Chapter ninety-eighth: a choice that cannot end(1/2)
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snort……
The breathing of the shadow shadow is like a thousand years of tiredness, like a drum, the sound from the hit by everyone is not so clear, but a very dull sound, and then it is, then it is, and then it is.
Finding the shadow never snoring, so this tired breathing sound is not like it from Chang Yufeng.
In the box of the virtual box, his current body is warmly enjoying the fragrance brought by the ancient Titan tree in the cotton wool of the ancient Titan tree.
He slept very hard and comfortable.
He never slept so comfortably.
"I used to think of such a question. If you look for the Master of the Wildening Shadow, Chang Yufeng still brings all the people who want to be rescued to the box.
The Bing Elf was curious to ask Xiao Lan. Xiaolan touched her face, and did not answer it as soon as possible. Instead, she shook her head and shook her head.
Kung Fu, but if you want to do it, it is impossible to think ... "
"Also ... I'm stupid ... But what is Chang Yufeng going to do now? What is he who calls the bad Lanluo to the unlucky city, what is it for?
Destroy the devil? "
The ice elves looked at a huge square mirror. In the square mirror, she was standing next to Lanluo's Changyu Fengfeng, and a dark cloud. Lanluo was about to approach.
It must be accompanied by a ruthless Blizzard.
Wenti County is indeed an unlucky city.
"It's not impossible ... right ... everything is possible. Now, the young master returns to the god's position, and it can no longer think of it with our brain circuit." Xiao Lan glanced at lying down
Looking for a shadow, I touched a pack of potato chips from the side, opened a snap, and looked at the picture in the mirror.
After finding a gambling in the shadow, the young Lord will experience a variety of hardships. "
"It's not like a robbery that must be experienced?" The Bing Elf touched his chin: "You see ... if the gods are the only ... everything in the box of the virtual box can become the only one, then this way
How should the nature of the nature be defined? Don't you feel strange? Right? As long as you go in the box of the virtual box, it is the only one, you, and me, you and me in different time and space, will disappear? Or ...
… Where to go? "
"In fact, the box of the virtual box should be regarded as a high -dimensional space. It is not possible to think of ordinary people's thoughts. You can think so that the gods are just a word and rhetoric. As long as the strength is strong enough, in the human world,
It is called a god, it is too normal. "
Xunhuang closed his eyes and answered the ice elves with a comfortable face. He had woke up and sat slowly, but the smile in the corner of his mouth seemed to have never changed.
He was laughing, and Zhang Kuang, who laughed, was restrained, as if he had a successful smile.
"Haha -haha -I look for the shadow of the Wildening Film ... Finally let me complete! Haha -haha-"
He grabbed the golden ball that the Lu Xinzhai beside him was, and threw it up.
Finding the shadow of the shadow made Bing Elf and Xiao Lan feel a lot of surprises. I didn't know what to say, looked at each other, and looked at him blankly.
"You two ... Do you want to ... accompany me to play?"
Looking up for the shadow, he stood up, as if he stretched a lazy waist, a little elusive smile. His smile was quite good, and he had a deep smile.
"Where?"
Looking for the shadow, it seems that he will never tell others for the cause and effect, although he knows a lot -after all, he has lived for more than 3,000 years.
This time, it was not the same. He couldn't wait to wait, and it was the ice elf and Xiao Lan who asked, so he really laughed.
"Go ... the real world ... haha -haha -I can't think of it -those guys still missed a step ... I also finished my plan ..."
Xunhuang shadow touched his clothes, sorted out the black Hua clothes, and took a shot.
"Where?" Bing Elf looked at the words of Lu Xinzhai, and then went to see Chang Yufeng in the mirror. Lanluo has arrived. Now, it has reached an incredible confrontation state.
Lu Xinzhai couldn't answer, but I could only say anything.
"No need to watch it anymore. The sheep already knew that the world was fake. They looked for Lanluo, and it was estimated that it was only confirmed. Those people, those who died were just a bunch of useless data.
Looking at Chang Yufeng in the mirror, he suddenly became serious: "I have a good game, how can there be such a good break ... I delete the memory, how can I find it?
Can't ~ my dear sheep ~ "
"What the end ... what does it mean?"
The Bing Elf was a little scratching, and Xiao Lan was a little unknown, so he stared at Chang Yufeng in the mirror.
Chang Yufeng stared at Lan Luo, who had arrived, like a proud lion, staring at Cangsheng's ants.
This kind of look has never seen in her young master's eyes, because this must not be his eyes. This kind of eyes are too serious about life. This is a very bad look.
"Only when you go to the main world can you really make changes. I am doing something that does not allow failure. Naturally, it is impossible for my sheep to try and error again and again."
Finding the shadow turned into a white wolf with a long hair, which is completely different from the image in front of him.
This wolf also looks like a puppet, but lacks the cuteness and softness of the puppet. On the contrary, this wolf puppet is so sharp, even the eyes, and so sharp, just like your two blade, it is your two blade, it is your two blade, it is your two blade.
The eyes are awesome.
"What kind of virtue is my sheep, do I still don't know? If he doesn't let him try and error, what can he do? The personality of sheep is hard to become a big deal at all!"
Finding the shadow is extremely sad to criticize his sheep.
"In peace, he can be loved by others, but in the crisis, he can only sacrifice itnesia. Just like he died that year, he was abandoned."
Looking at Chang Yufeng, Chang Yufeng stood in front of Lanluo, and finally had the style of the king.
Either you die or I die. What do you say?
"What do you mean?
Ice Elf is a bit less understandable, but I also understand it in my heart.
But now, there are indeed some vague things.
Just wait for the shadow to pick it.
Finding the shadow is never the pretending to be a high -profile person. Standing in front of the mirror and drawing a mouth with your hands, the black time vortex appeared. At this time, the ice elves and Xiaolan realized how powerful the power of the shadow seeking shadow seeking the shadow.
Then, then
There is no explanation at all. Looking for the time and space vortex of the vortex of the faint box of the desert, there is no panting at all.
How to explain this? Is it always acting for the shadow of wastewalking? Or is it that the hunting shadow of this way is the real shadow search?
They were stunned and shocked.
"Do you want to go? It's okay to play ..."
Looking into the Wild shadow, I stepped into the time and space vortex, looking at Ice Elf and Little Lan, Xiaolan and Ice Elves looked at each other.
Then, then
"Lu Xinzhai, you stay here, continue to execute according to the plan."
Looking for the shadow, he put it into the vortex of time and space quickly, and left a white -haired old man alone in Lu Xinzhai, but now, he has become a child's like Lu Xinzhai again.
Looking at the ancient Titan ancient tree, the light of the ancient Titan tree shines in the world.
Lu Xinzhai laughed.
"Finally ... are you going to end? After all, you still become what he looks like."
He looked at the mirror of Chang Yufeng again at that side. Chang Yufeng had waited for Lanluo, and Lanluo, who was standing in the virtual box, looked at himself calmly in the mirror, and the one never never ever never ever been.
I have seen the familiar and strange king.
Chang Yufeng, standing on the wall of Wenti County. This is the outer wall of Wenti County. You can slightly prevent the devil who can't fly.
Those dirty things are eating unnamed flesh, maybe that is the same kind that they have not changed, making this land the same dirty.
"It's been a long time ... Lanluo ..."
Chang Yufeng raised his high, watching the black robe standing below the city wall.
Lanluo put down the black robe, revealing her white hair, and her gorgeous and frosty eyebrows.
"It's been three thousand years ... My king ... this is not a long time to express ... feelings ..." Lan Luo's voice is not painful or itchy, cold and scary.
The devil around her did not know how to move closer to her, blurred by her chopped flesh and blood from her ice.
They looked at Lan Luo, just like watching a piece of food that was difficult to eat, but their appetite could not be overwhelmed at all, and they could only surround Lanluo. The only living thing in the outer city turned.
"In this betrayal of betrayal, the role you play is really let me, deeply annoying."
Chang Yufeng hummed, he held his sword tightly, and never did that, hating one thing.
Especially when this matter is also related to my stupidity, I can't use the sword to kill myself here.
"You are just a monarch of the dead nation ... Don't cry for those people who died for you anymore, they have died for three thousand years ... I want to cry, and only the cowardly monarch like you can do it.
. "Langluo slowly pulled out the Jiujian Lingzhu Sword out of the waist.
"In the past, everything you admire me so much, so let me admire it, but you, just, an unspeakable dullness."
Lanluo's eyes are full of resentment.
"I accepted that kind of self. I also accepted, I failed me."
To be continued...