rubbing my legs that were about to lose consciousness, I wanted to cry without tears, "How can you use this fixture before I haven't seen you!"

"Windy kid," Lewell's voice came from overhead, "If you want to kill me when you use 3D maneuver for the first time independently. The premise is that you don't hit the wall of my house. It takes a lot of effort."

"You..." I was furious and wanted to jump up to theorize with the rude fellow in front of me, but found that I couldn't stand up sadly at all, and had to maintain this angle of looking up and being looked up.

"Take a break and give me a bath, and continue in the afternoon." Lewell ignored me, who was almost tired and paralyzed. He threw a word and turned and left. The pen stood like a benchmark, although not tall, but very vigorous. Handsome, but at this moment, I see such a beautiful scene that is flooding the girl's heart, but I especially want to dig a hole to bury him, and then step on my feet.