The god of the East mythology and the god of the West mythology, if there’s a war of God, who’s going to win?

The god of the East mythology and the god of the West mythology, if there’s a war of God, who’s going to win?

This is the sixth fight between Thor and Thunder, where he suffered a great loss, where his feathers were cut in half by fire, where he showed red wings, and where the air smelled of heavy protein burning.

As Marks described in “A century alone” , Thundershire bought a permanent ticket and boarded a train that never ends. This is the journey of death.

The moment the thunder-shock chose to join the Eastern Fairy Union, the end of which had already been anticipated. But he couldn’t take a step back because he had his family and friends behind him, his country, and 1.4 billion helpless ordinary people.

He climbed up hard, holding in his hand a broken gold bar, and waved his best to Saul.

“What’s the pain?” Saul groaned and asked.

“Because of my knees, only my parents!”

Two.

On November 7, 2015, the Holy See of the Vatican United World Trees issued a statement demanding that all human beings immediately cease all scientific research, abandon their exploration of the secret treasure of God and avoid devastating damage.

The world is full of horrors, such as the New York Times, The British Sun and others: “The paranoia of the Stick is so serious that it has to be taken to hospital for compulsory treatment.” More than 70 per cent of the people in the United States voted for it. Foreign ministries ignored the policy.

In the early hours of the following day, a giant unidentified creature attacked the White House of the United States of America, razing it to the ground. The White House Guard Corps has been wiped out, with thousands of casualties, and its successors have called it “the 11th and 8th attacks”.

According to eyewitnesses, the attackers were riding an eight-foot horse 10 metres high, throwing spears at each hand, which must destroy the target. Suspected Nordic god Odin.

The State of Mi has entered a state of war with heroic resistance. But more and more of the gods join the war, and the war is stymied and dying. At last, Mi has used nuclear weapons.

On December 25, 2015, 100,000 metres of troops dragged several gods at the cost of their lives. Half a million tons of atomic bombs detonated in the Black Gorge along the border between Nevada and Arizona. The Hoover dam, the flooding of the downstream area, has been referred to in later generations as the “gods of God”. Vida, the god of the forest, the angel of wisdom, Gabriel, fell in this battle.

The Holy See and the Golden Palace are in a state of total war against humanity. The Third World War began in that regard.

War is burning all over the world, and more gods want a piece. Mount Olympus sent messengers to see Odin, forming the European Union of Divine.

On February 3rd, 2016, the Union of European Gods marched into Japan, and the native Japanese gods fought.

On 7 February 2016, an earthquake of 9.2 magnitude in Japan erupted in Mount Fuji. The gods of the Fire fell in a duel, and the eight snakes were beheaded and rescued by the sky. Japan has fallen.

When this happened, there was a shock. The League of Eastern Fairies was launched by Lee to confront European gods and enter the cold war phase. The gods on both sides were hostile to each other and friction escalated rapidly.

May 5th, 2016, thunder-shock duet Saul, fall. There is no room for manoeuvre between the two sides, as many European gods, such as the jade hole neutrons, are out of their fury and within a day, have avenged their disciples.

The war was on the rise.

3

“Group C is in position, please inform enemy position, over.”

“34 degrees to the north-east, 12 minutes, 2 km straight, Knights of the Temple 102 men, with Angel Uriel, no abnormal response, over.”

The weather is a bit cold, the autumn winders, the cloak of the Yangs is slightly floating, and there is a floating beauty.

There are only two members of Group C, more precisely, one dog – Yang Zhen and the canine. Their partners have been known for thousands of years, and reconnaissance raids have been carried out more than once and have not yet been missed. The League also sent them this time because what they were escorting was indeed vital.

Yang croaked the head of the sarcasm dog and stood up.

He remembered the fight with Sun Goku, which was a pleasure, and he wondered whether after more than 1800 years, he could find a better feeling in the face of Western God. Yang Zheng looks forward to his three-string double-edged knife having been unblooded for a long time.

“Let me see what you can do.” And the Yang rose his mouth, and ran towards the enemy. And he brought forth a sprint which he had not covered with a covering, as if it were a dragon standing in a line.

Ulya immediately entered a state of combat and took a serious look. He can feel the strength of the enemy in front of him, and even those who have the name of the angel of mind can hardly cope with it.

Yang had a knife in front of him, and the stormy wind turned around.

The ulejes were in a state of shock, with the six wings swinging and retreating. And with the sword in your hand.

Just one moment, the sword of Ulysses flew out. Yang Jian Ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

The Ulysses fought for less than 10 rounds, and the dogs bit at the Ulysses and pulled his body. Yang flashed behind Ulya, grabbed his wings, squeaked and tore down.

Ulya lamented with pain, and Yang stepped him under his feet and broke his neck with the eyes of the Knights of the Temple in fear. And then I said, “O lonely!”

There were two noises in the dog, and his toes stood by his master.

Yang Zheng pulled out a long-shocked walkie-talkie and pressed the listening button.

Run!

“Hmm?”

The coyote went straight to the python, and he smelled death and the bloody stench of it, and felt danger for the first time. It’s a tooth that can easily be cut off from the wrists of War God Tyre, and it’s a fang that can swallow the sun and the moon.

“Wowl–“

The dog leaps up and stops in front of the master and blinks in the mouth of Finner.

“Athy heaven!” Yang’s eyes were red, a three-string double-edged knife pierced into the heart by the throat of Finnel, and the wolf’s blood was red.

We met at the mouth of the river.

Yang’s tummy has been cut off by the venriere, and his tears have been dripping. The dogs opened their eyes a little bit, reached out their tongues and licked the tears of the Yangs, shaking their tails and never moving again.

An order for a retreat was sent to the radio, and Yang Zheng stepped on it and screeched it.

The third eye looked round and a cloud covered the sun.

It’s bleeding.

On October 7th, 2016, Yang Qiang and Barth dogs were caught in a trap, killing the angel of wisdom, Ulitha, and then killing them with the three brothers and sisters of Yemongad, the snake of the courtyard, the hyena and the Queen of the underworld.

4

Monkeys are always free of worry compared to the gods.

A little wine today, some fruit tomorrow, and the next group of boys to go on a happy trip to Mount Flower fruit. The inter-godic war has not touched the Big Thunder Temple, and the Goku is free to be a idle Buddha.

The sun lays above the water curtains, and the light shines through the waves, lighting the face of Sun Goku.

Goku took a glass of wine, sighs, spilling it on the ground. Wine drops are scattered in the air through the halls, showing a rainbow.

After a while, another glass was drawn, with a sad saying: “O Shin-guk, the court of heaven has no power, and my grandson has no respect, except for you. You don’t think you haven’t seen him for a hundred years, but you’re gone. Well, this is my grandson’s toast.”

The Goku will drink the wine of the cup for a long time.

“Report, Your Majesty! There’s a fat man outside who says he wants to see you!” A couple of little monkeys went into the water hole and ran for Sun Goku.

Sun Wukong gathered his grief and laughed, “Boys, bring him up!”

A couple of little monkeys told me to leave, waiting for only a moment, they took a fat man up to the house. For thousands of years, there was no change.”

Sun Wukong went up and took a look at the fat guy: “Who am I? What brings you to this hill?”

“Pima Win, put your grandpa down first! I have an emergency to tell you!”

Sun Wukong turned back to his seat, took a peach and bit it, swung his hand, and said in vague terms, “Pass the fool.”

“Ah, Monkey, you’re a number one in the Buddha of the gods. You can’t be compared to a young man like me who doesn’t know what he’s doing.” I’m sorry.

Sun Wukong heard the joke and told the monkeys to untie the pigs and ask him what he wanted.

“It’s not a good thing, Big Brother!” he says, “My brother and I went to the Golden Palace with our master to say and persuade the good.” Thinking of calming things, the little gods were brutal and had to do something about it. I tried my best to get out, but Sha’s brother was badly beaten and his master was captured.”

Goku’s face was getting darker, and the last punch fell, and the table suddenly turned into powder, and the glass broke.

“Son’s air is tickling.” “If anything happens to Master, I’ll take your skin off!”

The eight edicts are only for those who refuse to speak, those who stand straight in the Goku, those who look serious, and bring in all the monkeys.

“Boys, my grandson has given my master a thousand years’ freedom of love. It’s hard for my master. I’ll have to help you even if I put my life on the line.” Sun Wu’s airway is full of air, “You’re waiting in Mount Huagua to take care of the fool. I’ll kill the Lush, save the master and come back and reward the children.”

Goku spoke with his voice, went out, stepped on a cloud, and a few followed the wind to the palace.

It’s too much! Today we’re going to show these hypocrites how great Grandpa is!

The head with a phoenix gold crown, a locked gold armor, a twirling twirl and a twirl like a golden stick.

Goku went against the wind, shouted, and threw the stick out.

“Boom–!”

The main gate of the Temple of the Great Spirit was broken by a rod from Sun Goku, and Odin was horrified and revealed incredible deity.

“Eat my grandson a stick!” The iron bar flew up into the air, and it got bigger until the two men were so thick and sore.

Shrepner was standing in front of Odin and was hit by a golden stick. The ponies were weeping, and the thunder clouds were bursting, and eight were broken.

Odin’s golden eyes burn in anger, and the right hand holds on to the unending gun. The twigs of the world have sprung up with a smelting luminous light.

Kunguniel, the Eternal Gun.

At the time of the war between the Assa and the Warners, Odin had the first shot with the weapon. Its ability is so pure and so violent that it is — to kill.

Any enemy to which Quinguinir refers will be punctured in the chest!

Odin roared in anger, and he lifted up Qungunir and threw out. The light of the sky is like lightning, and the stars are dark, and the sun and the moon are black, and even the hour is stopped.

Except Sun Goku.

If the gold rod is reduced to the size of a positive and hand, the Goku lifts his hand up and points the gold rod in front of him, as if it were able to predict the trajectories of Kunguni.

“Close.” Gothic. The light blows!

Odin sprayed gold blood, sitting helplessly on the floor, and he spoke hard: “Why…”

“Better than three, not in five lines.” And the Goku said, “Let’s go.” And then he pulled down a pellets of hair and spread it in the air.

On October 24th, 2016, the fight over the Fusun Goku Palace of England and the Lord Odin, the town defender, was successful in the rescue of the Zheng Dixon de Fortune. Kim Luohan Shao was seriously wounded by the law enforcement officers and fell the next day in Mount Huagua.

5

“Aah!”

I woke up and held Glock in my waist. There are no angels around, no demons, nothing else. I got a breath and wiped the cold sweat.

I’m an ordinary man, who can’t be a fairy, who can’t be an angel, who lives in a gap between God and God, even though I didn’t believe in God five years ago.

The world is really unfriendly to us ordinary people, and may have been friendly before, but now I can only feel full of malice, burning my pain.

Just five years ago, when I was a junior, World War III broke out. The students died, the school was destroyed in ruins, and family members were dispersed by unexpected attacks.

I think my chance’s up. This is my best chance to become a dragon-slayer, and I will fight my sword, and the faraway princess awaits my salvation.

Then the knight came, cut off the princess’ head, and set fire to my home. It is only now that I know that the knights are not just dragons, but they are also ordinary executioners. My dreams faded with the smoke rolling up.

Time changes a lot of things, and to me, it gets cold. I just rely on my gun, my mechanical revenge, my life in fear.

Why am I not dead?

I don’t know. Maybe it hurts.

I got up and stood up, and I stretched out, and my joints were banging. The sky is still cloudy.

Nuclear winter. I laughed, packed my clothes, covered my night’s tracks and walked with a gun.

“c17 to Headquarters, request ammunition replenishment. Over.”

“Standing 12 km from your current position, the 7th Army Base in Wahsha, where you can get supplies, the route has been sent to your personal PDA. Good luck, Sergeant.” There’s a cold female voice on the walkie.

I opened the PDA and pulled out the road map, which was a twisted route, which was probably not going to be easy, but I had no choice. Life has smoothed my angles, but it has made me more resilient, perhaps the only benefit.

Four hours later, I was standing at the base gate. There’s a lot of noise here, everybody’s on the run. I grabbed a soldier and asked him about it.

“Michael is going to take his own army and attack here.”

Big Angel Michael. I took a little breath and took a sympathetic look at the place that was about to disappear and turned away.

There’s a voice calling me alive.

I looked back and found out this voice came from Lee Chiu Mu, who had taken care of my sister. That was five years ago, she grabbed my hand, pulled me off the roof, slapped me in the face and cut me off of my mind.

And then she said, “Don’t let it be cowardly.” I keep it in mind.

The fat guy smiled at me, and the cat looked like a fool. I went up to embrace every one of them, and there was warmth in my heart.

I finally didn’t leave the base, I drank a lot of wine that night, and I had contacts in the PDA Riga, and I agreed to join their team. We’ve been talking about our four years apart, shushing.

The sound of the “whoo-” air-defence alerts was heard. I got up and hit my head hard.

I looked at the Rover’s wheel and I was lost. I lost my head and hungover told me that yesterday everything was real. But now I’m alone.

Air-defence alerts continued. I got out of the car and opened the trunk.

With two boxes of weapons and ammunition and near luxury petrol and food, it was as good as before the war. I’m about to realize something.

I had to pull out the PDA, find Lee Chiu Mu and press the phone button. The hour passed, and it finally worked when I was scratching my heart.

The squawking across the street and the roaring of guns. Lee Chiu’s speech is cold, “What is it?”

I said, “Mu, that’s Michael, the big angel, you can’t beat him, it’s Mandarin’s arm in the car.”

She was quiet for a while, and she said that I had decided, and I gave you everything. You must live, not be defeated by cowardice, and God can be killed.

“You have many opportunities!” I yell.

“Do you really think there’s a heaven?”

“Mu, don’t get mixed up. We can’t. They’re gods!”

“Sixie, you’ve grown.”

Li Chiu-un made a soft laugh, followed by machine-gun fire. It was as if I could see her in a healthy figure, with a machine gun that killed one Templar after another, with short, burning air blowing.

The red cross shines in the hands of Michael, and in the shadow of the dark clouds the six wings of the flaming angels spread out.

I feel like I hear the body being cut.

“Cat, listen to me. You’re out of town looking for me. We’re out of here together. We don’t have to die. It’s pointless!”

“How can there be no sense?” The cat goes in a quiet way, “Our loved ones can’t even leave their bones in the fire, our friends fall in front of us, and our land is full of alien armies. And now we can finally trade for something of our own. How is it meaningless?”

And I said, “Why are you so dead? You’ve given your life, and Michael won’t lose a feather!”

Cat said, “It doesn’t matter, fat guy is dead and he was cut off in front of me. He says you run, run with Nine. Nine is a good boy. You’re a good girl.”

I felt the endless sorrow of the cat, deep into the bone marrow. The man who was always smiling, the man who was always standing in front of her, the man who was wearing her hair, was cut off in front of her and she fled.

“Kill them.” I mumbling.

“I will.”

The cat holds the dagger and cuts the throats of one enemy after another. The knight’s sword was inserted from her back, and it came through her chest. Headlines slide off, silky hair spreads.

The Knight of the Temple looked at her dimly, and the kitten smiled and spitted a bloodbath on her face.

Her head was cut off.

I sat in the driver’s seat, I hit the wheel with anger and tears.

“Do you have a cigarette?” I said.

I said, “Yes, you came to me.”

Junko smiled, “Play in front of my grave.”

And I said, “You’re all idiots. You think you’ve met God and died? They’re all trees! They’re all dead!”

I heard Junko light a cigarette, and he said, “Yeah, we’re all going to die, but what else can we do? We live in a world where we’ll always be an ant and we’ll all have the right to die, so I’m going to die.

I have nothing to say.

The sword of the Knights of the Temple shines in the light of the Holy Light, as if there was something dark to shine from the soul of his son.

The snuffed the smoke and loaded the pistol to the face of the Templar.

“It’s ugly.”

My chest is like a rock. And Autumn, and the fat, and the cat, and the son of a son, who gave me the hope of life, and went to the abyss of a blazing fire.

Don’t let cowardice prevail!

I started the car, turned the wheel as hard as I could and stepped on the gas.

Six.

“The three princes, from headquarters, the two powers of Saul and Hades are marching this way, and we should retreat.”

“Wait, Mr. Landlord, I want to see Saul.”

The God of the Land suffocated from the tent.

I don’t know how many East fairies fell before them. Once you’re up against them and with your own power, I’m afraid there will be less. But he still wants to know what the people who killed Thunder-shock look like.

Even knowing the risks.

Who’s upset and gets up out of the tent. The dark clouds in the sky were twirling the horizon, and the small oasis on the beach seemed to have ink stains on them. The wind crossed his face like a knife and raised a sand.

Over the past five years, both sides have suffered tremendous losses, and the number of those who will fall from the bottom of the sky is numerous. Why kill? Why can’t we live together? There’s an infinite life expectancy. Why do you want more?

No one told him what he was fighting for. He was only a mechanical attack, a defensive man and, occasionally, a close friend of mine.

“Three Princes, it’s time for us to retreat. Once again, the God of the Land has come to the farthest part of the world, and says, anxiously.

“Go ahead, I’ll wait.” No face.

“Oh, my Prince, when will Saul see you? It’s a real danger, and you’re the only God we’re here to fight. There’s no way we can stop Saul and Hades from joining forces.

“I order you to pack up and leave now, and I will speak to headquarters myself.”

The God of the Land wanted to say more, but he had to turn his back.

Soon, the gods, who were stationed at the temporary base, packed their clothes and said goodbye.

The Land God was the last one to go, and he said, “Please let me take care of you.

Nod the head, and the god of the land will stab him with blood on his wrist. The god of the land looked at it so deeply that it disappeared.

The wind is growing, the sand is clouding the sight, and camps with little light appear even worse. It’s the wind. He was standing in the middle of the camp like a statue, with two eyes, neither knowing whether he raised God or thought.

The voices of those who marched from afar opened their eyes, and the shadows were plain to see. But he knows it’s the enemy coming.

The peda leans down, puts it on the ground, and sets on the wheel.

Thousands of miles away, the God of the Land sits in his own small temple, lamenting his chest, which is sorely black that it appears to have been struck by lightning. It’s a surrogate spell. The elderly held their staff tight, laughed with joy and shed red blood in their mouths, just like the colour of the sky.

What’s going on? Thor’s rib was broken, and a massive lightning burst into his chest. I don’t know how to look at a charm whose wrists have disappeared, but I think it’s really good, but it’s good to spread.

Don’t be so careful, your right hand flips out a brick. Saul was in a hurry to lift the hammer. The two men took a step back after a huge battle of gold.

“Did you kill Thunder-shock?”

Saul was surprised that the man in front would ask him the question and that he had a little memory in his eyes: “Yes, he is a worthy opponent.”

He was silent and inspired the magic of the palm of fire, and his three arms broke out. It was only for a moment that the flames rose with gold, entangled with the gleams of the swords of the sun and the sun.

“I’ll kill you.”

Thor lifts the hammer, the thunder spills, “Please.”

They’re both bowing together like a stringed arrow, touching each other’s weapons in their hands, cutting apart the deep blue arcs from the red corrugated, dancing like two long-bodyed turquoises, splattering the seven colours, a time when the heavens and the earth lose colour!

The body turned around Saul on his right foot, crawling on his right hand and controlling his movement. If you lift your arms, you’ll have to insert your sword and your pointed gun.

“Aah-aah!” The raging of a heart-to-breath, the pain of a horse-to-heart, left his brain blank.

Three Hellhounds stuttered with a stench of stenching giant mouths and ripped it off madly. When the tail is thrown out, it’s going to get out. The venom sprayed with the hair of the snakes on the body fell on the ground and the moths grew.

Hades! Saul turned his eyes, “Don’t interfere in my battle!”

Hades no matter what, shrugged his shoulder and showed a dirty smile.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Queirbalos ejected a black breath, which suddenly recovered his arm as he was about to touch his throat.

Kowloon of Fire was sacrificed, in which the town of the Three Dogs of Hell was placed with the fur of the engraved iboros and turned into nine dragons.

Rolling dragons groaning with the sorrow of Quell-Beroth, and no step forth, and a flower of horde blooms in a mower.

Hades has changed his face and cautiously raised two forks and made a stand-up gesture.

It’s clear and clear. The sky and the Quint became one gold and two red beams, and burst into the clouds and burst into pieces.

It’s all over!

The sun spreads down through a big hole in the middle of the clouds, and it’s slamming on one of the twigs and radiant rays. Saul suddenly had an urge to worship.

It’s as if I can hear the voices of the late dear friends like Thunder and Yang.

They said, “Take a rest!”

Blanche.

On May 17th, 2020, he stopped the enemy alone and killed three Helldogs and Hades, and struck Thor, the god of thunder, and fell. Chen Tong, the god of the land, is in trouble with the double charm.

7

“Mr. Apuche, allow me to call you that. How can you convince us that you have come in good faith?”

Apuche touched his sleigh bell and said with his screech: “Kukurcan will give a blood, Anubis, you know what that means. This is Lord Izamna’s line.”

Kukulkan’s blood! Anubis’ breath was a little heavy, and he and Horus looked at each other and saw surprises and greed in each other’s eyes. The blood of Kukulkan is said to have raised the level of God, an opportunity that almost every god aspires to.

Anubis, who was just about to open his mouth, was shocked by the vibrating energy of the air. Horus shook his head and calmed him down, and the loud voice of Lavette sounded.

“I can promise you, Mr. Apuche, but I have one more request.”

“The great sun god, speak.” Apuche esteemedly bends his back, and the power of this man is far from within his reach, and he must make a certain gesture.

“Acknowledging Satan’s accession.” The sound of Ra was a deterrent, “He will make our coalition even more indestructible”.

Apuche whispers, and nods, “As you wish.”

Giant God couldn’t sleep well for two days. His base is one of the strongest bases in Wahsha, and unless it is a powerful presence such as 12 Tatan or Mimir, the possibility of falling is close to zero. But he’s still indifferent.

He’s just a little non-commissioned officer here, but he’s still talking to King Totta about his hunch. The Lord of heaven sent for an ear and a thousand eyes, but found nothing.

The Giant God lit a cigarette that he found on earth.

The smoke came out of his mouth, circled and scattered in the air. A cloud covered the sun.

The black fragments are condensed in the air and in little form. When the giants rose to the ground, and the blood rose to the surface, the gods heard the pain of countless dead souls.

The god of the doghead fell gently on the ground, and the giant god could not even recall the way he appeared, as if he were supposed to be there. He had a wide-edged sickle on his left hand, and he had a black stone in his right hand, and he made a sting of it.

“Glory to you, Arah, for your amazing rise,

You rise, shine, and the sky rolls.

You are the King of the gods, the Lord of all things,

We come from you and are sacred to you.”

He shot the black rock into the gate, which suddenly ignited a bloody flame!

The gods looked up, cigarettes fell on the floor and sparkled.

Attack!

A light arrow went through the chest of the giant god, and he opened his mouth and his voice was suffocated in his throat and slowly fell down.

The three black-winged angels laughed and flew out of the gates of hell, holding the sword in their hands. He danced a swordflower, and he cried, “I am!” Lucifer, Son of the Morning Star, say hello.”

And the gates of Hell come out of flames, and more and more devils come out of them. Ten, hundred, thousand, thousand.

Numerous demons roared, shouted, raised their weapons and stormed the base.

Down! Down! Kill! Destroy!

Li Jing looked at the sight of him and held his tower tight. He remembers his sense of weakness when Chen Tong shut down the water a thousand years ago.

The devils swarm as a stream, and the fairies set out their offerings, and turned their backs.

Sameer smiled, looked thousands of miles into his eyes, bit into his mouth, and his blood was covered in teeth. The hand was waved with long guns, piercing one heart after another.

Lui Tonibing went down to avoid the axes of Abbadon, emptied with one hand and punched straight through. Abadon retreats and he’s in the middle of a heavy fist. Just a little bit, the punch broke his spine.

St. Beatle drilled out of the mud and drowned the fallen Sky soldier. And the horrifying, and the killing, and the eyes of the devil and the fair;

Anubis waved the sickle of death, and the poison of black smoke enveloped the sword of Li Jing. Li Jing Song swordd, sacrificed Ling Ling Pota and put Anubis town below.

“Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!” Li Jing cried out to his heart.

Red fingers inserted into his chest and gently pulled out his heart. Satan lays out his tongue and licks it gently, and the fire burns his heart to ashes.

Li Jing stood firm, and Satan looked at him with joy and turned away, leaving a trail of burning footprints on the earth.

On March 12, 2021, third parties joined the war. The demon coalition attacked the armies of both East and West, killing and injuring them. The Totta Lee King and so on. The Army of Angels, with the exception of Rafael, was defeated.

On April 7th, 2021, 12 Titans fought in the Great War Rains, Chuck, Apuche. Ling Po Do King out of the mountain. The nobles officially joined the battle.

8

Zeus has been running for three days and three nights, and he’s never been so full of shit that he can do it with his powers, even the 12 Titans. But he was beaten by an old man who couldn’t even recognize his mother.

Oh, no, most of the wounds were kicked by the old man’s blue buffalo. It’s a shame. Zeus would hate to kill himself.

“We meet again, doll.”

“Shit! Old man, are you riding a rocket?”

Zeus was in a state of shock, reaching out his hand and raging on the old man.

The old man squirms his hand, blows his thunder out and laughs, “Dollies, you little lightning is funny. It’s a weapon, but it can’t be taken away from me.”

Zeus heard almost bloodbath, and thought, “I’m a thunderbolt, and it’s a little lightning in your mouth.”

Zeus threw another thunderstorm, fled at speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man reached for thunder, looked back and forth, and looked curious.

Rocks are washed day and night by wind in the Caucasus. The giant chains were rumbling and formed a desolate scene with the bones of the giant eagles on the ground.

“The son of Iapétos, the noble king, my good friend, I am in the greatest distress and eager for your help.” Zeus was standing in front of the cabin door, in the low tunnel.

The door was open, Prometheus took Zeus into the house. He poured two drinks, put them on the table, and he groaned.

“The Father of the Great Gods, the one who has come after you, is too clear for the old man, who is almost the best god in the world. I don’t think I can fight him better than you.”

Zeus shakes the glass, slows down, “I need your wisdom.”

Prometheus laughed, and he said, “Will you listen to me, great priest? I once said to you, “Don’t make a hard sacrifice for your promise to protect mankind. You confiscated the flame of man.” And I brought the fire to mankind, and thou laid me here with a chain that will always be earned, that I may never sleep, that my tired knees may not bend, and that thou crucify me with a nail of diamonds on my back. I endured hunger, wind and sun. I urge you once again to give up fighting for humanity, and you will obey me?”

Zeus shakes his head and says, “No.”

Prometheus smiled and drank the barley.

“Go to your father, he will help you get further and further along this road, even though I do not appreciate the future of this road.”

“Ha ha ha, doll, don’t hide.” The voice of Tai Chi is ringing outside the cabin.

Zeus’s face is blue, and his hands are cluttering. Prometheus’ hands fell on his shoulder and shook his head.

Zeus spread his thunder and confusedly looked to Prometheus.

“Go, Father of the Great Gods.” Prometheus has pushed the door of the cabin.

“Oh, how come there’s another man? What do you do, little doll?

“The people who stop you.”

On May 12, 2021, Tai Qing Tai Qing Tai General Lee Ear killed Prometheus and seriously wounded Zeus.

On 15 May 2021, Clonos and his son Zeus entered into an alliance to attack the seventh base of the Wahsha Army on a day-to-day rally of 12 tatans, who were killed by the Zenith of Zion. The crucible angel Michael fell, the 12 Titans fell four places, and the Zenith was seriously wounded.

9

The flames are opened from the scorched soil, and they are condensed into a domandowed saffron. The heat of the air burns the skin of the devil, making it cry in pain.

The devils looked at the centre of the earth, and were unable to see it, and were lying beneath his feet, except Belir. And it was dancing in a single dance, and it was joined with grace, and it unleashed an amazing ensemble.

And the wrath of the wet mother-in-law was as strong as the flood of the Ganges, and with the will to destroy all things over the forces of the devil.

Bellere’s mouth was bitter, and he was ordered to attack the defeated 12-Titan, and he met this guy who had never seen him before. He claimed to be a wet mother-in-law, and danced only to keep tens of thousands of demons out of the way.

The earth began to vibrate as the wet woman danced in the sky, Manjushah twirled in the air, vanilla winds evaporated, and the devil began to burn.

Bellier cried out of his grip. He waved his wings and went straight for her. He knew that if he didn’t do something, everything would be over.

Beryl’s skin rubbed in the vanilla wind and the flame came out, and he was like a comet, shining out the light.

She looked at him with wonder and strangled her to the ground. The full shock waves are holding back the momentum of the Bellian sprint.

Beryl groans in despair. Manjushah’s radiance exploded. The fire devoured the Devil’s Army.

The smoke was scattered, Beryl was lying on the ground, full of tortoises. He can clearly feel his guts cooked.

She stepped on him with grace, and her feet broke his weak heart.

“Prime Minister Kim, the helicopter is ready. You should go.”

Kimyang stood above the city building, looking down at the city of North plain, which was all over the floor, and his heart was shaking.

Please leave me alone with my country, he says.

The smoke rises from an alley, and now the town of North plains is full of fire, reminiscent of a scene of abuse over 100 years ago.

Waqf, a civilization thousands of years old, all destroyed in the hands of the angels and Buddha. 1.4 billion people fell sharply to 400 million, even less than before nationhood. Roadside, house, bodies everywhere. Today’s Wah Hak is dead.

What kind of leader is a leader hiding in a bomb shelter? I’m sorry. As the last Prime Minister of the Republic, he was tired and his back was no longer hard, but he still wanted to finish this last journey.

Stand up and walk.

The demons fought the guards in Tunzhou, and the sound of the fire was clear even in the centre of the city. The warriors marched to follow and shot with their fragile 95 rifles and stones.

The demons walked through, the chest of the soldiers was cut open, the heart was pulled out and a piece of body was scattered over the ground. Goldy daisy petals appear to have scattered, signalling the existence of life.

The missiles were fired one after another, and by that time no one had been targeted, and all of them, whether technical or MIC, were at the front line. The Devil’s Legion, like a giant gear, dragged the young soldiers in and crushed them into meat sauce.

The soldiers have become accustomed to carrying a grenade, at a critical moment, which has produced results and ended with the enemy, while at the same time saving themselves from more painful deaths. There is no escape, no complaint, no noise, and this is a terrible silence.

The secretary of Muyang urged him again. He solemnly put wax on, tied his tie and polished his shoes.

He said you go, I’ve decided, I’m with Beihei.

The Secretary said, Prime Minister, you are the hope of the people.

That’s why I’m staying. The words of Muyang, the sound of the earth.

The secretary was silent and he bowed deeply to the stubborn old man.

And the propellers of the helicopter turned fast, and the wind blew on the woody sun, and made his black suit snap.

All gone.

Muyang turned on the camera, and the satellite passed his image, his voice, to everyone alive in China.

“The citizens of all republics, today, will be my last conversation with you.”

“The devil has broken the state line. Sorry, we tried. All the soldiers are on the line. They used their flesh against their claws. But we are just ordinary people, the devils like Satan in mythology, not just a single heart can resist.”

“The central discussion decided to drop the atomic bomb at the North level, which is the best way to combat the enemy. We can only hope for victory if we sacrifice. Nationals! Comrades! Look at the palace behind me. Look at all the buildings in this city! This is the most precious asset of our Chinese nation! They survived the opium war, they survived the Japanese war, they stood up for millennia.”

“I, Prime Minister Muyang, will die with him!”

“Get up! People who don’t want to be slaves!

Let our flesh and blood make our new Wall!

The Chinese people have arrived at the most dangerous of times!

Everyone is forced to make the last noise!”

The silver and white cylindrical cylindrical luminous, which is the largest amount of atomic bomb in the summer. It spins, jumps in, draws out the most beautiful curve in the air.

“Get up! Get up!

We’re all willing to risk enemy fire!

Forward!

Forward!

Forward! Get in!

On October 1, 2021, North Ping fell. Satan died in human hands.

10

“Are you sure all our nuclear weapons bases are missing?”

“Yes, Mr. President. Moreover, we have lost laser weapons satellites, and human beings today are no safer than a sheep in front of those demons.”

“Who leaked the coordinates?”

“No one.”

“Shit!” “How can those demons know where our base is?” Are your technical teams eating shit? Nobody? Can I call the stupid bird man in Lucifer personally and tell him the coordinates of our bombs?”

“Sorry, Mr. President.” “I don’t know.”

Get out of here!

The agents fled to the desert and took a few breaths and returned to their chairs. He will be crushed, as if the weight of the mountain was on his shoulder, and almost he would be crushed.

Humankind has reached its most dangerous time, when the wars of the gods are on fire and dozens of newspapers are handed over to the sea every day. But whatever God finally wins, humanity will be the biggest loser.

None of the wolves will give up the lamb to the mouth.

Until then, human beings had the bottom card to die with God. Now, however, they are finally aware of the dangers of footside ants — human beings are no longer qualified to negotiate.

Look at the sea for a moment and walk out of the office.

The men at the base were in a hurry, and the guards at the gate of the base saw the sea and saluted. Then the door was opened at his command.

It’s just snowing outside, and the Grand Canyon of Colorado is full of white, and the feet of the sea are poking on it.

With reduced human activity, the air is particularly fresh. The sun sets, through the evening twilight, glitters, or turpentine or red colours are shown on the walls of the canyon.

Look at the sea. He was holding his fist tight and his fingernails broke his hand.

Hot blood drops in the snow of the white horse, and a red hole melts.

Clonos was angry, and he was swinging sickle, breaking up a tower and a tower, and the monkey in front of him was almost nothing but barely able to catch the force of his attack. But he’s so smart, he’s so smart.

“The lowly and evil God!” Clonos shouted.

Sun Goku heard a smile, prompting the golden rod to grow, hitting Clonos’ spine. Then he withdrew with his strength, and took the wind upon him.

Clonos felt he had been fooled, an experience that had not been experienced for many years. This reminded him of the humiliation he had suffered in Tartaros, and the fury filled his mind.

Sun Wukong is under a lot of pressure. The giants who are chasing after them are different from any former enemy, and have the power to call them the highest in all gods. Even the power that prides itself does not prevail in front of Clonos.

Extremely dangerous, possibly dead, Sun Wukong thought.

Clonos lifted a sickle to the Goku, a loud sound, and there was a round of clouds in the sickle blade.

Sun Wukong fell in shock and threw a single hair, with countless parts broken in two sections under the prawn. He turned into a falcon, and avoided the sickle between them, which was small.

The cold wind hit Sun Goku’s muscles, he sprinted madly, and the speed rose. At that moment, he clearly smelled death.

As soon as they fled, they fled from Shin’s city to Mau’il, and from the capital to the west of Mount Kunlun, a fierce fight ran all over Wahsha.

From time to time, there’s light in the sky, the sound of gold and iron. It’s clear from miles away.

Sun Wukong lived as a golden stick, lengthening it to 100 metres and sweeping Clonos.

“I want you dead!” Clonos grabs the golden stick and puts Sun Goku on the ground. The sickle spins like lightning.

Goku is in a hurry to recover the gold rod and stand in front of him. The sickle fell on it, and the indestructible nine-turn iron was torn apart!

And the Goku flew back, and fell upon the rocks, with signs of breaking in all the pieces of steel. He fell on the ground, splattered a bloodbath and laughed.

“Thinking that my grandson was in the sky a thousand years ago, that the old man’s Gossip Girl burned out my eyeballs, and that the sword of the earth couldn’t do me anything. Even then, I would not dare lift up his five mountains. I can’t believe I’m losing you now!

“Ha ha ha, Kronos, your granddad is here, come on!”

Clonos dragged a sickle, went to Sun Goku and then cut.

With onion-like fingers strangling the blade, Clonos’ brain sprouted and the sickle could no longer be inhaled.

“Ah, damn it! You’re all going to die!” Clonos roared so badly that he almost killed Sun Goku.

“Noise.” The women opened their mouths in cold, and the map of the mountain and river rises sharply.

On the 14th of December 2021, the Queen of the Tsar went to rescue Sun Goku, the fall of Clonos.

Eleven.

“My Lord, what do you think?” Madonzo bows before the throne.

A cynical youth sits on the throne. And he drew dust from his fingernails from time to time. He was just sitting in peace, like any ordinary man, but no one dared to ignore him.

“What do I care?”

“Uh…” Madonzo lost his word, “but it’s the Queen of the East…”

“What’s your business?” Young people look away from their fingertips and towards Medanzo. Medanzo’s bowing deeper, almost touching the ground.

“Don’t tell me about this from now on. I’m busy. I don’t have time to go home with you.” The youth said, “Leave.”

Medanzo swallowed the rest of his words into his stomach, gnawed on his teeth and turned away.

The Lord exclaims, the eyes shine, as if they were in the void.

“Lucifer, my son.” He said, “Long time no see.”

Sun Wukong holds his stick and wants no tears. Whether he magnifies it or reduces it, the wound remains there, as if it were an ugly scar.

“You’ll build me a new one.” Sun Wukong’s face is too heavy on the old man.

“You’re making this shit? No, no, no, no. The old man turned his back on him, and he scorned him.

“You melted your fucking bracelet, didn’t you?” Goku hip-hop face, sneaking hands too on the old man’s bag.

He slapped Sun Goku’s hand, and said, “You’re a monkey-thrower.”

The women were groaning and watching them fight, and their lips were softly raised. She had been in prison for many years and had not been in touch for a long time, and the behaviour of both men had diluted the high level of loneliness and made her feel good.

Indeed God is self-sufficient and powerful. If someone wants to take away something she likes and destroy the world she loves, she can’t leave it alone. The maid thinks so. You mess with me, I’ll slap you.

Death is your weakness, you deserve it. That’s how childish.

“The Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Fairy, who burst into the temple in his breath, “outside a young monk who calls himself a vagrant, has thrown a snake at the Southern Gate, saying that you will take it yourself.”

The woman had a strange look on her face, a confused look at the old man, too much of the old man’s hand, and said, “The nephew thought he should look.”

The lady nods her head. Once the tails of a snake appear a little bit, they fly out of the sky for miles. Taisheng followed her behind, and the eyes were bright, and that was a terrible way to walk, and the hand-to-hand movement was folded.

The python rolled painfully in front of the Southern Gate. His wings were torn from life, blood was spilled and the earth’s land was red. The strongest blood in his head was dug out.

She looked at Kukulkan in front of her, leaned down and put her right hand on his head, gleaming, and then changed her face.

“Where’s the monk?” The lady asks.

The fairies shake their heads and say they don’t know.

Sun Wukong crowded up. “Kukurcan, this is Viper God! Who is this?” I can’t believe I pulled his wing, dug his blood, grabbed him alive and left him here!”

“Kill me…” Kukulkan said, “Please.”

Sun Wukong looked in his eyes, and when there was no one to stop him, he lamented. The head of Kukulkan was crushed by the disappearance of a golden stick in his hand, weighing more than 10,000 pounds.

She’s a little murmur, mumbling.

“Land pressure.”

12

There’s a hot wind going on.

She looked with wonder at the six-wing fallen angels in front of her, and made clear on her handsome face that day a sign of contempt and pride. It’s not right. I think it’s my face.

“You’re in the way, Dalit.” “An angel’s way.”

Mother-in-law looked up. Dalits? Why would he say such things to the demons behind him? This piece of shit, you’re killing 50,000 people.

“Good, you’re good.” She laughed, “You have succeeded in irritating me, young man. You will pay for your arrogance.”

Lucifer frowned and had important things to do, and now he had to work hard to deal with the situation.

Mother-in-law’s hand rises, spins gently, and his muscles swell. Lucifer can clearly feel the explosive power inside.

Dance, dance, dance! This is a step of destruction.

The hair of the wet mother-in-law spreads wildly with his dancing, and his right hand’s sand-breathing little drum hits again and again — that’s the heartbeat of the universe.

Manjusha is in the air and the temperature around it begins to rise. Lucifer smelled his feathers burning.

Mother-in-law puts fearless marks on her left hand, and sand and dust rises with dances, forming a giant dragon flying around. The Van Fest blew on Lucifer and drew out a flame.

A little light came out of Lucifer’s hand, and then it spreads. The radiant light, Lucifer holding the sword to the end of the trial, struck on the back of the six wings, spread all over.

The golden Manjushah is devoured by a holy light with white milk! Lucifer, son of the Morning Star, even if he rebelled into heaven and was put into a never-ending hole, God did not want his best creation to be covered up.

Lucifer step by step towards wet mother-in-law. The vanilla winds hit the holy light, splattering fire.

He raised his feet slowly and then kicked out, and the metal boots hit her in the chest.

Boom, boom, boom!

One foot, two feet, three feet… the way we dance in the middle of the day is getting darker and more mechanical.

Boom!

Mother-in-law’s dying dance was cut off! The unstoppable steps when the title begins, and the first one ends before the orgasm!

Manjusha exploded, but only splattered little lava.

Mother-in-law spilled a sip of blood and evaporated into a red fog before she reached Lucifer.

Lucifer waved a long sword, a blade shrouded through the radiant light and cut off one arm from her. The drums fell on the ground and the rhythm of wet mother-in-law disappeared.

“Ah, aah, aah, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw. He stepped down with all his might.

The cracks spread through the midget’s body, the earth cracks and the colour of the flame is revealed. Lucifer flew up into the sky, holding his left hand on the deep red anti-crusade.

She opened her third eye.

The golden fire came out, and Lucifer held up his cross, and it was turned into ashes. The Fire Hole pierced Lucifer’s wings.

And there comes forth a flame in the cracks of the earth, and it is like a snake with a devil after another, then enters out of their seven know-hows, burning their brains and their inner parts.

Lucifer pointed a sword to the sky, and a huge beam landed on him. His eyes are as hard as they were when they fell from heaven.

The fire and the holy light strike each other!

A wide monk suddenly appeared in the middle, with his left hand towards the fire and his right hand towards the light. The fire and the light went out in his hand.

“Leave room in this world for both of you.”

A wide monk struck between his waist, and the golden twilight and the morrow pocket entered his hands.

“Receive!”

On July 3rd, 2022, Shuvah and Lucifer were taken over by the Buddha ‘ s Samasar and then divided between the Earth ‘ s poles.

On 4 July 2022, the Devil’s Army, which had been scheduled to attack the Wah Chai Long Army, was unable to complete its mission because it had been killed by the mother-in-law. All researchers at the 1st Institute of Science and Technology in Wahsha arrived in Moscow safely.

13

It is one of the safest places in the world and the last hope of humanity.

Stacey was holding his hands tight for a long time and finally lamented.

“Prime Minister Kim said something that I remember so far. He said that man was alive to leave something in the world. Some are seeking to leave a shade for their children, and others are seeking to leave behind the name of the ancients. I don’t know what Prime Minister Kim left behind, but he must have no regrets in the world.”

Stacey nod, if you’re aware.

“A presentation.” Xu Qi said, “This is with me Lieutenant General Lee Ping Cai, Director of the 1st Institute of Science and Technology in Wahsha.”

Stacey reached out and held hands with Lee Pinkie.

Lee Ping-kyu was so excited, and he didn’t care about the Russian president and Chairman Wah Ha, and he said, “Where is that test you said it was?”

Stacey smiled and told those around him to turn around and walk into the tunnel with a group of people.

The tunnel is very narrow and the walls around it are welded seamlessly by special alloy. Almost every two or three metres, there’s a mechanical door, there’s a machine everywhere. A well-defended laboratory, even a god, can’t get in easily.

Several people went to the end of the tunnel, Stacey certified the iris to be unlocked and then pushed the door. Face to face is a huge glass cylinder filled with light blue nutrients, in which men wearing oxygen masks float and are connected to numerous electronic sensors.

Researchers keep changing things from time to time, and their fingers click quickly on the keyboard, which is so dazzling.

“This is it…”

“Yes, this is the almost perfect test that we found, former Sergeant Huasha. We call him number nine.”

“What do you think you want to leave behind for him?” Stacee’s mouth is slightly up.

“Mr. President, this is all that we have.”

“Well, take it to Moscow.” Sitting at the desk, I can’t hear a thing.

What about you, Mr. President?

“I heard that Muyang’s guy died in Beijing. Before these things began, Huasha was one of our greatest imaginary enemies, and I had to send to Moscow the most valuable thing in the world after years.”

“If I was going to Moscow, wouldn’t I be ashamed?”

“You mean…” The fellows opened their eyes.

“I’m not leaving.” “There are my people here.”

“Mr. President, you are our leader. You do not have to do this.” The researcher was anxious to say, “We have a lot to do with you.”

“No, it is necessary.” “I sat in the presidency for 14 years. It’s the longest president in the history of the United States.”

“You know Nietzsche? He said that the human condition was the same as the tree. The more it wants to open its roots to higher places and bright places, the more it has to go down, to clay, to darkness, to depth, to evil.”

“God is dead.”

“I should be dead, too.”

An ax missile flew towards Apche and another exploded in the air.

The soldiers placed photographs of their loved ones among their lips and deeply kissed the images above.

The child, whose face was still freckled, shouted and pulled the trigger, and the tears washed out two ditches in his dusty face.

“Why do human beings remain in this world?” As the world looked at it, it came to mind, “Why let humans, such as vulnerable species, have their own intelligence, since they already have more powerful gods? Is it just to serve these brutal gods?”

Is there nothing man can do but be slaughtered?

This is the home we depend on for our survival. If anyone breaks in, we won’t make them feel better.

Look out of the base. He looked at the red water, which used to be the colour of mud.

“Hello, my friend.” Open up.

Apuche turned his head, and was a little confused, “Are you not afraid of me?”

“Fear.”

“Oh, why are you standing in front of me?”

“Because today is July 4th.” So I can’t be afraid.”

Watch the sea and raise the gun.

On July 4, 2022, the last military base in the country fell, and the President of the Republic watched and died.

14

Tez Kate Lipoka’s knob cup slammed on the table and the red wine splattered. He rises slightly, with ugly faces close to the blond man in front of him.

“Girgamesh! Do you despise my strength?”

“You think too much, Dear Night God.” Gil Gamesh slow-down, “You know that neither the Greeks nor the Eastern monks are close. I believe in your strength, but wouldn’t it be a bit of a loss if you hurt your enemy by 800?”

Tez Kateleboka looked at Gilgamesh in the eyes and whispered, and said, “Well, there’s a point.”

Gil Gamesh laughed in secret and thought that this arrogant, stupid piece of shit deserved my ass.

“So, the hero king of Uruk, we are allies.” Tez Kate Leboka reached out to the right hand.

Gil Gamish’s face was smiling, and his hand was held by Tez Kate Leboka, “The esteemed Night God, my first suggestion was to attack the Outu of the Sun.”

“Dear God, I pray for a weapon that will carry my strength.”

Yuko-kun saw the man kneeling on the ground and felt helpless. 13 days, day and night, the man remained on his knees before the five mazes, seeking only one weapon. Every time Jinko comes to him, he hears him repeat that.

When Yuko was entangled, he sent a boy to blow him up, and he kneeled there, as if his knees had been rooted in the dirt, and no matter how strong the child was, he remained unmoved. The man was like a rock, so he could be hit by the waves, and his determination was moved even by Yuanko.

It’s a pity he’s not Chinese.

The town won’t have heard of a precedent for passing the law on to another tribe for many years. It is also a time of war, and once a mistake has been made, the consequences are difficult to imagine.

“Don’t get on your knees, and I won’t give you anything to do with this reckless thing.”

It seems that the man did not hear the words of Yuanko, and repeats, “Dear God, I pray for a weapon that will carry my strength.”

“Why don’t you know what you’re doing?” The town of Wonko got angry, lifted up the dust, and pumped it down. It’s just that the back of a man is skinned.

“Dear God, I pray for a weapon that will carry my strength.” There was blood in men’s mouths.

What’s your name?

The man was blind, “I don’t remember.”

“It’s just that.” The town Yuanko threw the dust, wiped his hand off, and his hand touched the place where the jade melted into liquid and re-concentrated. A tanned knife has formed.

The town Yuanko threw the knife in front of the men, and the door was shut.

Men were bleeding in the bricks in front of the Dow Watch. He took the jade knife, took the weight, showed a smile.

The man turns around, and the red tattoos appear on his strong muscles.

15

The man with the red-haired snake stomped in the temple, he was restless, and the light blue water circled by him from time to time.

“The great king, I smell the scent of the hypocrites, and allow me to destroy them.”

“Working together, sit down.” “Voice open.”

“Why can’t women go, I can’t?” “Why did I make that little mistake years ago?”

“Sit down.”

“It’s not fair, those hypocrites, I can feel the power within them. If I can devour them all, I can go even further!

“Sit down!”

The sound of the volts exploded like thunder, and the enormous energy spread between his lips and suddenly swept over the temple. The blood of the co-worker flipped and his throat was sweet, and he closed his mouth and sat on his seat.

“What do you think I don’t know?” “Who do you think you are?” Remember, there are people outside. You’re not in charge of the world.”

His Highness was in a cold state, bowing his head, and his eyes were shining in a different light.

Ares sent a spear in his hand into the heart of the devil, blowing out a sticky blood. He’s excited, and he’s obsessed with killing. For him, a weapon enters the enemy’s body like a drug addict.

Ares laughed and ran to the centre of the enemy, where the commander was located.

Asmoud felt all sweaty and sweaty, and he put the poison gun on the ground, swaying his arms and swaying the spear of Ares.

Ares has heard that his eyes shine as if he were hungry. Once again, he raised a spear and danced with his right arm, a shadow.

Asmoud’s head was pierced by a spear, and he hollered in pain, and another sheep was sprayed in the mouth.

As soon as Ares bowed, pulled out of the ground, threw out, threw away his spear in his hand and blew out the second head of Asmoud. Asmood retreated in fear and turned his wings and flew.

“Kill you! Ha ha ha ha!”

Ares laughed and pursued, and the spears in his hand kept picking up a demon, and suddenly a path was created in the devil’s army.

Asmood was able to avoid it, and the tail threw out a blade and turned his back.

Ares showed a cruel smile on his face, with his right foot retreating, and a golden lance in his hand.

The sword pierced Asmoud’s chest. Asmoud turned his head hard and saw a man in a armor.

When the man shattered his sword, Asmoud was cut off in his chest, with his only remaining head with his eyes wide open and his ignominy.

“Who are you?” Ares asks with vigilance that the spear in his hand builds up power and spreads its hidden light.

“War.”

The long whips were wrapped around Ares’ right hand. Ares is in shock, struggling, and the light on the spear is a sign of being extinguished!

“The plague.”

The alchemist cannon burst into the flames of blue, and a bullet with great kinetic energy struck a beautiful arc in the air and fired into the abdomen of Ares. God’s body is a huge gap that’s being blown out of life, blood is raging, internal organs fall to the ground, and it’s creeping.

“Famine.”

A tall man in a white bone mask came on a gruesome green horse with a giant sickle in his hand.

“Desperate War …” Ares mumbling.

The sickle’s blade has passed, and the heavens and the earth are spinning. This is the last sight that Ares saw.

Horse hoofs crushed Ares’ head. It’s snorting, and it’s squirting in the nose.

“Death.”

On 2 September 2022, Asmoud, the devil of lust, and his legions were destroyed, and the Greek god of war, Ares, fell.

16

“You fucking bastard!” Poseidon was on a huge sea horse, with long hair blown away by sea winds.

And he fell down his tail, and the sea was boiled, and the day was dark. The wind surges and the air flows to suffocation. Heavy rain struck the ground from the air, almost with the decks of the port fishing vessels.

The man holds the jade knife in his hand and stares closely at Poseidon. He lost all his memories, forgot his name and did not even know who he was, but the man knew he had to kill him himself.

Because he deserved to die.

This is the battle of the enemy, there is no reconciliation, there is no compromise. There are only knives and bloodstains and boundless courage to kill each other.

Poseidon raised the Trident. The water was sucked out of the water, entangled around the tip of the dark gold, and a thin water membrane was coated with the Trident.

The thunder was drawn to the Trident, and it fell from time to time. The electric fire drilled into the water membrane and there was a strange chorus of convergence. The blue light of the cold shone Poseidon’s face.

Poseidon had a blizzard, and half a body dress was blown to pieces. His hard drive is the Trident, the energy of terror distorts space, and the loud noise almost blinds men.

That was the first shot, and Poseidon clearly regarded men as the greatest enemies of his life.

Tridents are spinning, squeezing the air out of the air, running straight at men with invincible air!

“Aah-aah!” The man roars in pain, as if the tattoos on him were burning, with the dark red light. His muscles swelled, and his body was so healthy that people enjoyed it in sight.

The men used their best to cut the jade knife to the Trident, and the blue one and the green one hit it together and exploded!

Solid land flows as waves, spreading hundreds of metres. The mushroom clouds rise and the harbour is broken and even the largest ship parked is crushed to pieces. The wood was floating on the surface of the sea, the buildings were destroyed and the light was dark, presenting an end-of-date scroll.

The men stood at the centre of the pit, their skin was full of cracks, blood flowed and the earth was red.

“Give your life! Poseidon!

The man dragged a knife and started running, and his toes were on the ground, leaving a footprint. As the man races, the earth shakes with him.

“Spartans will never retreat! No peace! No defeat! The glory of victory is always upon me!

“Death is my starting point!”

The man jumps, and the knife goes into the body of the sea horse and climbs at an incredible rate. The hippo screamed painfully, but could not leave the man behind.

“I have no fear, no desire, no need!” The man shouted and stepped on the head of a sea horse, and looked down at Poseidon, as if the angels were coming!

With a short knife, Poseidon was rushing to stop and flying with the arms of the trident.

“My name is Quetos!”

“Now, I am the god of war!”

Brewer’s light pierced Poseidon’s heart, blowing a blood fog.

On April 5, 2023, Spartaquitos embarked on the path of revenge, and the sea god Poseidon fell.

17

“The Great La, my father, have you decided?” Tefnut stood by with humility, “This will be the path that cannot go back”.

“Hmm.” “We have tarried too long and many have forgotten the glory of the sun and the pain of burning.”

“It’s time to move on.”

The Tefno character nodded and the lion pupils shrunk into a narrow slit to the bloodthirsty light.

There is a golden palace in front of it, where the sun shines and cannot be seen.

“Get Anubis back. We’ll get back to old friends.”

Pull in and wave your hand to the palace door. Red and flashy.

“My Lord, is this really a good thing?”

“Don’t know.” Gil Gamish replied with impatience, staring closely at the screen, and with his fingers leaning carefully.

UAV air strike plan.

Anunazi’s gods, though not of high rank, triumphed in harmony. Gil Gamish couldn’t make it, even with the Aztecs.

When Gil Gamesh heard that humans, like the bottom creatures, were capable of using external force to devastate, he was alive.

The drones travel gently through the clouds, as the ghosts do. This is one of the things Gil Gamesh bought from his own blood, the highest technology of mankind. The nuclear weapons of the battle of God are the ones on which they were launched.

“I’m a little upset, Kai.”

“It’s probably because of the war, and even if we don’t, we’ll always feel the smell of killing.” The god of the landmother says soothingly.

Drop! Gil Gamesh pressed the attack button hard. The gold chain survived and circled from the drones, like arrows.

The small star spots were scattered on the ground, the chain was stretched, one end surrounded Ann’s ankle, and the other side crawled up.

“What is this?” God of the Father is angry. He threw his left leg and tried to lose the chain.

The chain was like an abdominal anthrax, and every piece of metal began to drill into the skin of the Father, leaving a terrible wound on his skin.

The lock in the sky, the effect of which is the “rule of God”, is that the higher the god of the captured, the greater the hardness of the chain, the harder it is to escape.

Gil Gamish was excited to drop the handle on the floor and put up with the laugh, “Friends, colleagues, it’s time to march!”

“Kill them all!”

Gil Gamesh drags two blades forward. Cut one guard after another. He threw out of Shuir Shakana with force, and the blade of the cyclone struck a gap in the temple.

“Come out, you cowards! You dirty piece of shit!” Gil Gamish roared, “You can’t even show your heads without God’s Father?”

The master, Polonominari, went on his back, ceremonially laughed at Gil Gamesh, and put his hands above the temple. The gray black spreads from the point of view of his hands and darkens the entire temple door. He held his fist tight, left only one finger, softer. The temple is turned into a gray powder!

The master shook his head and set foot in the palace. Before the opening of the mouth, the neck suddenly cooled and felt that the ground was getting further away from itself and that it had been decapitated instantly.

“Girgamesh, I should have guessed it was you. These are your helpers? Too weak.” Enleell shakes his head with a huge axe, “You shouldn’t have come, you’ll pay for everything you’ve done.”

Gil Gamish kept his eye on Enriel and cut the sword straight up. Enliere took the axe and was smashed back.

# Utu smiles before the palm shoots out. # Gil Gamish moved away from the fire, and his back was a sword and his hands were cut off from his wrist.

Keane’s water bomb hit Gilgamesh in the back, blew up a bouquet, bled Gilgamesh’s blood and threw up a sip of blood.

He bites his teeth, and the blades are shattering his eyes.

Enriel was forced to retreat by the intrusive attack of Gilgamesh and then to retreat. Until the back hit the wall. He had a bad feeling about it and he looked up. The two-edged blades squeaked, stuck his shoulder joint and nailed him to the wall. Enriel’s screaming in pain and in shock.

“Why did you kill Eun Chidu?” Gil Gamish punched on Enriel’s stomach. Enriel feels like she’s gonna break her guts.

“Why!” Gilgamesh was able to hear the sound of a broken bone in a clear way when his fist hit Enlyer on the ribs.

“Tell me!”

“Tell me!”

The fire set on the back of Gil Gamesh, and he swallowed up his tongue.

Dumukisa’s next seed, the vegetable vines pierced Gilgamesh’s knee.

“Tell me!”

One punch after the other, Enriel’s body was twisted and killed in life.

Gil Gamesh shouted, and the sound was filled with joy and endless loneliness of revenge.

“I want all of you to die.” He said.

The vines that pierced the bone marrow were pulled out and he moved step by step to the shocked Dumuki, with his hands down.

Flames, stings, bows.

Numerous attacks on Gilgamesh, which he finally could not hold. The giant net’s entangled in his movement, and the wire limits his behavior. He knows that the time has come.

“Bow down on your knees! Unlock the Lord of the Father, I will set you free.”

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha–” Gil Gamish mocked me so rashly, “I will kneel to a wild dog and I will not kneel to you bastards!”

“Break his knees.” In the cold, the sound of the cold, “Punish.”

“You’re a piece of shit ”

Gilgamesh, whose knees were broken, barely stood there with his muscles, and his pupils were falling apart. The sun came from behind him, leaving a long shadow.

“boom!” he said.

The fire devoured the palace.

On 2 June 2023, the hero, Gil Gamesh, fought against the Sumer gods and then detonated the super-equivalent nuclear weapons buried. The palace was destroyed, and none of the gods who fought were spared.

18

“Athena, are we really going to do this? There is no room for this.” Zeus has a heavy tone.

“Father, we have no room.” Athena had no expression, “Hadis is dead, Poseidon is dead, even Clonos falls into the hands of the other. Our remaining strength cannot sustain this war.”

Zeus lamented, and he even began to regret joining the war. It was so terrible that Olympus had paid an unbearable price and even God had been cut off.

The black Yang tree was blown out of the cold wind, and Persephone was sitting in an engraved rocking chair with a harp. The voice of the low and gentle, that is the soul that was played to Verbalos.

And now there’s only one big chain left. The dog in front of the door changed to a man with a beard.

“Father, you’re here.” Persephone said, “What else do you want to take? My child?”

And Zeus smiled, and said, “I want to go to hell once and open Taltarus.”

“You’re crazy!” Persephone looked up, “You know what that means!”

“Yes, I know. They may no longer be in custody.” Zeus, “But I have to. I’ve lost too much, my daughter. I can’t lose any more.”

“You thought I was your daughter, and I thought after Cokutes you wouldn’t recognize me.” Persephone says, “You are a great Father, what am I before you? The Pluto is dead! Can I still block your move?”

“Persephone, you were wearing robes to harvest wheat…”

“Shut up!” Persephone said, “You don’t deserve it!”

Athena’s head was shaky, and it was hard to say what she wanted to say.

Zeus will touch Persephone’s face and be slapped in the face.

Persephone turned in anger and said, “Do what you want, great Father.” Don’t make me hate you anymore.”

She folded a daffodil from her garden, and walked away, and died all along.

“Caron, take me across the river.”

Five gruesome rivers pass through the dark gray plains, and the stingy wind brings the sound of weeping, the invisibility of which shakes the hearts of people.

Three Judges of Hell stood before the stand, and an hour earlier, the Styx had sent a vulture to inform them of Zeus’ plans. The plan is crazy, but it is an effective way to reverse the war.

Zeus went to the trial stand, reached out his right hand and caught a thunderstorm, attracting all eyes.

“All the gods in hell! Tartaros thugs! I am Zeus!

Archeon came out of the river of bitterness and jumped on the vortex to the banks of the river, with bloodthirsty red light coming out of both eyes.

Niposa’s goats and feet were strung, burning hair and flames were raging, and the left foot of the coppers had the stinging sound of nail scratching.

Murinoor appeared from the vantage air, his transparent body scintillated, and sharp claws came out of her fingers.

Munots’ hands were twitched, the whips cut the back of the cow and the cow screamed painfully. Menortes rips off a cow’s throat with a mouth full of laughter.

The Stiks hammer’s hammer is down and the arms are in the air.

“I will grant you freedom! The only condition is to kill anyone who dares to defy the Greek gods!”

Tartaros’ door went down in flames and came out laughing with a hammer of hate.

“At your service!”

19

And the Buddha of Meal sat on the plume, and twirled in his mouth, and made two cups of fresh tea in front of him, as though he were waiting for any guests.

Twist, soft knock.

“Enter, Lord.” “Mille Buddha Swain’s tunnel.”

The young men in military uniform came in with care and humbled themselves.

The Buddha opened his eyes and smiled, “Don’t be polite. Please sit down and taste your old mother.”

The young men in uniform rose up, sat on their legs in the fold, raised their teacup gently and took a sip. Only the fragrances between lips were felt, and a warm flow ran through the throat to the stomach, and spread all over the body.

“Good tea!”

Meier smiled, and took up a cup of tea, and took a sip of it: “I don’t know what the Lord meant.”

Young man, as you can see, be careful: “I want to ask Buddha for blood. I wonder if the Buddha can hope for it.”

Meal, get up and open the window. The cold wind is blowing snowflakes into the house. The flames of the furnace are blown, but still warm.

“My blood is the same as yours. It’s ordinary blood.”

Young man, with a disappointed look on his face.

“What do you think the meaning of life is?” The Buddha asked.

The young man thought, thinking of what the teacher said to him, and he was not sure, “Maybe to leave something in the world.”

And the Buddha of the Meals laughed and shook his head, and drew out two tubes of blood from his arms and placed them on the table, and placed his rosary next to him.

“The child, is abandoned. We can’t move forward without abandoning.”

The fire in the oven continued to burn, snowflakes entered and melted into beads. As if the Buddha had never appeared, only two empty glasses.

20

Sun Wukong is troubled.

His entanglement had worked, and she had finally instructed Tai Chi to fix his golden stick. This was supposed to be a thank-you, but the girl went to the Big Thunder Temple.

The Goku, who created the killing, was banned.

It would be better to kill him if he were kept in a temple all day long.

The Monk of Tai Lui Temple is boring, it’s the Goku’s feeling. Sometimes when he stops, he pulls him in his ear for a while, chats and farts, talks about fairy gossip, plays poker and tells him to take care of Fantasy Mountain.

He heard that the war was intense, with more and more gods joining, more and more dead and more. It’s wide-ranging, covering almost all the world’s gods.

He thought of Shai, and of Yang, who swayed faster than anyone but fought for that stupid dog. He’s suddenly a little tedious. He’s looking for a drink.

Sun Wukong jumped to the top of the temple, observed the surroundings, pulled a hair, and a little monkey came out. He breathed into the monkey, turned it into a crane, and tied the note to its leg, reaching out his hand.

The crane slammed his wings and ran into the clouds.

The sky is cloudy and lightning breaks through darkness. The soy-dry rain fell down, and the grass in front of the Raying Temple turned out.

The Goku sits in front of the door, counting the beads under the roof, and they reflect the image of the world, fall quickly and crush on the ground.

Three days have passed and the crane flying to the water curtain hole has not returned. Had it not known the power of its millisecond crane, Goku would have thought it had been taken by some predator.

Goku.” Someone shot Sun Goku’s shoulder.

Goku turned around and was busy with his salutes: “Teacher, what are you doing here?”

Tang was smiling and standing next to Sun Wukong with a cane, saying, “Since you’ve learned.”

Sun Wukong lost his breath for a long time and sat his ass on the floor and said, “Son, let my grandson tell you one thing and don’t think too much. If he’s alive, he probably doesn’t want you to be like him.”

“What about you?”

“Hey, you monk, my grandson doesn’t need your guidance!”

Goku, put it down. You’ve changed so much, you’re almost yourself.” Tang Hyun-soon, “Your head has been tightened, and I am no longer a foolish monk, and no one will curse you. I prefer to jump out of five hills to embrace my monkeys instead of sitting here watching the rain of Buddha.”

Goku’s eyes are brightly staring at Tang Hyun-chun, and he spits out his breath, slows his way: “Sensei, ask me when Buddha will let me out. I’ve had enough.”

The monk laughs, “Okay.”

Thunder rolls, and Sun Wukong hears something.

The cranes struggled with broken wings to avoid another lightning and shouted. The Goku looked up and discovered that the white crane he had released was wounded and was about to fall.

Goku took two steps forward to catch the broken body of the crane. It’s sad, unsealed, and it’s turned into a hairless letter.

The Goku opened the letter under the signature of the Eight Rings, and blood instead of ink left a line of handwriting.

“Big Bro, I’m sorry. I couldn’t protect the Mountain.”

Goku’s heart tremors, his fists strangling, and he said to Tang Hyun-gu, “Sensei, my second brother is in trouble and my grandson has to go, and he will only inform Buddha.”

He’s not waiting for Tang to respond. He’s on his way.

Rohan, who was at the door, watched the Goku leave and stood up and pursued him, but saw that a man in a veil appeared.

He raised his staff in front of Rohan, and said, “Amida Buddha, I owe the Goku.”

Sun Wukong is running wild in the sky. Those who had gone through it had fallen, and those who had lived with him would never meet again.

We have to save that fool.

And he poured the power of his life into the cloud beneath his feet, and became swifter and faster. However, five pillars, like the mountains, were standing in front of the Goku, causing him to stop.

“As soon as!” Goku shouts.

“Go back and don’t break the killing ring.” There was a deafening sound in the sky.

“Let me pass! I have to save my brother in trouble!”

“You’re a monkey, now that you’re a Buddha…”

“Shut up!” The Goku raged, with a golden stick in his hand, and hit one of the pillars. The post is shaking and it’s cracking.

If you take a breath of air. He flipped his palms and crushed the mountain of five fingers.

“Aah-aah!” The Goku hands were raised with five fingers.

“Get out!” And the Goku is raging, and he is angry, and the heavens and the earth are shaking.

“Fuck the fight over the Buddha, I’m called the King of Qi Tian!”

21

Porks don’t wave their rakes and slap the dead nearer.

It’s the fourth day he’s stuck in Mount Huago. He’s already exhausted, too. The endless killings, the endless logging, have suffocated his emotions to the point of near collapse.

God Olympus doesn’t know when there’ll be more of them. They were different and strong, and they started a bloodbath as soon as they arrived at Mount Huagua.

“Mar field marshal, go. The battle here is not your fight. I can handle it.” “The Monkey has always been in front of him, and everyone has forgotten my name as Field Marshal Tianbong!”

The old monkey, with his wrinkled face, smiled and took a step forward, and said, “Grandpa, you are the brother of the king. Old man, though weak and weak, can take a knife or two for you! You can’t get us out of here because…”

“This is our home!”

“The children! Let these assholes know what we’ve learned under the King’s command.”

The monkeys swooped and washed up with the fear of death.

Styx yelled at him to throw a monkey and a monkey out of his own body and hammered it into a mud. He wondered why such a weak monkey could insist.

“Ah! Shit! You fucking twats! Styx’s giant hand is holding an old monkey with blood on his mouth, and the monkey bites his muscles.

Styx grabs its two hands, pushes it a little, and he rips it in half.

“Niposa! When do you want to see it?”

One punch hit a little monkey, the monkey brain burst in front of him, and the brains mixed with blood into a white, pink liquid spilling all over her. He licked his finger with his brains in his face and laughed so badly, “Don’t worry, I’ll kill them a little.”

Styx looked at Enpusa with disgust, and his hammer waved unwittingly and hit more monkeys.

Screaming and screaming again and again, Stiks laughed and mocked the monkeys’ indiscretion. It turned around with a hammer and suddenly felt its wrists flat, and it was forced to enter.

“Oh?” Styx took the pleasure of looking at the people in front of him, and the hammer hit the past again.

“You can die.”

The blood waterfalls washed the rock of Mount Flower fruit and brought the body of a monkey downstream and eventually into the East Sea.

Mount Huagua has become completely invisible, and even half of the drape holes have been destroyed by intense fighting.

Murinoor sent the dagger to the back of the eight rings, and it disappeared. Nine-tooth nails to where she just floated.

“Huh-hee, you idiot.” Murinau smiles, sounds coming from all sides.

Eight rings to re-throw the rake and protect the chest. He’s only got his right arm now, and he’s a little lopsided.

“You’re good.” With a rock, Sticks had his hammer torn to pieces, “How could he have killed one of us?”

I’m not talking to you, I’m not talking to you, I’m going to roll my hand and I’m going to kill you with a silver lining.

Smiling, Stiks crushed the stone from the top of the eight rings. Eight-decree hand-lifting is soft.

“Hip, hip.” Murinau smiled, two daggers were inserted into the legs of the eight rings, and the knee of the eight.

“Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah!

The sharp dagger cut through the back of the neck and the blood came out.

It’s over. The eight rings were silently thought to close their eyes.

The glamorous luminous luminous luminousness smouldered. Murinoe was in a state of shock, and instantaneous.

And then, a stick blows up!

The golden crown of the phoenix blooms in the sun!

“No one can touch anyone next to my grandson, a hair!”

22

“War!” Mednzo’s tone was angry, “Who gave you the right to kill Ares without permission?”

“No one, Lord Medanzo.” War bows.

“Well, war, you better get your place.” Madonzo said, “When the Lord has decided to cooperate, even this shitty hypocrite, you cannot cross the border.”

“Yes, Lord Medanzo.” The way of war, “No such thing will ever happen again”.

“I hope so.” Medanzo heads up, “This is the Wah Cha Jin Hill, and I’ll be with you.” Remember, God’s patience is limited.”

Come on, Madonzo’s wings are evaporating in the air.

It took a long time for the war to get up and get on the horse. And he walked away with a sack of horse’s belly, leaving only four smokes.

Summer nights are hot.

Ronin opened a beer, which he saved during a search. By now, beer is already rare, and probably not a few cans of it in all the Golden Hills.

The sound resounded from the base, and the breeze passed Roning’s cheek, and he drank a few beers, some of which fell asleep.

“Ning, why are you here alone?” Women gently dressed Lonning and sat down in his arms.

“A little sad.” Ronin looks at the stars, slows down, and, “Yahan, do you think humans really have tomorrow? Eight years later, from a high school student to a current soldier, I live in fear every day, like a dead dog. Sitting here today, tomorrow, it’s possible to bury the sand, never knowing if the next one will be himself. I’m afraid of losing you one day.”

Linya had a heart around Ronin’s chest, listening to his heartbeat, holding his hand tight, “But for eight years, haven’t I been there?”

She smiled, “You were in high school, but she said that one day she’d be a hero, dressed in gold armor, and she’d marry me in the dark.”

“But I’m not Sun Goku, I’m just a man.” Ronin’s bitter, “I’m just an ant with no power, and I can easily die at my feet by any god. And I can’t do anything. I…”

Ronin wanted to say it again, but Linya’s soft lips blocked him.

Lanning held Lin Yahan tight, and his muscles spread out, like to rub her whole body.

“I love you.” Linya put his mouth in Ronin’s ear, spitting, “I have your child.”

“Aah!” Ronin whispered, carefully burying his head, putting his ear on Lin Yahan’s belly, and surprised, “He kicked me!”

“I can’t hear you so soon!” Linya laughs, “Stop it.”

Yahan, Ronin picks up a beer zipper, “I have nothing, but I still have this beating heart. Marry me!”

“Enterprise!”

Air-defence alerts have exploded and the entire gold mausoleum has boiled. The Knights of the Temple, in silver armor, held a sword, lined up in line, and pushed a little.

Lanning’s hands were shaking, and the beer was pulled down.

“It’s lovely, human love.” The great angels applaud and laugh.

Lanning turned over, held his hand tight on the assault rifle, pointed his gun at the angel and pulled the trigger to the bottom.

The bullets in the cartridges were sprayed wildly, and the backs were shaking Ronin’s hands. It looks like a thin film in front of the angel, where the bullet melts into hot lead.

Ronin’s desperate.

“Run!” He pushed Lin Yahan.

“I …”

Get out of my way! Ronin threw his gun to the side, pulled out his military knife and ran to the angels.

“Photo.” Medanzo slowly raised his hand, holding Ronin’s neck, and his finger fell into the muscles of the neck.

Ronin could hear his vertebrae ringing, and he opened his mouth but could not suck into his lungs even a little bit of air, pissing down his pants and dripping on the ground. He can hear her tearing her heart apart.

So sad.

Medanzo dragged him to the place where the two had been intimacy and picked up the beers from the ground that Ronin had used as a wedding ring.

“Ridiculous.” Madonzo lit a holy fire in his hand, and the beers were turned to ashes. He continued to move and waved his hands, and a few rays of light were attached to his limbs and she was hung in the air.

“Sweet little girl, show me your baby.” Medanzo reaches out a finger and points to Linyahan’s abdomen.

“You … fuck don’t touch her!” Ronin squeezed his voice from his throat, strangled and stabbed him.

White light flashed, blood splattered and Ronin’s arm was cut off by his elbow.

“Yes.” War is cold, with a heavy sword in your hand coming out of the back and out of the chest.

Madonzo looked round his eyes, and he couldn’t believe it. He grabbed the blade with his hands, and he said, “How dare you slaves to betray God?”

The sickle in the hands of the dead ignited a ghost, and he looked at the twisted face of Medanzo and laughed brutally.

“Squire? No, we were never slaves.”

He was sickened and decapitated from the head of Medanzo, and the angel’s golden blood was dipped in sickle blades, which added a demonic colour.

“I will take even God!”

On August 13, 2023, the Four Astronomical Knights betrayed God and massacred the second legion of the Knights of the Temple, the Secretary of Heaven, Medanzo.

23

“Purple, prepare to perform sub-parameter 27 entry!”

“Yes, sir!” Chen Dust responded, his finger was knocked on the keyboard, entered parameters, and the code was rolling at speed on the screen. He reached out and picked up a few switches, and the sound of the machine’s fan grew.

Cylinder glass is fluorescent with green light, and naked and healthy bodies are floating in nutrients and the chest rises and falls.

“If ice, bring Dr. Yevgeny. The 27th injection can start.” Lee Ping-kyu helped with the glasses, “This is our last two piped blood, and I hope it works.”

Sasha wiped the barrel of the machine gun, the new guy he was given. He’s humming a little bit, and he thinks he’s like an ancient general.

There’s nothing to escape from my bullet! Sasha thought it would be more euphemistic. This is the base of the iron and steel giant in his hand, so that he does not have to fear any enemy.

Sasha touched a wrinkled cigarette from his pocket, the lighter sounded, lit the cigarette, and he took a nice sip and swallowed the fog.

A radiant red light travels, with huge meteorites flying at low altitude and smoke rolling thousands of metres. The flame lit the air and set off a violent current.

Boom!

On land thousands of metres from the base, the meteor fell. The shock swept over planted forests and the trees were cut off. The middle of the woods left a huge hole.

The earth was shaken, and Sasha found his feet unstable and almost fell down the tower. He picks up his binoculars with his hands and feet and curses the crater.

The handsome man with nine heads stepped out of the pit, with his blond hair shining in the sun, looking to Sasha’s tower, looking through his telescope at Sasha’s eyes. He blinked and smiled.

Sasha took up a huge cannon and then pressed the alarm. This big man with the power to tear down a tank cannot give him a little sense of security at this moment.

For some time, the comfort of his life caused him to forget almost what he had been afraid of, and now he is returned to the devil who has dominated all his nightmares.

Sasha shouted and pulled the trigger, and the cannon burst into flames.

“What do we do, teacher?” Chen asked so much about the sound of alarms and the red lights that were shrouding.

“Continue.” Lee Ping-kyu was silent and firmly stated, “We may not have a chance to continue without going on”.

Wang Joo-Chi pushed the rod, the needle went into the back of the neck of number nine, she pressed the button, and the blood of the gods was gradually injected.

“Prepar for the second tube!” Lee Pinkie said, “Dr. Yevgeny, what’s the vitals of the test body?”

“All is well.” Yevgeny said, “Let’s go.

The blood from the steel cylinder was squeezed into the body of number nine, and the signs from the thermometer were soaring that they turned into leaps.

The four people were staring at the man in the glass, and his skin shone red light, and the nutrients around them began to boil.

The door was knocked open and a military salute was paid by a sentry with a gun. Dr. Yevgeny, Lieutenant General Lee, a message from the Moscow Red Field base. President Stassi has asked you to speak to him immediately at the command center.

Yevgeny and Lee Pingky looked at each other and turned around and told them to go out with the sentry.

There was only dust and Wang Rue-Chi, and there was more and more movement in the cylinder, and there was nothing else to look at, and there was nothing to lose.

“Please evacuate all personnel inside the laboratory.” The sound of the machine, the dust, the look at the radar screen, the red light has broken half of the tunnel.

At one moment, hundreds of thoughts crossed the surface of his mind, and he bit his teeth until Wang responded, and then ran out and locked the lab door behind the door.

Wang Joo-Chi was horrifying and ran to the door, but in no case opened the mechanical door. She hit the door, she shouted, she cursed, and the sound came out through the door. The dust should not be heard.

The dust took a few deep breaths and the cold sweat covered the clothes.

“How can you run?” It is hard to think that “the useful people are being removed under the pretext and the redundant people left behind. We’ve been abandoned.”

What does life mean?

Killed by the gods, abandoned by luck, crushed by everything that was unstoppable. Earth is no longer home. More like a slaughterhouse, it ends countless lives and burns the hopes of countless lives to ashes.

All you’ve done is try to prolong it for even a second and survive in this hell. But it will always be hell, and all you can do is survive.

If you can’t, you can’t move forward!

His eyes were clear and he was walking in the direction of a shooting star, and his shoes were knocking on the metal floor for the sound. He threw off his bacterium jacket, and his green uniform was slightly shaken by the current.

The man with the blond hair came in front of the dust, and he smiled like a flower, “My name is Apollo. What’s your name?”

Dust pushes the metal wall, a red button flips out, and he laughs, and it’s even better than Apollo’s smile!

“My name is Human!”

On 4 October 2023, Apollo attacked Moscow Military Research Institute No. 1 and landed.

24

“President Stacey, President Xu, what can we say later?” Li Ping Ki said, “My students are still at the Institute.”

“They’re hopeless and number nine is over.”

“How!” Li Pinkie couldn’t believe to ask.

“According to our monitoring of the status of the Institute on your way, the Institute’s defence system has been fully activated. You probably know what that means.” Stacey’s opening.

“But the lab won’t be damaged!”

“Do any of your students have a code for remote access to defense systems?” He asked.

“No…but…”

“It was opened manually.” He’s interrupting Lee Ping-kyu, “Li, let’s mourn.”

LEE Ping-Ling died sitting on the couch with his finger in his hair. Chen Dui and Wang Rui Bing, his favorite disciple, are now gone. At a higher level, human life is simply being wiped out by hand, and it is so weak, along with the four words that it ends.

“Li, ” He said, “I have questions for you, you have to be honest.”

“You ask.”

“What exactly is at the Golden Hills?”

Mother-in-law excreted the bellies of the polar bear and pulled out her organs into her mouth. He chewed in a vicious manner, and his blood stained in his forelock.

He’s been in the Arctic for over a year. When he woke up a year ago, he found himself trapped in a hard, frozen soil. He didn’t know where to go. He had to look at one place and dig it for three months. The harder he digs, the more he digs, the more he digs, the more he digs.

It was difficult for her to accept that she was a bit of a fool, that she spent so much time scratching the earth and ended up with such dramatic results.

Mother-in-law moved in a different direction, and he dug so hard, this time much faster than the first. The harder he digs, the more he digs, the more he digs, the more he digs, and finally, the more he digs the magma…

Mother-in-law went back to where she started, digging on the opposite route. This time he finally felt no resistance. He was so excited that he could dig so hard every day that one day he reached out and saw a black hole.

It’s probably night. He took his step with pleasure, and then felt his feet empty, his body sunk and he flipped.

She felt the sky was spinning, and he ranted with rage and fell into the magma.

It’s been played.

She finally realized something was wrong. He discovered that he would eventually arrive in the soft layer, regardless of which direction he was digging. While magma can only burn him, it is a waste of life down.

He thought of Lucifer, who had fought before, and who was probably trapped in a similar place.

“The cheating dog’s leg.” “If not the Lord help you, how dare you be proud of me? My fire…”

Fire! And when the eyes of the wet woman were bright, and her fingers were pierced, and her fingers were smitten, and her third eye was spread out, and the fire sprung out, and the flame splattered, and the domman-judg was born.

The flaming radiance of Manjushah began to vibrate, and the veritable bells of the hallucinogen spread. Her ears were raised and he heard an empty echo.

This is it!

Mother-in-law smiled for her wisdom. He scratched out the thaw and walked through the rocks. The air was coming closer and he punched and broke out.

And the hot, boiling water immediately flooded him, and his feet were shaky, and he slipped, and he was swept up. Dozens of seconds later, the wet mother-in-law was shot into the sky with a fierce fountain.

There was ice and snow all over the world, and the sun was pouring out on it, and the rainbow was swirling.

The wet-mother twitches her waist and stretches all over her body, and sets her on the ice with the greatest grace of the dancer. I can’t believe the ice didn’t even shake!

Scattered down by the broken ice cap of the fountain.

“Fuck ”

A hand was stretched out of the ruins, slowly pushing the steel plates and the rubble. Apollo got up slowly and in blood, and it seemed like a mess.

“Damn human…” Apollo bites his teeth, and the metal door in front of him looks like a mocking face.

Apollo stood up and walked in front of the door, his hands were polished and he shoved himself in the door. His fine muscles swelled in an instant and he pulled the door down.

Women with a clean face can barely stand by a computer and look at Apollo in horror.

“Where’s God’s blood?” Apollo grabbed Wang Rue Bing’s neck, “Tell me, where is the blood of God?”

The king shakes his head, tears fall down, slips over his cheeks, drops to the ground and splatters the dust.

One hand on Apollo’s shoulder, and Apollo’s body is stiff, looking back, and he sees a face with a frown.

“Hey, don’t bully girls!”

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The ice caps are broken, the tundra melts. The man with three eyes rises and sets his feet, and marks a foot on the earth. His fine muscles, and his solid bones, are growing with every step.

She was surrounded by blood-colored Manjusha. And the radiant side of the radiant side bloomed in tremors, and in a single moment it abated, releasing a thread of blood, and circled between his arms.

His body was cloudy, and the image of the Yoga monks revealed appalling power. He was covered in dust and his head was covered in new moons. Dark golden cobras swallow red letters.

It’s the end of the world, and the universe is in the eyes of wet women.

There were two more shadows in the sky, one before and the other following the sound.

Peacock slips in the sky and makes the sound of joy. A man with four hands sits on his lap and recites the Veda. He flew on a body like a pillar of the sky.

“Dear Mother, why did you call me and Vishnu?”

She opened her big lips, and the thunder came out with a tornado, “I’m going to take the Dare!

The golden wings of the Garuda cover the sun and cast a shadow over the ground, with the king’s crowned man standing above the peng, laughing.

“As you wish!”

“It’s time to come.” The world’s music, the Buddha’s light, and the white bottle spins in its hands, and the faster it turns, it turns into a white shadow. The Buddha suffocated, held the bottle, but heard the manna still rang, and the bottle was buzzing.

“The trees are quiet and the wind is more than that.”

The Romans in front of the house were blinded, and the sound of the Holy Sing was round and round, and calmed.

The Buddha at the head of the temple slowly opened his eyes, filled with the colours of wisdom. He spread his hand and smiled on his face and said, “It’s always coming. It doesn’t mean that it’s a complete break-up, a rip-off, a little variation, and it’s not surprising. After all, it’s where we used to live, and now that we’re stuck, let’s just lighten it up.”

“Dork, how are you?”

“No, I’ve been through a lot of things in my life, I’ve been denigrated and turned into a pig, and I’ve been through this for the first time.

Eight-by-one on a rock, with a bitter look at his legs, the blood on his knees is fuzzy, the moonboard is cut out, and the flesh on the edge of the wound is black and rotting and clearly toxic.

“Goddamn it, this little bitch is so mean.” It is sad to touch its own legs, with its fingers touching the wounds carefully, and it is like a treasure slave seeing stolen gold.

“The girl is going to kill you. What do you care if she doesn’t? Goku left his mouth open and said, “You idiot, who’s keeping you here? It’s broken, it’s ruined. There’s always time. You’re the one who made me fight against the Buddha.

Come on, Goku doesn’t wait for an answer. The Eight Rings were squealed, begging for forgiveness and calling out a few monkeys before being released.

He said with his face, “Well, you’re a pony, I’m an old pig to guard you, but I’m not.” Humming, crumbling in the hand, and sulking.

Sun Wukong does not speak, stares straight at eight rings, and looks like a knife, dissects human bones and sees real red blood.

“Hey, Monkey, what are you doing?”

The Goku shakes his head, hugs it, and doesn’t say anything, but says, “Brother!”

The eight-deceased, and then the gentle hands touched the Goku’s back, the slow passage: “You fucking horse-wielding, too.”

Rain drops and drops of rain are decreasing and finally stopped. The clouds are spreading, the sun is spilling down, and people are warm.

He smiled and said, “It’s clear.”

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“You’re here.”

“Well, I’m coming, Athena.” Cuetos said with caution. The goddess in front sits there with grace, and the shields and spears are sided, as if he were a harmless pair of humans and animals, but he is under great pressure.

The Goddess of War, the Dragon of Change, the Lady of Wisdom, the master of clouds and lightning. These titles show Athena’s Hecht. She was the goddess of the prophecy that could replace Zeus, the flying Aris, and not even a shoe for her.

In the face of such a goddess, despite her unprepared behaviour, Questos would not have lived to the present if he had been so foolish.

“You’re wrong.” Athena gently said, “You can’t kill me. Go back.”

Quetos felt insulted, holding on to his green blades, placing his weight low, bowing down, saying, “No, how do you know?”

“Strewn.”

Athena rose from her chair in Han Baiyu, put on her helmet, took a spear in her right hand, and carried with her left hand the sheep’s shield with the snake-haired woman Medusa.

She’s just standing there, suffocating under her body. Beautiful and British are perfectly integrated into Athena.

Quetos looked at her, and there was an unknown sense of inferiority. It’s not those hypocritical rubbish, it’s the real God!

The owl waved its wings, circled several circles in the sky and eventually fell to Athena ‘ s shoulder. It screams in a few words, and it makes Quétos feel clearly his indifference and contempt for himself.

Quetos, without words, went up with the blade. He leaped, and the shadows of Beale fell down.

Athena’s spear slightly missed one angle, and a clinking bell blocked the Quetos attack.

“It’s too slow, you’re pushing it wrong, but it’s not enough, and only Poseidon’s fool won’t know to hide.” Athena taught the lesson without face, and her flat voice, like a knife, pierced the self-esteem of Quitos.

“Damn…” Quetos, with one foot in the ground, has turned to 360 degrees, and the power of the pound is sharp. The sound of a bang, the blade swings through the speed of the sound, the white cloud rings spread and were crushed by the Quetos spin.

Athena did not panic to lift her shield and stopped Quétos from killing. It’s like you can predict all the actions of Quetos in advance!

“No way!” Quetos took two steps back in shock, his mouth was torn to pieces and his blood shrunk along the tanned blade.

“The action is too purposeful, too easy to read.” Athena spoke relentlessly again.

Quetos felt like a monkey in the zoo for Athena’s play, or a disgraced slave who could not cry under the whips of this apathy. All his attacks were ineffective, and all his techniques were discovered.

“Ah! Damn it!” Quetos hollering in despair.

“Quétos, you don’t seem to know the situation, the world is different.” Athena says, “The treasure of fear has been inadvertently opened, at your current level, rather than die as soon as possible.”

“You son of Zeus, son of a tyrant! Quetos bites his teeth, “Just you?”

“The Age of Zeus? That’s the past.”

And she marched forward, and the earth was shaken with her feet, and the violent wind followed with her nails, emptied all the obstacles on the battlefield. She’s like a volcano. She’s raging towards Quetos!

Quétos had a panic in his eyes, and he could only raise his blade.

The spears slammed the blades, slammed them down, and then lifted the tough Quatos.

Quétos saw nothing but twirling, and then he saw something about the shape of his fist.

Three minutes, three minutes, and Quatos couldn’t land.

This is a one-sided massacre and an adult abuse of children. Quetos’ brain is so confused that he can’t even fight back. He’s like a rag doll, thrown away by Athena, threw away, threw away.

All his dignity has disappeared in this crush.

Quétos was lying on the ground with only skin wounds and no will to rise again.

Athena picks up the blue blade and puts it on the right hand of Quetos, and her eyes seem to have the wisdom to see everything: “Spartans, a disaster is coming.”

She lays her spear on the top of her chest, holding it hard and then melts into a dark gold liquid. As Athena moved, a gold weapon of the same shape as the Quetos originally had.

Athena put the golden blade to the left of Quetos and turned away.

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And the snail of his hand was thrown, and it went up into the sky, and it grew in size until the day was hidden. It rotates like a giant stick, stirs up clouds in the sky, and carries a vortex like a typhoon.

“Buddhists!” The voice of the hymn of Vishnu is vibrating the door of the Temple, “Your doomsday!”

Lightning comes out of the clouds, and these lightnings, unlike nature’s formation, are all shining golden light. The lightning struck at the top of the roof of the Temple of Dynasty, dyeing the temple with a golden light.

And when the great She-Linga Wet Mother went to the temple, he lifted his feet and fell back, and caused the earth to break in a violent convulsion. He breathes, and comes out of nowhere. He’s within sight, paraquat. When he asks questions, everything is destroyed and time is gone!

That’s the real god of destruction!

Mother-in-law opened her third eye, and the flames of fire, with its endless power of killing, came out with a direct shot at the thunder-throwing temple.

The door was opened and the Buddha, wearing an animal helmet and a belt with his waist, came out steadily, and he singled out Kong on the ground, slinging a piece of rock, and the fire fell on it. “Father, step back!”

“Servotus, you’re going to stop me?” The voice of wet mother-in-law is full of anger.

“My name is Weiwei.”

“Ha ha ha ha!” She was so angry, she laughed, “Fine, go to hell!”

Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei The Holy Sing’s voice is in his lips, the Spirit.

“May I also be among the half-sages, all the Buddhas of the half-snare. It’s in public.

Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Each time he set his feet, he gave birth to a lotus flower, and every time he lifted it, it fell in pieces, and in a moment 81 rose and fell, and a shadow was cast in the sky.

“There is no humility in the Buddha. Born of grief. The evil monks defamed the saints. The destruction of the law is a heinous crime.”

The Garuda is on its wings and on the wind. Its feathers were plumb, its sharp blades were spread out and it was scratched in the back of Werchesa.

One man came from the top of the tower of the Big Thunder Temple. The man, who was naked, was so handsome, he stepped on the back of the Garuda, he had a knife in his hand, and he was cut to death.

The Garuda is moaning, the golden feathers are flying. His wings were torn from the roots and his wounds ran across the back. The hard, iron bones were cut flat, the muscles were crushed and planted down.

The Garang Buddha opened from the body of the Garuda and did not head back to the second blocking opponent. One cut, one cut, one cut, one left. All the obstacles that prevented Weizsa from moving forward were destroyed under the machete.

Violhasa’s wide-spreaded tossed on her body and then rushed up.

The wet mother-in-law beats her body like a fly on her body, and Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei

“The Lord, when I became the Three Buddhas of the Azadoro, Zilong was born out of the mud of life and death.”

Vienza was born a thousand miles up, and he looked at that angry face and put a smile on his mouth.

He hit his feet hard, and the whole man fell out like a shell, and he rose to the spot of the wet mother. Kim Kong was raised up and then fell down with all his might. And the clouds of the heavens and the earth are moved!

King Kong’s in the eye!

She screamed in pain, and the only remaining fire spread into the body of Weiza, and devoured him a little.

Vienza has ten hands on his chest, and it’s flat. The gruesome, positive oil. He’s on his way: “I would like to protect one side of the earth with my own.”

And then it’s gone.

The golden light sows the old woman from the shadows of the fire, the Buddha’s language, the earth and the earth, and conceals all the noise.

The Buddha said, “It’s true, it’s true!”

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Mother-in-law was blinded by her eyes. Blood gushes with its fingers, as if it were a stream.

This is the greatest suffering he has suffered since he was born in this world. The destruction of the eyes of God, which is not simply a loss of limbs, is a fundamental injury to the wet mother.

Mother-in-law lifts up her feet and kicks her as hard as she can to the Big Thunder Temple, and the wind clears all the barriers.

Garang Buddha has rushed to spare the enemy. He ran with the moon knife and stopped in front of the giant feet. The foot was coming closer and finally running over the body of the Garang Buddha, without even stopping.

It was not until this moment that Garang Buddha truly realized the strength of the wet mother-child. The strongest and most vicious ancient god of Hinduism, the destructive father of the world, displayed his most vicious teeth.

Tang Hyun-chul was sitting in the Qur’an, and the oil lamp was dazzled and dazzled, and the war outside the temple was revealed.

The situation is serious and not encouraging. This is the fact that Tang Hyun-ho realized it early in the morning. Even though she had been taken away by the Buddha of Meale for almost a year, it was by the power of magic when she was weak. It would certainly be the end of the plague if she were to take a small look at her.

The chanting has become more and more urgent, and Tang Hyun-hyun’s heart has been disturbed and has lost all meaning even if it continues. He finisheth the hymn, and bindeth it, and stand up.

The sky outside the Temple of Thunderstorms is clear. Tang Hyun-hyun picked up the cane and pushed the door out.

The Buddhas of the Daraying Temple are mostly out of customs, and at this point they’re all draconian. Half an hour ago, the end of the Temple began to weaken and is now in a state of swing.

The evil beasts are also gathered outside the temple, waiting for the breaking of the border. It was once the greatest stumbling block to their criminal acts and now is their best chance of looting and revenge.

“Wet-mother, your eyes are blinded.” “Are you not a wise man who, within your power, cannot feel the sorrow of this woman?”

“Scattered?” “My eyes have been pierced!”

“Do you think this world is really the same? Where are your gods?” Buddha’s voice is high, “Sight!”

“My God will end your life!” She roared in anger and punched the border!

The era of doom is about to begin.

Tang Hyun-chul was carrying a cane, and his finger flipped out a handprint. Over the millennia, he was also able to protect himself, and was no longer required to be around a few students.

Recalling the day when he was taken away by demons, and several of his disciples were in danger, he was still a man of the flesh, and now he is a deity, worshiped by man. Even so, the lovely disciples used to think of him as a fool monk a thousand years ago.

Time wears away many things, but does not include true feelings. This sentence was used on four of Tang Hyun-soo’s students, and it probably fits perfectly.

Tang Hyun-hyun had long thought that life would not remain calm and that there would always be all kinds of things that would ruin everything. The war was a little sudden for him, but it was no surprise.

The sceptre hit the ground, the shock wave spread out and the night fork came up. Tang Hyun-chul, the gold charlatan is shining.

“Out!” With a whisper, Tang Hyun-hyun’s fingertips hit the town on the night fork, and the golden light on the night fork was on the side, and the skin of the night fork was so blue, it made a terrible scream and slammed to Tang-hyun.

“Goodness.” Tang Hyun-hyun shook his head with his hands on the forehead of the night fork. The light went out of his hand into the ceiling of the night fork, with only one blow, and the evil night fork twitched the ground and disappeared.

I’m no longer the only monk to be protected!

Tang Hyun-hyun’s back was full of light, and the seven colours of rainbows were spinning, and he was swirling his figure.

The cold wind blows through the seams. A laugh, someone appeared in front of Tang Hyun-chul.

“Are you a golden scorpion?” Robona had a long fork in his hand, and he said, “Oh, my God.

“Don’t worry.”

So Rusha smiled, and his eyes were staring at Tang Hyun-chun, and his eyes were looking at the dead. He turned into a black shadow and had a long fork in his hand that pierced Tang’s throat.

Tang Hyun-hyun’s face is heavy, and he’s got a little flair, but he’s no big deal. The King before him was a well-known figure under Shiva, even more so for the killing, and he must have lost his ability to fight.

And he drew down his scepter, and the shadow seized it, and it ran over him. His 1,000-year-old larvae was torn to shreds and long fork left deep visible bone wounds in his right arm.

Or… can’t it?

“You’re weak.” Before Roberta’s face came up, he had a long fork in his hand and nailed Tang’s toes to the ground.

Tang Hyun-hyun took a breath of cold air, suffocated his fear in his heart, held his hand in gold, and shot his face at Robona.

Fingers pierced through the palms, and one bone to the bone to the bone. He looked at Tang Hyun-soo’s painful face, with a gruesome smile on his lips.

“The Great Sage, where is Mount Huagua?”

“Fruceous Mountain? 18,000 miles from here.”

“That far? But if it were the Great Sage, it would be a follower!”

“That’s my grandson.”

“That far, I may not be able to walk my whole life?”

“If your dream is strong enough and your dream big enough, it will come.”

On the 7th of February 2024, Shiva attacked the Daraying Temple and fell in Robona, the king of the battle of Zhang Dynasty.

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“President Xu, my friend.” Stacey holds the hand of the man in front of him, “Pretty!”

“Precious.” The season is full of nodes.

The war has been going on for nine years, starting with Vida, and the gods of the meteorites are countless. But there will always be new gods, which will crush the human space.

The Svalbard Islands, Norway, is the destination of a group of people who will travel there with full research. There’s the last hope for mankind, the doomsday barn.

It’s snowy geese. The hundreds of years of unseen snow have overshadowed the front line, which is an obstacle, but also a means of protection. While this level of snow may not at all affect the perception of God, it is always good for the surviving human being to have more psychological comfort.

What more could a dying race expect? It’s a great luck to live.

All-Russian bases have lost contact with each other, leaving only the Moscow Red Field. Even the dumbest can realize the fact that the base has been exposed, which is no longer a safe haven, but a large steel coffin.

The last great power of mankind is over.

Stacey stood on the watch and watched as the army moved further away, and he lamented, but he was just not happy. This bear-like man from the KGB, who had carried the burden of the country’s most difficult times, had been in power for more than 20 years.

Stacey has made Russia strong and will now bury the country.

We didn’t do anything wrong, but somehow we lost. Every time Stacey thinks of this, there’s an urge to cry.

“I never thought I’d lose you.” Stacey smiled at himself, “Even a step behind you in the line of duty”.

He was careful to flip over the pages and look at the words that had leaped into his eyes, tearing through his eyes.

Stacey softly said, “If life deceives you…”

At the base of the snow, Achilles struts more light than a cat, and his toes are only slightly flattening the crests of the snow, and not even able to sink so thinly.

This is the final task of Achilles, which only needs to be destroyed so that he can regain his freedom. He has been locked up in hell for too long, and his heart is already overstretched.

The gate of the base was opened before the attack was launched. He was slightly surprised that, in his impression, all the other bases were fighting for their lives, and that open-door welcome was an unprecedented act.

“Friend, come in. I want to see you.”

Achilles frowns, he had heard before of other gods dying in the hands of humans, but he hesitated, although he did not think he would be injured.

嗒 嗒 嗒 鞋 鞋 鞋 , is the sound of shoes touching the ground.

Men with cigars in their mouths, with a book in their hands, walk away from the base.

“I came to you.” He said.

Stacee stood in front of Azrael and laughed and said, “It’s not much higher than me, ha ha.”

Archeon’s face was eccentric and he felt different from most of the human beings he had seen. It is the spirit of the king who, despite being ordinary, is able to endure in the presence of God.

“Hello, I am Russian President Stacee, one of the leaders of humanity,” Stacey, “Thank you so much for not killing me yet.”

“But I would rather talk to you as an ordinary person.

“Remember my words today, which represent a gift from all human beings, and I say —”

“Fuck you, Mom.”

Stacey’s left arm was left with a stringed bone, the flesh was cut off in a piece, hot blood spilled on the ground and the snow melted.

His knees had been crushed and his legs had been distorted, but his face had no pain. He raised his body with his left right arm and leaned against the wall.

“I’ll stand and die.” Stacey laughed.

Acher was waiting in his face for him to stand up and put him down, and then went up and crushed his right wrist.

Stacey was lying on the ground, with a strong eye, and he was bowing in his waist and biting a wire.

The teeth were broken from the root, he was bleeding and leaning up, and he was still holding himself up.

“I’ll stand and die,” he said.

A sudden surge of violence in the heart of Akujun, who felt that he had been struck in the face by the human being before him, and every word that was spitting in the human mouth was like a knife in his pride. He stepped on his head and broke Stacey’s spine.

Stacey was no longer able to move any muscles, had his rib pierced his heart, had his blood sprayed and felt only that life was about to leave his broken body.

Acquainted and kicked Stacey, and he said, “You’re gonna stand and die?”

One of the hands of the shadows came out, strangling the neck of Azul. The man stares at the red face of Archeon and opens his mouth:

“He will stand and die.”

On February 9, 2024, Russian President Stacey passed away at the base of the Red Field in Moscow.

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The man walks slowly on the ice, he closes his eyes and seems to be thinking about something.

The frost churned on his sword, and left on it a green and blue bouquet of ice, which showed a little light and brightened the man’s journey forward at night.

Darkness, at this moment, is the longest lasting darkness on this planet.

The emperor penguins were attached to each other for warmth, convulsion and noise, creating a vast ecosystem in the extreme south of the planet, where energy flows under their furs, the heat from which spreads drains the sweat, white fog rises in the blizzard and turns into snowflake.

If there’s a aerial shoot at this time, and it’s on YouTube before the War, it’ll be on the hot list for at least a week.

Tens of thousands of emperor penguins are spinning, among them men with six wings, and this is advancing like an army of penguins on the land of Antarctica. The golden light continues to fall from the sky, covering them up and dispersing them.

“God gave me a blade, cut my skin, broken my bones, pierced my heart.” And the man whispered, and the sword in his hand shined in darkness, and said, “I have fallen into hell, seven days, seven sins. Lucifer, or Lucifer.”

The man’s eyes are lit up. He raised his sword and a light fell on him through the blizzard. He spreads his six wings, and every feather is shaking, making the sound of sand.

“It was you.” He said.

The ninth, with shovels, photographed the small piles of soil in front of it, so that the loose soil was solid. He took up the white cross, which was made indiscriminately, and inserted it into it.

“Staci: A human.”

The tombs are engraved in such a powerful way that they contain a sharp, stupefying breath that is designed to stab people in the eyes.

“Humans, yes.” “I’m human, you’re human, we’re good.”

He bowed deeply, turned his back, and kicked the body of Acquaon in the face and broke its neck and walked into the base.

The 9th ran along the corridor against the map, and the sign of the safe exit flashed the dark and green light, about which the base was lighted. Left, straight, right, and then a few minutes later, number nine finally reached its destination. He kicked the mechanical door and walked into the central data room.

“Turn on, get all the information about the Golden Hills in 2021 to 2023.” Number nine pulled out the ring that Stacey gave him and stuffed it into a box that had been ejected from a supercomputer.

The fans were buzzing and hundreds of directories were listed on the screen. Number nine opens at one point, looking for clues from inside. Soon, he finished reading all the entries.

No. 9 frowned on his brows and started crying. The information is too obfuscated, and what he really needs is hidden in such a way as to be able to find a needle in the ocean.

Nine closed its eyes, rubbed its temple, and said, “Call all top military secrets between 2013 and 2016.”

This time only a few, 30, nine’s heart, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one.

A message entered his eyes.

“This is it!”

Quetos sat in front of the temple for months. He was surrounded by a golden fluorescent blade with a mysterious fluorescent under the moon.

Orbital, purpose, power, boundaries. In the eyes of Quetos, the origin of the universe was revealed.

The blade floats up and spins around Quetos’ waist. The two streams of light grew faster, and eventually a giant cocoon was wrapped around Quétos.

The cocoon suddenly sank and fell into the dirt.

“In your case, what is the meaning of survival?” Quetos’s mind is full of male voices.

“Was it revenge?” Quetos answered with uncertainty, “Or save? I don’t know. All I need is freedom, and no one can stop me.”

“It’s forgotten.” The male voice is full of temptation.

Forget? Quetos opened up and the cocoon disappeared. He turned his two blades upside down, and he went under the ground with a cruel smile on his mouth, “It’s killing!”

Gaia! He yelled, “Tell me, what is the treasure of fear?”

There was a scorched earth in the Big Thunder Temple, and smoke came out of the plazas.

The Goku was carrying a golden stick, walking at a heavy foot, and the pig was walking behind him and losing his soul. Rain dripped on the face of the Goku and fell on the ground, splattering a water flower and crushing all the dreams of the Mirror Moon.

The Goku kneeled on the ground and set aside half of the convulsions. And he thrust his finger into a brick, and made a small pit upon it.

The finger entered again, the pit was a little bigger and came out with blood-stained dirt.

Get in, get in, get in, get in. Goku excavated with his hands. The skin on the finger was gravitated under the stone bricks reinforced by the Big Thunder Temple and finally showed white bones.

Sufficient to bury the next man’s grave was dug and the Goku, silently, filled with a protrust and mud.

“Go, Master.” He hit three bells.

“When do you want to see it, Miller?” Goku stand up, light lane.

“Huh, monkey-throwing. Perceptions are sharp.” If you’re weak, take it.

A gold seal was turned towards the Goku, and he caught two fingers and took it down.

“All the truth we know is here.”

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The old man looked at the army in front of him and wondered whether he should sacrifice it, which was not like a god worth his own hand — it was so innocuous.

“Is this the zoo I’m at?” It’s a bit confusing.

The Lord of the Lion opened his mouth and a arrow was turned at her fingertips.

“Uh, it’s me.” “What’s wrong with you?”

“It’s just you.” Lion Head smiles, “Remember my name, my name is Tefnut.”

She took the long bow from her back, with the arrows gently set, and then the moment was full, the golden bow was soared, the energy visible to her eyes was scattered, which distorted the air around her.

The red light flashes from a single flash, explodes in a violent explosion, and the violent impact of a meteor goes on and on and on.

The old man wrinkled, dared not snuggle, reached out and threw out his hand. When the bracelet shivered, the arrow fell in, but the red light didn’t mean anything to disappear.

“No!” The old man whispered, he opened his eyes, he stepped down, he fell back. All the energy of the arrow has been lost, and with its hollow hair, it has been filled by a square kilometer in between.

The fire devoured the old man.

“Cough.” The old man spits out the black smoke in his mouth, his beard is cut off in half, and his robes are broken and appear to be in a state of discomfort.

“You fucking bastards!” The old man’s temper was sore, his sleeves soared, he put a flaming flag in front of him.

Again.” Tefnouth with a bow and a pound of energy condensed again.

“Too much!” It’s too much for the old man to drink. For the first time in history, this moving treasure of the house of the Orient Fairy has completely revealed itself.

Fictation of the pixie ropes into a golden CD-ROM, which, like having its own life and consciousness, breaks the arrows in the air.

“Tafnut!”

“Ah?” Tefnut’s conscious answer.

There’s silence ahead.

“It is true that he is the best warrior in the East.” And he said, “How many magics do you have? Cable! It’s time for our present!”

The Cable laughs in virulence, and explodes in hundreds of millions of spores, like the sandstorm’s spores, blown out of the wind and fell to the ground and turned into a giant saber.

Those who have not experienced such a scene can never imagine the horrors of that vast community, piled up like mountains and seas, crowded together, creating an irresistible sense of weakness.

The old man only felt his skin numb, and several of the unborn dragon’s gold was taken, and Tai Chi slipped into his hands. This is no longer a critical moment for him to die.

St. Beatle’s on top.

The old man has a little bit of trouble, too much, and every single one of these gold beetles is unmanageable, and his capacity is no longer sufficient when the equivalent rises to a qualitative change.

The old man swayed the bat fan and blew a beetle over his head. Until he escapes, the beetles climb up the cow. The sharp mouth pierced the oxen, injected highly toxic slime, the oxen screamed painfully, and the power of the oxen grew smaller.

“I am here to help you.” The sound of a clear voice, the graceful march of the beautiful woman of the serpent’s body, and the long rolls of the mountain and river’s map are thrown out, and the sun is hidden.

The old man hears joys, his fury falls and his robes dance in the wind. He stepped up on his back and turned his hand over the top.

Double-graphed skyscraper, becoming a farthest thing.

The fragrance of the sky and the fragrance of the rainbow clouded the heavens and the earth.

Chaos!

As the ripple spreads, the body of the San beetle fades quickly and turns to ashes! Invisible winds have swept through countless hard insects, turning them into grey dust.

She cried long, rubbed her forehead with sweat and smiled.

“At last I waited for you.” Red-haired men laughed so badly, flashed behind a girl’s body, with a light blue breath of hands piercing her back.

“You’ve lived too long, beautiful.”

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The long fingers were attached to the wrists of the co-worker, only three of them, so they stuck them firmly. His hands can no longer go in.

The co-workers were in a state of shock and sweat. He struggled to pull out his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it would not help.

That finger is cold.

“You’ve been thinking too much.” The cold sound sounded in the collective ear.

The finger was suddenly strung into the muscles of a co-worker, and the sound of broken bones continued.

The coworker shivering like a sieve, stinging his nerves. He wanted to shout, he wanted to roll over the floor, but he couldn’t do anything. His finger held not only his wrist, but his lifeline, his soul.

This is the authority of the Emperor.

“What’s it like?” “Wows are soft and juicy, and his fingers are carefully graftling her back.

“Big brother, “the girl is a little pale, “I’m fine.”

“Well, that’s good.”

She lays down, rises up, and the warm, hegemonic spirit releases, and melts in peace.

The old man smiled so softly, he slipped away.

The cavity of Kebley was heavy, and a whirlwind fell on the ground, and countless spores were sprayed, and a holy beetle was drilled out of the dirt. This time, the number of beetles is even larger, and it is clear that the metallic luminous crust of the beetles has increased.

The call of Cabrera was to his extreme, not only as a loss of strength, but almost as much as his fundamental injury.

The insects that transcended the locusts of any of the world’s past are overwhelming.

Wandering slowly, he put his hands behind his back, and he didn’t care, and everything was so harmonious and natural. If someone were to measure it by foot at this time, it would be surprising to find that all the steps of the volatilizers were at the same numeric range.

His toes fell into the insect range.

Kebley tried hard to push the sacramental beetle, his mental strength went crazy, and the seven know-how began to bleed, but the damn bugs didn’t even lift their legs. The bugs are out of control!

The sacrificial beetle retreated to both sides, leaving an empty path, as in ancient times, for the kings of the early dynasty.

As the voodoo moves forward, the movement of the San beetle becomes increasingly obscurous until it remains rigid. And their bodies quickly lose their water, then burn, and a blaze of blue.

The blue and blue wave of that line spreads in close follow-up with the voltage, which only ignites the beetles, and the ice is so cold that there is no temperature.

He looked at him, comparing the fire with his own fire, shaking his head, and laughing.

The blue flame went out, and there was no evidence of the presence of the saber.

“How can it be?” Cable screamed, “How can you so easily kill my children!”

Wandering in front of him, he was curious to take a look at the head of all the human beings in front of him, to hold up his mouth and spit a word.

“Go away.”

Cablely blew up.

The Egyptian gods have taken a step back, and they have come back, and the power of the men in front of them is as deep as the sea. Even pull has no confidence to win.

Anubis and Ra looked at each other, noded their heads, biting their teeth with a sickle and came up, and the black sickle struck out a real shadow and strangled its throat.

Whispering, shaking head. His left hand pressed the sickle and his right hand carried it up at random.

Pop!

Anubis was slapped in the face and fell on the floor. His blood sprung out of his pores and dyed his fur.

“Strateful.” Worms cold, raised feet and broken Anubis’ neck.

He was suddenly invisible and appeared behind him. As a result of the shock, his body had not turned around and felt a huge force holding his horn and crushing him.

The puddles of the knee hit in the back of the pull, and the massive shock waves erupted, and the space began to become less stable.

The two horns were broken in the hands of the volleys, and his hands were turned softly, and he turned in a direction, punched into the back of the pull and broke his shoulder cheekbone.

He shouted in pain, and his eyes sprayed out the golden sun, and the flame rose up from his feet, and he turned around, releasing the radiant light of the world!

“I, Ra, rose and shined, and the sky rolled! I am the King of the gods, the Lord of all things, and all the gods come to me and are sacred by me.”

The bottom was getting closer, and eventually it was printed on his face and kicked him out.

“You’re bored.”

On April 1st, 2024, the Egyptian gods joined forces to raid the palace and the entire army, with the exception of a few gods, was destroyed.

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Davaza’s night was never dark.

Lucifer hid his wings and turned them into human beings, walking in this village that once belonged to humanity. Villages that used to be poor but still popular today are silent and only insects can be heard and are no longer inhabited.

Lucifer pushed the door to the old bar by the road, and he slowly walked in, rounded the tables and chairs that fell on the floor and sat in front of the bar.

Dust floats in the air, attached to the bottles of wine. He stretches out two fingers, rubbing a seemingly clean high-foot cup, and wipes it in front of him, and the vodka drops into the cup and makes a happy sound.

“I didn’t think I’d meet the same travelers in such a remote place.” Lucifer smiled and opened, “You smell like I know you. I like that.”

Black-haired young Asians look up at the man in front of them and hold their tongues to answer his words.

Lucifer doesn’t care about shrugging his shoulders, and he doesn’t feel like he’s being distracted. The young man before him, although an ordinary human being, made him unwittingly want to be close.

“Hey, buddy, can I see the one on your neck?”

“This?” The young man took the golden watch from his neck and threw it at the bar.

Lucifer picks up the watch, polishes it, and sculpts it into a husk, forming a legal framework. And right in the middle is a red chip that shines on the face of God from time to time. He pressed gently and opened his pocket watch, which was a picture of a girl, smiled like a flower. The walls of the watch are etched in obfuscated words, which appear to be intended to identify the girl.

“This is your girl?” Lucifer asked with interest.

“Well, probably.” Young people nod their heads, their eyes filled with sad love, “But I don’t remember her.”

Lucifer looked into the eyes of young people and laughed and calmed down. He looked in his eyes and said, “I can’t believe you’re still a seed of love.”

Young people can shake their heads and reach out to get their watch. Brown and black light slips over. Lucifer’s eyes were closed and his wrist was tied.

“I can’t believe you have a lot of good things.” Lucifer caressed the beads, and his tone is unknown.

The young man earns two strokes, he doesn’t get away, he looks down, he looks up at Lucifer’s face, and he says, “So what?”

“The temper is stubborn.” Lucifer laughed and pulled half of the crucifix out of his arms and put it in the hands of young people.

“Here you go. Your girl is alive.”

Come on, he taps the young man’s shoulder and turns away from the bar.

The flames fly up from a large crater 70 metres in diameter, and the golden light is so far away that the night sky shines.

Lucifer stood by the pit known as the gates of hell and launched his six wings. He jumped and jumped in.

The heat waves licked Lucifer’s blonde hair, and the flames were just lovers’ caressings, gas, even if they burned for 50 years. This is far from what he’s looking for.

He quickly reached the bottom of the pit, and the sight was filled with rocks that were burned with red and gold, and the black circular lows were sitting in the middle of the pit, and they stayed in the middle of the heat erosion.

This is it!

Lucifer was on the dome without hesitation. The strange cold has isolated all the heat and provoked a cold war in Lucifer.

He raised the sword, and the holy light went straight into the pit and covered his body, and the white light made the flame go away!

Lucifer turned his blade and pushed it down, and a long sword with iron and mud slashed into the center of the circle.

He spreads his sword and shouts, and flees at the highest speed of his life, and his wings wave and even sparkle out the air!

There’s a swelling in the back!

Fragmentation, here we go.

The tens of thousands of metres in radius of the black pillar of fire runs straight out of the Earth, leaving a huge hole in the atmosphere, and the earth’s tremors spread almost throughout the Earth. The ocean boiled, and the cities of the coast were swallowed up by the shadowy tsunami.

And he stood up from the throne, and the stars in his eyes were dead, and he was long-haired, and his body became a serpent.

“Happiness!” Whispering, “Come with me to Yukyuyama!”

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The Lord’s hands shivered, the cup slipped and fell to pieces.

“Lucifer, my son…”

The Lord spoke to himself, and he wanted to say more, and eventually became an sighs. He took the metal-covered Bible at hand and dumped it on His Highness’s white man.

“Send him away.”

The white man took care of the Bible, bowed down and bowed down, and passed through an amen, turning his back.

Athena shuddered with the spears and scattered the shadows before her eyes, and she wiped out the blood of her mouth and sneered.

“Is that all this garbage in Pandora’s box?”

The dark shadows, presumably without their acoustic organs, re-emerged in silence, but the color was slightly light. As Athena began to breathe, she went up again, and the head of the spear burst with golden light, penetrating through the heart of the shadow.

The dark shadow came close to the spear. Athena didn’t rush back, let go, and the spear fell. She lifts her feet on the edge of a spear and flashs her purpose!

The spears rotate like windmills, and the radiant light of the shadows will be cut to pieces. Athena stretched out her hand and held the spear in a steady grip, smuging the shadows.

This gathering was clearly much slower, but ultimately it was a physical one. Athena dragged the shield in her hand, and there was no peace in her heart.

She did not know how long she could last, and the most powerful spear had been sent out, and she was now holding only one subterfuge in her hand, which was too low — just a “black shadow” — to force her out.

And outside the temple, countless shadows hit the border.

These shadows, like wolves smelling blood, are vicious, orderly and fearless of death, and they strike and engulf the continent. Destroy all temples capable of destruction and devour the followers of God.

All of a sudden, Athena was a little confused, and she did not know what it meant to do and even had doubts about her existence.

What is God?

Powerful, age-old, free of any kind of technological development, and physical strength alone are sufficient to destroy the tens of thousands of-year-old community.

For Athena, even for all the Greek gods, it was born. She never thought that one day, she would be stuck in her own temple with more powerful species, humiliating.

God never took his place.

God is God because there is a human definition. But can the glory of the weak really serve as a flaunting capital?

Athena’s mouth was bitter, and her confidence in the final battle was lost, and she scattered the shadow, and this time it did not gather, but it disappeared.

Athena turned back and looked at her statue for a long time. The energy of the border is getting lower and Athena is no longer maintaining it, ingesting breath and sitting on the throne.

There’s no air, there’s no sound.

Athena knows the border is broken.

The shadows swung into the temples, a wave of madness, and they hollered silently, slammed in, and soon filled the temples.

Athena looked down at the shadow and dropped her shield and spear. She removed her armor and removed her helmet, wearing only one rag, facing the bloodthirsty executioner below.

“Come on, finish me, and give you all my strength, all my wisdom!” Athena’s long and wide open.

The shadows went up.

The shadows of sharks run through Athena’s body, placing silk on her soul. Thousands of bites have caused great suffering to Athena.

She’s the same, even smiling — it’s the dignity of God. Even a second before her soul was gone, Athena didn’t want to let herself panic.

The golden luminous luminous flames bloom in the temple.

And those who were strong and fierce were able to kill in the shadows with two blades in their hands, as were the tigers who entered the flock. His healthy body implied the power of an explosion, and every knife would cut open space.

Pop!

Slap her in the face and beat her. Athena looked at the man with her cheeks.

“A dumb woman, the world is different.” Quetos was mean, “Are you at that level? Better to die soon.”

Athena shivering.

“This is not the time of Zeus, let alone your time.”

“Now, my time!”

Back to back!

Athena consciously picked up her weapon and leaned back on Queitos.

“Dear Lady, I think it’s time to paint the garbage.”

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The sword of Lucifer cut to pieces the head of the shadow, and waved its six wings, moving through many shadows.

These dark shadows were released by Lucifer, and after the giant fire plume burst, the “Door of Hell” came out of these locust-like monsters, bloodthirsty, devouring everything. Although he himself did not know what those were, his power was clear.

They were born to slaughter God.

Any god, but anyone who already has a god, will be attacked by them. These shadows feed on the soul of God, on faith, and they are infinity and endless — at least Lucifer has not yet seen their end.

Lucifer was not able to understand, until now, why those who can decide the battle were hiding behind them. Such incapable, inexhaustible and God-absorbed things, even if dealt with by the Lord, may not be easy.

Lucifer stopped in the abdomen, stunned the shadows, and the left punch was filmed on it with a white and milky light. He retreated and slid decades of miles back.

The shadows are being pursued in the air, while Lucifer continues to fight. Every time he waved a cross sword, he consumed power in the true sense of the word. In the middle of his head, he dipped in sweat.

The battle skills of the shadows have grown as a result of a single sling, and soon more than a single sting. They have learned to elude, even to change speed.

“Damn!”

Lucifer had a shield of light in his hand, blocking the shadow’s impact, and his wings were moving and he was ready to flee.

The white man appeared in the light of Lucifer, carrying a black-coloured iron book, and shot him down. And wait until Lucifer reacts, and the iron book is put on his back.

A heavy blunt instrument fell on the spine of Lucifer, and he fell from the air.

The silver-white chain bound his hands and feet and ripped him into a big word and hung him in vain. Silver nails pierced Lucifer ‘ s wrists and ankles, further limiting his behaviour.

“Jesus!” Lucifer looked pale, “What are you doing?”

The men of the white robe looked at Lucifer with a faint glance, and turned away the iron seal of the Bible, from which the bright light rose. Jesus opened his mouth, like a flood bell, and struck the heart: “He is worthy of the people of the earth, and he is worthy of it.”

The Apocalypse!

This is the way to attack in a place surrounded by dark shadows.

Lucifer struggled so madly that the silver nails ripped his muscle pulse, cut his bones, blood flowed along the chain, and dyed silver.

“Since he continues his sanctitude, the wrongdoer follows him, and the unclean one is unclean.”

“Shut up! You want to judge me? Lucifer was angry, and the flames covered his body, his blood was burned and red fog was evaporated. He’s wrinkled madly, the chains are starting to loosen.

“A bad dog can’t get into the lamb’s new–“

Bang!

Heavy metal boots kicked the Bible in a violent manner, leaving a deep footprint on it. Jesus’ words were stuck in his throat and he flew out.

“Who do you think you can judge?” The war was cold and the sword was thrown out.

Jesus lifts up the Bible, with a long sword piercing through the Bible, through the skin of a solid surface, and is stuck on it, so close to entering the chest of Jesus.

Jesus fell to the ground by the force, he retreated and his feet were in disarray. The demonic woman casts out the pestilence and binds Jesus’ legs. Jesus Christ, back on the ground.

The dagger of the crystal slips out of his sleeve into the hand of Jesus, with its blades in a green light, and it is clear that it is filled with poison sufficient to devastate, and that he is going to throw it into war when his arms are collected.

The platinum-piercing bullet blasted into the hands of Jesus with the dagger and exploded. Famine plays the whistle.

The fumes were mixed with flesh and blood into a condensed fog, insulated with the white robe in which Jesus symbolized the holy.

The sickle reached Jesus’ throat, and death looked at that face with no face, and said, “You’re not Jesus, who are you?”

And the white man didn’t rebut it, he smiled and he said, “You know what?”

“Guess your mother.” The Crusade pierced the head of Jesus and crushed it. Lucifer took a sip of anger, and he said, “I knew what the hell you were.”

“President Xu, look here.” Lee Pinkie has his fingers on the screen, “This is the graphite on the stone mined by Dr. Hekelyev, and the same graphite has been found in the Blue Hole and the Burrows”.

“What do you mean, what’s in there?”

“Yes.” Li Ping-kyu stood up on the table, “Do you know the greatest difference between God’s angels and China’s fairies?”

“Where?”

“They’re not native gods!”

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“The Home God?” The season is a little strange.

“Yes.” Lee Ping Cai noded at the site, “We retrieved all the recorded myths, and finally found that the Greek myths, the Egyptian myths, or the Chinese myths can trace their rise on Earth. But there is only one myth that cannot be: the Jewish/Christian/Islamic system.”

Li Pingqie’s finger was kept on the table, and his statements were confirmed by a well-written paper. He clicked to zoom in and put it in front of the season, and he said, “They came out of nowhere!”

“What do you mean by that…” “The Lord is an alien?”

Lee Ping-kyu’s speech is uncertain: “Does President Xu know the Middle Ages Church?”

The season’s noding.

“About 4th century A.D., the Inquisition appeared in the eyes of people who assassinated Greek mathematicians, scraped Greek scientific literature, and wrote the scriptures on the skin of their sheep.” Lee Ping Yi was heartbroken, “They burned the library, and the Pope at the time even openly claimed that the Alexandria Library should have burned it every hundred years”.

“More than that,” Lee Ping Ki-Do, “not only did they destroy the literature, but also did the fool’s policy so pure that countless scientists were burned alive on the burning table. We know that all the scholars of the world who studied this history before were confined to a political perspective, but we are different now, and we actually see the existence of God. So, what are they hiding?”

Li Ping-kyu stepped in front of another computer and turned on the data, his hands shivering and projecting a huge map.

“On 18 November 1095, Pope Urban II convened an Episcopal Conference in Clement, France, calling for the organization of an army to carry out jihad, take back the holy places and kill the heathens.

“140,000 troops, who departed on 15 August 1096 and stayed a winter in Constantinople, crossed the sea to Turkey in the following spring. They easily seized Nessia and, in the Dolyum plain, swept the army of King Turk Aslan I with heavy cavalry. Seven months later, jihadist forces took off at the northern gate of Jerusalem and took off. One year later, on July 15, 1099, Jerusalem fell into the hands of the Crusades.

“This is one of the most desperate massacres in the world, with 70,000 Muslims dying in the Al-Aqsa Mosque alone, and none of them alive. In search of the treasures that were swallowed, the Crusades opened their stomachs and even burned bodies on a large scale, sifting gold and silver in the ashes. Seven hundred and seventy thousand people were killed in Jerusalem, and it was the same God that believed in Islam and Christ. Such a mass killing would be almost impossible if God existed, but it did occur.”

“The question of position?” Hsuji has grasped the clue, “Islam and Christianity, one side touching the forbidden zone of God?”

“Yes, probably.” Lee Ping-kyu Road, “The absolute rule of the Church did not rule for much longer after that, and soon it fell. I guess it had something to do with it. And this happened only once after that.”

The two men were silent, and Xue pulled a cigarette out of their pocket, burning in silence, and he took a deep sip and threw out a cigarette ring.

“This is the time, right?”

Lee Ping-kyu was suffocating, and he went to a cabinet and reached out with his hands to check his fingerprints. He was careful to take out a piece of rock and put it on the table.

The rocks floated, and a light came out.

“This dark, fogy creature is a visitor to Earth with God. And this one, on November 7, 2015, Dr. Hekelyev was taken from Turkmenistan, Davaza.”

Twilight Palace.

“Voodoo, I think it’s better to let this happen.” The elders of the white shirts carry dust, slow down the lanes, “There’s a lot of things, not as easy as you think, and I hope you’ll think about it again.”

“Do you really think those things will not kill Yukyoyama?” And he said, “Do as I do, it’s the best solution. Don’t they rely on eating God? There is no god in the dead.”

“We are not the same as the Greeks. This is a violation of heaven’s law.”

“Only you can do this, and if anything goes wrong, I will give my life and die.”

He took a deep look and stood up from the fold.

“Okay!” He said, “Then get rid of it.”

Semi-transparent lotus blooms in the empty air, luminous, luminous, radiant, radiant radiant in the heart of the luminous radiance of the luminous leaf.

And all the golden light was scattered like a rain, and one of them was smitten in the middle of the heart, and the rainbow was filled with the heavens and the earth. It’s just that the lotus blossoms become real!

“It’s…” the strange sound.

There’s thunder and lightning from a distance.

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Sun Wukong was impatient to lift up the stick and to disperse the shadow of the evil before his eyes. He marched with determination, the pigs followed behind him.

The journey was even more difficult than the journey, when the two moved slowly and killed, and these things were endless and blocked.

But Goku did not choose to drive the fog, but rather to travel in power. He moved forward on foot, as a monk in a difficult journey, because he was well aware, and his time had come, and it was time to approach the world at the end.

The final battle, the evening of the gods. This is the message that the Goku received from the golden light, as well as the eight commandments, which in an incomprehensible way accurately found all the gods of the world and called them to war for survival and honour.

“What an honor.” It was the thought of Goku, but he decided to go and see that he had nothing left to lose and that he had nothing to lose, so he had nothing to fear. There is something in the meditation that rushes his footsteps.

The golden light is flying at the speed of both men and guiding in the direction.

Two sets of footprints were left on the snow, leading to the far north. Sun Wukong’s back is a bit of pride and fatigue. He danced with a golden stick, but he had no old spirit.

The pig was in the back to see if he could cry, and he tried to call Big Brother on several occasions and swallowed his words back. What can he say? Sun Wukong’s stubbornness is a well-recognized fact throughout the world, and the pigs don’t think they can persuade him.

Even if the pig knew, his monkey, this chrysanthemum, the unblemished King of Copperheads, wanted to die.

The dark shadows are sometimes intuitive and can’t stop the monkey’s long stick.

Two golden luminous flashes leap in front of Quetos and attract his eyes. It’s like, “Get me.”

“What is this?” Quetos couldn’t handle it. Turn around and ask Athena. Athena shakes her head and wonders.

Questos thought about it, breathed a few deep, carefully pounced his finger, gently pressed it up. When the light flashed, Questos felt nothing but a flower in his eyes, a huge amount of information went into his head and he was sore.

The light was in his mind, and it was an epic scene of war that was extremely inflammatory.

“How are you?” Athena surprised and asked with concern.

Quetos swings his hand and says he’s okay. His eyes shined, and his blood boiled. He pointed to another light ball, saying, “That’s a letter from someone to you.”

“It’s kind of interesting.”

The lightball jumps at the tip of the Earth’s pressure finger, and the light stretches. He took the knife in front of him.

“Why me? There’s so much life in the world, and I’m probably not the only one missing. Brother Kong, right?”

“So much bullshit, and I don’t see you moving, do I?” “I don’t know who’s going to prevail over my five-coloured light.”

The earth laughed, crushed the golden lightball, spilled out the light, failed to enter the Zephyr and left a blemish gold on the tarts.

“It’s just a journey, and it’s nice to see the old.”

The man of the lotus condensed sprains his limbs, and the nuanced movement is getting better and better. No, no, no, no.

It was as if a dream had taken place.

“For this reason, we fought…”

The eyes grow stronger. He turned over his wrists and looked at the blood-stabbing lotus spell on it, with a smile on his mouth. He reached out a finger and erased the spell.

“This time, it’s enough for me to live.”

And the three arms came forth, and the wind and the wheel, and the sound, and the urn went forth.

“You stupid dog.” “You still save me?”

Rothhounds sobbing, reaching out their tongues and licking the fingers of Yang. Its eyes sewn and its tail swayed.

The Yang Zheng danced with a knife and tried the three-string double-edged knife and noded at a satisfactory location. He opened his third eye, and the light hit a million miles away.

“Come on, old man.” Yang Wando, “We won’t be able to catch the most exciting moment.”

The canine barked and jumped first.

“Sensei, you are…”

“Take my things.” Men light.

The fine as a woman’s fingers pierced through the slabs, tumbling through the dark red dirt. The fingertips touch the gravel, and in a few minutes they cut open.

“I’ll help you.” “The big man gets down and helps his master dig together.”

In a little while, one man digs a hole. The man’s hands were full of blood and white bones were revealed, and he reached out to get the caps of the pit, but he was hard to press.

“It is so inhuman that any magic can never be effective when it comes to it.” The big, fat monk laughed, and he picked up the hat, “The monkey was real.”

“Of course.” The man wears a hat and smiles in his eyes, “He’s a saint!”

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The endless shadows have swept over the earth, without pain, without consciousness, but with constant killing, devouring the sanctuaries, absorbing the power of God, and preparing for a true arrival.

Sun Wukong danced so hard. If the gold rod is not a powerful weapon, it is more than enough to deal with the shadows, and the Goku attack has not failed so far — his every move will end with the black shadow’s fragmentation.

But there are too many shadows to kill.

Goku also knows that his actions are tantamount to death. He saw the Buddha, as it had come to be given, and it contained a detailed description. These dark shadow killings, even ordinary human beings, can be devastating. But what is really terrible is that they are too large in base numbers and then they are rejuvenated, and they must be destroyed many times in order to kill them. And that is not even their strongest form.

So what? Sun Goku thought, “It’s just another journey. It’s too bitter now. It’s not necessarily a bad thing to change.”

The shadow climbs on the right leg of the Goku, and surrounds it, and the Goku feels only a moment of cold air reaching deep into the bone marrow. With his foot, he shattered the shadow, but his legs were clearly less flexible than they were at the beginning.

Monkey, let’s back off!

Sun Wukong did not speak, and he jumped, the stick was stretched, and he strangled, and the shadow was beaten.

Goku-young has a strong head and is as strong as a rainbow, and travels in the shadows, and if he enters the land of no one, he is in the land of great colour.

But the pigs saw that he already had some shaking fingers.

Monkey! Back off!

“Go back, you idiot.” Goku has no face, “I can handle it alone.”

The only thing left to dance was the shadow, and Sun Goku opened his bows to the left and left.

Pigs don’t sweat on their heads and bite their teeth. He stood firmly by the Goku with his nine-tooth nails in his face.

“Let you go, what are you doing?”

“Don’t you ever leave me alone!” “Die or die together!”

Goku didn’t know what to say. He felt a little sour in his nose and couldn’t talk for half a day.

The shadow came up and almost drowned them.

“Why do you have to die?” The gentle voice goes, “Wasn’t it better to live? There’s hope in living.”

Sun Wukong was in shock, and the golden rod almost fell on the ground.

“It is not only hatred in this world. There’s lots of beauty, lots of meaning. Goku, you are too eager to walk and too narrow in your heart.”

“Teacher…father…”

The shadow covers the sight, but even if it dies, Sun Wukong will not be mistaken!

Master!

The Goku shouted, the gas bursted, the golden light swept, and the shadow around was emptied. He clearly saw the monk standing there, wearing a cap and a sweet smile.

The Goku ran madly into the past, the dark shadows of re-emergence came up, and the brakes that touched the Goku were shattered, and none of them stopped him from running.

The Goku shivered his fingers but was afraid to move forward. He’s scared, afraid it’s a dream, and it’s broken.

The thin but powerful hand holds the hand of the Goku and carries the true temperature.

“Goku, I brought you your phoenix gold crown.”

What is the greatest fear in the world?

I said it was lonely.

500 years, 500 years of imprisonment, and Sun Goku can only look at the sky. Without wine, without freedom, he lost everything he had, leaving only one life.

It could be dark, it could be stingy, it could be sandy. But Sun Wukong’s memory was always bright.

The man on the white horse unsealed the seal on the hill.

It’s a long way to go, and it’s 81 more difficult, and the King of Qi Tian became the Buddha.

On that day, he said that he preferred to sit there and watch the rain of Buddha, when he came out of the five hills to embrace his monkeys.

But the Great Sage lost his master, but not Buddha.

Goku wears a phoenix gold crown and breathes a fairy at Tang Hyun-chun: “Yes!”

“It’s too late, Master.” The Goku slows down, and the golden stick draws a circle around Tang Hyun-chun.

“Shan and Second, you must not come out of this circle. Protect Master and wait for others to save you.”

The Goku turned around, and the back was endlessly proud.

“Teacher, let my grandson protect you again!”

Goku’s feet are deeply rooted in the earth, and he points his stick to the shadows of the locusts.

“The trespasser, dead!”

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He threw it out of the hands of the ground, and he lifted it, and there was a white light in it, and there was a tiny bow, and he said, “Please, baby, turn around.”

The sword was sacrificed, and the shadow was scattered in large areas, but it was re-emergence. It is rare that the face of the earth is heavy, and that a Cactus cannot break its spirit directly.

“I didn’t think you were such a baby.

“What do you know?”

The hole smiled, the right hand flipped, and five three-foot feathers floated out of their hands. The light of God comes out, piercing through the shadow, and it is not known how far it is. The dark shadows that were hit were all broken up.

“Well, isn’t that something you can do?”

“Let’s not laugh too soon.” It’s light, it’s dark, “Look.”

The shadows are yet another condensation, and they push one by one, and they reach the second.

Both looked at each other and saw the fears in each other’s eyes.

“Take care of yourself, Brother Kong.

“So do you.” Kong said, “Go to the shadow.”

“Break!”

“Li, is it my turn?”

“President?” Lee Pinkie is confused, “What do you say? I don’t understand.”

“How many humans in this world? Billions? Millions? Shen looked at Lee Ping-kyu and asked, “Can human beings rise again even if this disaster can pass?”

“Yes, President.” Li Ping Ki said firmly, “Human beings are strong creatures, we have a lot of technology, everything now, I believe, is temporary. We are not the masters of the earth, but we are no worse than any other species, be they gods or shadows.”

“But doesn’t need a country?”

“country? President ”

“Don’t call me Chairman.” “There’s no president, there’s no other country in the world, and I’m just an ordinary man on this base.”

“That’s not it!” Lee Pinkie said, “We need leaders.”

He looked at the snow, and looked at it.

“I’m tired.” And he said, “What leader, if you are, I just want to leave a spleen in my history book, so that the next person can raise his thumb. Who says old people can’t have heroic dreams?

“Do me one last favor and load me up.”

Super-heavy trucks were dragged and hung in the snow. The sky is clear, the sun shines on the face of the season, giving him silk.

“It’s so far away.” He’s laughing at himself, “It’s time to see you, friends from outer space.”

As if in response to the season, there was a long shadow on the horizon.

He stepped down the gas door, and the truck was flying fast and towards the shadow.

He got out of the car and turned over to the trailer. His hand was pressed on the handprinter and the red button was turned up with a yellow nuclear marking on it.

The dark shadow seemed to feel the breath of the season, snoring towards the trailer and spreading the bloody breath.

“Humans are amazing species, really.” “They are not inferior to any god, but they are also able to stand here and stand up against you people like mosquito flies, longer than any god.”

The shadows turned around the trailer and started climbing. The cold fills the air, and the fragrances from the seasons are soared into ice powder.

“To devour my soul?” He kicked something wrapped in a curtain and laughed.

“You know what this is? Three big Ivans, a gift from us humans to your trash.”

Xue’s tie was ripped off and his shirt was unbuttoned, and the old man, who was already of some age, had the illusion of being young.

“I have to sing a national song and I don’t have to sing anything!” “Today I’ll show you that as a human being, I’m no worse than any god!”

“Come on, I’m standing right here for you to eat!”

He slammed the button in front of him. He shouted, and the shadows stopped!

Large vibrations reached the base, shaking the fingers of Lee Ping-kyu, and the aldicarb ran through his cheeks. He smoked and sucked half a cigarette into his lungs.

The cigarette butts were thrown to the ground and the sparks splattered brightened the faces of all the people at the base.

Lee Ping-kyu loaded the automatic rifle in his hand in silence and then kicked it on the door as if it could be crushed.

The door opened slowly, the sun came through, and it spilled all over.

Li Ping-kyu marched forward, turned around, and the gun of the automatic rifle pointed to the sky, and he pulled the trigger and the light flashed on his face.

The bullet went up at an extreme rate, as if it was going to smash the sun.

Faced with the tens of thousands of people at the base, he was ashamed, and he cried with the greatest strength of his life:

“Human!”

The crowd was silent.

Lee Ping-kyu spits out the blood of his vocal cords and turns around alone. Footprints on the ground, leaving a clipping of epics.

Countless loads of sound come together, and the sound never stops. People hold up their guns and step on them to shake the earth!

“Human!”

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On the back of the Queen’s Caucasian, in his red crane coat, with his sword in his hand, he stood in his heart, and his spirit stood in front of him. It’s not written on it, it’s just the wind. The first sun shines on the line, spilling the light of the killing.

Taisei and Zenith are on both sides of the world, and the treasures of the law are in their hands. It’s all over the place. At this time, the Mansion is really called “The Ones.”

Half the blue flags waved in front of the Pancreas, luminous invisibility of the four troupes, the blue shirt, and the brilliance. And even if their faces are heavy, they do not conceal the essence of their eyes. The four men raised their hands and sacrificed their magic, and the invisible positions covered the shadow and made their movements mechanical.

The red flag waved, and the Red Dove entered. Four people are ugly. The air seems to condensate into liquid. The shadow’s subdued posture inside it is increasingly obscure.

It works!

The triads at the center of the battle show their joy.

The Lord of Heaven raised his sword in his hand and looked to the north-west and the east and the south and whispered. The sound of the bells was long and spread throughout the battlefield.

At first sight, nine feet, twenty-eight feet, went into action. Wandering on the right and the left, and they were cleaved around, and the sky was filled with rainbows.

There is a fire in the sky, and a purple arc runs in the clouds.

The gleaming blade flashes and splits the shadow of the eye. Quétos turned his back and put another blade into the back of his chest.

The gold light burst into the chest of the shadow and blew it to pieces.

“Shit, too much.” Quetos scolded, “How are you?”

Athena protected the sheep’s skin shield in the chest and prevented several attacks. She stepped back, standing next to Quetos, complaining, “No good!”

“Go!” Quetos grabs Athena’s wrist, throws her on her back, pulls her out of battle.

The shadow immediately flooded the place where the two had just stood, and then moved on. The speed is much worse than that of Quetos, but the sense of oppression brought on by the infinite darkness exceeds any divine power.

Athena held Quetos around her neck and felt his warm and strong back, all the breath of Quitos. Quetos’ hands touched the place and seemed to burn it.

“Do you think we can survive this?

“You’re the Goddess of Wisdom. Shouldn’t that be you?” Quetos is on his feet, breathing.

Athena was silent, and then lamented.

“What a goddess of wisdom, I have no more wisdom. If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have even had the desire to live, and I was almost dead, and I woke up by your slaps.”

“You used to beat me to nothing.” Quetos bored.

“Quatos, I don’t want to be a god anymore. If you have no power at all, can you live a peaceful life?” Athena’s voice grieved, “Whether I flee or live in hiding, at least I can be with the people I love, without fear, without fighting for these meaningless things”.

“Dumb.” Quatos, “If there were no men like you and me, who would have been in peace? You can’t live without God in front of you.”

“To live.”

“What?”

“I said he could live.” Athena insisted that the arms of Quétos would be tighter and that “he will live because he is a hero”.

Quetos didn’t talk. He saw a cave in the distance. When the direction is changed below the foot, run to the cave.

There’s some darkness in the cave, and it’s been a long time since Quetos recovered his vision. And he leaneth down upon the wall, and sigheth in his breath.

Athena drilled into his arms.

What are you doing?

“My hero.” Athena looked at the eyes of Quetos, and said, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Athena firmly said, “I will be your woman!”

The shadow moved fast and almost reached the door of the cave. Quetos looked behind Athena, and his fist was tight.

He held Athena and kissed her insolently, and Athena only felt her soul melted in that kiss.

The handle hit Athena in the back of the head and knocked her out. Quetos gently put her on the ground and then stood up and had a strong waist.

Heavy fists hit the stone wall, and the entrance collapsed and the cave was completely sealed.

“I’m sorry,” he turns around, pulls two blades out of his waist, sparkling light!

“But this is the glory of the War God!”

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Lucifer’s body was filled with white and white light, and the cross sword shattered a piece. The shadows were crushed, faded and disappeared. Lucifer felt that his body was full of infinity, and that every time he waved his sword, he could strike more than ever.

Lucifer wrinkled his head.

“War! What do you think?” Lucifer said.

“Well!” The sound of war is so big, “it’s too much trouble, though it can’t be seen now, but once it’s too long, there’ll always be cracks, and those shadows will be big trouble.”

Lucifer said nothing, and the sword blasted the holy light and pierced a line of shadows. He started six wings and flew up. The sun has just come out of the clouds, and warm light is pouring on it, filling in the energy consumed.

“No, that’s not right.” Lucifer murmurs, “That’s not my ability.”

Lucifer’s finger crossed the six wings behind it and pulled a feather. And he put his feathers before his eyes, and he wrangled.

The original feather was white and now it’s transparent. The holy light spills over from its roots and fills with tyrannical feathers, on which it imposes breast white. The appearance of the two was similar, and the heavy fighting was insensitive, so that the senses of Lucifer could always be deceived.

The feathers were burned to the ground in Lucifer ‘ s hands, and a strong white light broke out, and Lucifer was unprepared and felt only his eyes were stung and it was dangerous to fall from the air.

It’s so strong!

Lucifer is in a state of shock, a plume filled with holy light, as a piece of a high-energy battery that constantly acquires energy from a source of nostalgic air, raising Lucifer’s strength to a level.

Death threw a sickle and cut the shadow before it. And with his left hand up, he scratches at the void. Dark green ripples spread out from the bottom of the seat to the foot and foot of the horse, and the shadows collapsed over a dozen metres. His legs were caught, his despair squeaked, and he jumped dozens of metres and escaped the siege.

Lucifer! Death rage, “This is a battleground, you are a warrior, not a scholar!”

Lucifer was in a qualifier, leaning down, flying around death, emptied the shadows around him.

Lucifer raised his sword and was preparing to fall again, but unexpectedly found a broken shadow that failed to congregate again.

The four knights came back together, all of them laid down and carefully held their weapons.

“What’s going on?” The plague asks, “Does it win?”

Lucifer shakes his head, and he wonders, “It’s definitely not that simple. I feel bad. There must be something we don’t know.”

“Did you feel the heat…”

The lightning crossed Lucifer’s mind, and he opened his eyes, and he yelled, “Get out of the ground!”

But it’s late. In time, the ground was covered with red light.

Countless flashing palms suddenly appeared from the ground and captured the feet of famine. When the famine struck, he sensed an incalculable heat, and he shouted, hurried to pull out his gun and fired all the bullets into the ground.

The gold bullets were exposed to the carpet-like flashes of light, and then melted. As if the earth had become a molten swamp, with famine and despair, from the bottom of its feet, it had fallen into smoke and iron water.

The bare light of famine was standing up in the flames and raised its hand.

Lucifer suffocated, pointed his sword forward and met him.

“Lucifer, my son, you don’t need this.” The sad youth stood in the void and their voices lamented.

“At last you stand, my Lord.” Lucifer’s play, he was in a broken armor and his golden hair burned to carbonize, and even the trial of the Last Day was left with a sword.

“Look, my Lord!” said Lucifer, “Look at this earth, look at this sky, look at these dark, bare shadows. Is that what you want?”

“Boy,” “The Lord is light,” “You don’t understand.”

“Oh? I don’t get it. Then tell me what I should know!” Lucifer’s fury, “Do you understand that you let these things devour one planet after another?”

“They are also my enemies.”

“So you look for all the planets with life and rely on other life to shield you?”

“Lucifer, my child, I cannot destroy them, I can only delay them in this way.” “The gods of the land are not like you and me, they are nothing but inferior and only me is the only true God.”

“Do you know that Jesus, who was with you, was replaced long ago, and that fake guy, with all this stuff?”

The Lord is silent.

“Did you not lead me from Antarctica to Waza and induce me to break the seal?” Lucifer cold, “How humans find this, I guess you know best.”

And Lucifer cast his sword, looking directly at the Lord, and smote the radiant light in his eyes, and even turned the Lord over his head.

“The jihad in Jerusalem, are you really on the Islamic side?”

“Lucifer, you’re my greatest creation. Come with me, I’ll tell you everything. As for these, “The Lord points to the tunnel beneath his feet, “Let them die.”

Lucifer smiled so loudly.

“God, you don’t get it!” he said, “I’m not your greatest creation.” What I want is my greatest soul!”

Lucifer shouted, his fingers fell into his wings, and his eyes shined, and he ripped them off!

“This is my fight. You have no right to interfere.”

“So, get out of here.”

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Which one of his hands will come out of his heart with a luxurious bouquet, swirling in pursuit of the thunder-throwing, and will be raised beneath his feet. The thunder convulsion was a little surprised, but he stepped on it without hesitation out of confidence in what stinger, and turned his back on him, beating his wings.

The sunken lotus touches the red light of the ground, and the twilight turns into a tan, with no dust left.

It’s as if there’s a lava on the ground!

After a while of sighting, the thunder stunned his heart and smiled with gratitude.

There were two thunderstorms on the gold bar, breaking through the arms found in the red fire. The thunder-shocks receded, avoiding the splattered sparks, and flew to the side of what.

More red shadows stand up from the ground, covered by a red layer, and they are no longer in the dark, but in the exact shape. They even found a lot of people they knew.

“No, look at that man.” “It’s like a steal.”

He was ready to look at it, and it was a wind and a wheel, and he followed it.

“Swipe!”

“Stealing” was naked and dark gold glowed on his skin, as if he had heard the thunder-throwing and moved.

And he who casteth forth the sky, dreweth forth the thunder-throwing. The inertia dazzled the thunder-shock, who had just tried to scold him, but found that there had been an outbreak of fire in the place where it had been suspended.

“They’re not friends.” “It is the enemy who kills and devours you and me.”

“What’s up, do you want to get out of it?” And the thunder-shock snored and asked.

He struggled with his heart, and finally, he gnawed his teeth and said, “Just a little longer, wait for Yang’s news.”

Yang turned into a mountain cat and walked carefully in the ruins. There are too few hidden objects to cover up the movement, which makes it necessary for Yang’s actions to be considered in advance.

The sights are covered in hot ground, and sandstones are baptized with high temperatures and in a state of desolation. Spectacular light shines, and the gates of hell become more visible.

The cat came out like an arrow. He jumped on his left and had a light-faced face, as if he was carrying out a low-altitude flight show.

Cowcats were strung with muscles, their waists were swollen, and they jumped into the gates of hell.

The dogs ran around with barking, and the sound of squealing was so far away that it spilled across the battlefield.

“He did!” “He’s in hell!”

Suddenly the earth trembles, and the magma on the ground rolls like waves, and bubbles come out. Countless red shadows crawled out of them, all the way out of them. More and more of them until the magma on the ground is completely destroyed.

And which of the stuns and thunders are in front of them, but they are ignored. The red condensed gods turned in the direction of the gates of hell, leaving a chain of burning footprints.

Yang Zheng’s in pain!

And when he turned his head, he was looking at him.

Death by war, rebirth, derailment from the world, and then the sand.

Even the top Gods are almost impossible to go through, but they have experienced it first-hand. They don’t owe the world anything anymore.

There is no divine appeal to these killers, but there are divine powers. From now on, flee, hide and probably never be found by any enemy.

But I don’t care.

“Ray-shock, ” who looked at the rising red waves and smiled and opened, “Do you remember what happened to them?”

“The rule of nature, the chance to prevail, the power of God, the power to use, the power to hide.”

“Yes, but I think it’s still a little short.” Which way, “That means dying.”

“Death? I don’t care.” It’s a thunder-shock. It’s like a chorus.

What smiles, “I’m dying.”

And he who throws out the Qur’an circle, and the golden circle twirls in the sky, and stuns. The thunder-shock waved its wings and pursued it, and his right hand over his own truncheon, accompanied by lightning.

The gold bar, which was inserted into the centre of the arctic circle, floated, and the two became one and began to move at great speed. The golden white spherical lightning rushes in and goes out.

“Lynn!”

The luminous rose from his palms, and in a blink the battle was full. The petals surround the electric ball like a satellite, cutting off the naked body.

There is blood in the horns of his mouth, but his eyes become clearer. He withdrew his three arms and eight arms, threw out the date of the fire, and struck him hard at the thunder.

“You’re too much!”

The date of the fire hit the electric ball and the gold light exploded.

Thunderbolt!

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The cat’s body gradually grew, and the brown hair shrunk with the fur hole, and he stood up and turned into a handsome man.

The red light shines on the face of the Yang, and the three-string double-edged blade slips from his sleeve to his hand and he holds it tight. He breathed and kept his senses within three metres, the most precise distance from which even a mosquito fly could not escape the blade in his hand.

Yang Zheng looked in the hole and searched. The sight is full of broken black stones, which seem to have no law, but which give the impression that there is an intrinsic link.

It’s a wonderful feeling, for example, when you see a brother’s neighbour, and even if it might be a lot different, you can clearly feel that there’s no similar relationship between the two. And there are “brothers” all over the gates of hell, and they are like conscious lives, and in one way or another, they convey to Yang Zheng the message that he shares.

And the fire shrouded, but it did not touch it, and all that was near was extinguished a few centimetres away, as if they were covered in coverings, and cut off all the flames.

Yang Zhen went forward, bended over and grabbed a piece of rock, and the cold of ice pierced his skin, almost coagulating blood.

The bright light in the eyes of Yang, who took the gravel to his eyes and looked at the words that were carved on it, was a strange bouquet that differed from any language on Earth, and only a handful of them, so that it appeared to be heavy and heavy, as if it were bound by a fetish.

“Funny.” Yang Zheng was a bit excited, and he put a piece of the stone up and carefully on the floor. He then stood up and ran to another gravel to pick it up.

It’s a very different pattern on the rocks. It’s an indescribable feeling, and it’s mild, and it’s a thousand miles away. He couldn’t wait to figure it out, put stones in his sleeve and pick up more.

Less than a minute later, Yang’s sleeve was filled with stones. He moved the stones back to their original position and piled them up into a small hillside. He sits in front of the slopes, picks up the gravel, compares it one by one, and looks for the edges of the sawn teeth that fit together.

The gold flashes, the two shredding stones stick together, and the surface is fragrance.

The Yang’s face is glamorous and sifted one by one, and the stones that fit them are placed in piles, while those who fail to do so remain behind them, and a large pile of stones accumulates quickly. He continued to collide, and eventually a piece of ink. The text of the florist text is nuanced, sculpting the dark red segment of the triangle.

Yang can’t describe that feeling, with countless kinds of emotions coming out of the air, gentle, violent, sad, lonely, afraid, loving, all mixed together and brushing down his brain.

Yang Qiang threw his head off, breathed a little bit and got back from the tablet. He turned to look, and in less than a quarter of an hour he gathered all the stones, which shired and resonated.

Yang Zheng continues to collide, perhaps with fewer stones and much faster than before. The dark red line stretches, and more emotions are mixed, and one network is formed. As the variety of emotions increases, Yang Ying feels much less pressure.

Yang has no idea what it’s for. He’s just doing it mechanically with his sixth sense. After some time, the black dome finally took shape. The endless cold spreads out from the dome, turning the red gold wall into the original gray.

The six-mong star is shining, and every bouquet seems to be bulging with endless force. It seems that Yang can see countless transparent threads touching the whole pit.

But he still felt something was missing.

Yang Zheng reached out and touched the scars of the pierced sword in the center of the Six Man Star, thinking about it, and took the three-string double-edged knife that had been placed on the side. He swelled his muscles and put his weapon in. And then he felt the unmatched attraction.

Yang Zheng was in a state of shock and rushed back. Only a three-string double-edged knife slowly sunk into it, devoured by a sword and completely disappeared into Yang’s sense. Yang Zheng was in pain for thousands of years and was given by Princess Lungi. However, in contrast, Yang is feeling more of a heart attack than a weapon.

“It has been kind enough not to swallow your soul together.” The voice of Winvinya sounded.

Yang Qiang turned around, and saw the black-haired man walk in his footsteps, and he lifted his eyes and saw people, and he was relieved, saying, “It was you.”

“It’s been a long time.” The man smiled, reaching out his finger to a black dome, “Are you here for it?”

“Yes.” Yang Qian said frankly, “But I don’t know what to do, just put it together.”

The man went forward, crouched by the dome, blinded. He wiped out the dust on the table with his palm, slowly opening his mouth, “I know.”

He said he threw the backpack in front of him and his hands and feet pulled the zipper. He reached out and pulled out five feathers with bright lights and placed a sword in the center of the Six Man. The dome is buzzing, the red light becomes hot, and it spills out of the marks of the Six Man.

“This feather is…” and Yang looked up.

Red slinglings, golden rolls, blue swords, all kinds of weapons were pulled out of the bag by men and thrown into the sword’s marks, and the black circle was like a giant melting furnace, all of which were rejected. The red light has reached the point where the gates of hell fade.

“It’s like a gold stick!” Yang was horrified and grabbed a man’s wrist, “Where did you get it!”

I gave it to him, and one hand was on Yang’s shoulder, and he sat down, and “Janjun, just watch.”

The man fell off the beads on his wrist and threw in half the crucifix. The light suddenly burst and became heavy. The man finally pulled out the bag, pulled out a pocket watch and threw the bag aside.

He took a photograph from the chart, put it in a gentle close close and took a deep breath and pressed it into the sword.

The dome blew up into dust.

The earth began to tremor. Yang was dazzled for a while, and he could see nothing but endless light.

“I think human technology is the most beautiful thing in the world.” The sound of the distance went into Yang’s ear, “Let’s make it this way!”

The light spreads and the huge multibarrel heavy machine guns are held in the arms of men. He pulls the trigger, the barrel starts to spin wildly, and the red gold is blinking on the gun, absorbing all the energy in space. Yang Zheng looks like he’s seen a snorting flood beast!

The bullets are coming out, and the flowers of death are on the gun!

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The gold-coloured scales, absorbing the energy in space, seem to have turned light into an entity, guided by fine currents from the vantage air, into the tail of a snake, with a seven-coloured film. There was silence around, and even the wind stopped.

And as a result of the fury, the tail of the snake swung a ripple in the air, and swung to the Lord with endless violence.

The Lord is heavy and hastily raised his hand. The holy light of milk and white is in front of him and is a shield. The tail of a snake was splattered on it, splattered a rainbow and crushed it in the instant of contact. The tail of the snake was still in motion, and immediately followed by the hand of the Lord, he was thrown out.

The Lord took seven or eight steps backwards to stop the momentum. He only felt his throat sweet and his blood was rolling in his chest.

“The Lord crushes the wounds, and he shouts, ‘You will kill me, and you will change nothing! The Shadow Army is our common enemy, and I hope you understand that this planet is above all, and secondly, you and I are our personal enemies!”

“You have a face for the planet!” He was angry and his back was flashing, and he was forced before the Lord, and he hit him with a heavy fist.

The Lord caught his hand and pushed it to the side, with a slight twist of his waist to avoid the attack. He’s on his way, and he’s hitting his knee, and he’s on his back again. Scattered slabs on the knees covered in holy light.

Worms hollering, muscles swirling, and squirming out of the air. For the second time, the Lord raised his legs, but only a moment of pain, and the rush went away. He looked down and found a fracture in his bones.

You know, the gap between God and man is more than just the magic or the power of God. It would be difficult to break the Lord’s bones even if it were Carl’s mortar.

The Lord bites his teeth, and his heart is free from the vortex. The white flame straddles around his limbs and spreads its breath of holiness, but it contains a murdering machine.

“Then die.” Jesus.

A ball of light comes out, tears the shadows out of the back, then ignites their souls.

The nine watched the shadows melt and disappear into the dust, filled with acid.

These are once alive lives!

Even if it has become a thing of this kind, and even if there is no sense of being human or god, any of their glory should not be buried in the river of history.

They used to be heroes, too.

But they must die.

It should not be their end, too indifferent or even honourable, and even the bones will no longer exist.

But this is war, and there is never any compassion in it. Number nine is sick of saying that the wheel of history rolls forward. But that is the case, and it rolls forward, crushing every manning arm, man or god.

The sound of the explosions, red or black shadows, were taken from the waves of bullets, and even the scum was left behind.

The hour passed, and the fingers of the 9th puller were a bit numb, and the shadows were like a fire moth.

Despite this, it is clear that he is feeling the pressure is getting smaller. This means that the number of shading armies has really begun to decrease and, at least from the point of view of artillery ash, is no longer marginal.

A cloudless sky has been going on for a long time. And the sun shall be spilled on the earth, and the snow shall melt. It’s late in the winter, but the 9th feels warmer.

It’s like spring.

“The Great Sage,” the 9th smiled, “I loved you as a child, and I didn’t think one day I could fight with you.”

Sun Wukong, for a moment, did not expect the 9th to suddenly speak to himself.

“I still like to call you the Great Sage, even though you’re a Buddha, I hope you’ll keep it up.”

“Thank you.” “You too.”

Noding at number nine, the right hand strung the gun, the golden charm sprayed the light and floated into the air. The heavy machine gun was folded and rotated, and all the parts survived!

Split, congregate, synthesize. The heavy machine gun was deformed in a tumultuous manner and eventually phantomized into three new guns hanging in the air, with the original gratuities on the stone table being divided on average into three, stamped on the gun and moving in colours.

The ninth grabbed two of the big revolvers and surrounded them at the tip of the finger, crossing their arms to the sides of the body.

He threw a golden rifle to Sun Goku. Goku’s hand grabs the rifle and looks to number nine in doubt.

“Do you know the greatest advantage of hot weapons over cold weapons?”

Power?

“No, it’s easy.”

“Leave it to you!” Track nine, “It’s time to start cleaning!”

Number nine takes a deep breath and spits out. Adrenalin is deciphered, as the blood is transported to the body. He hears his heart beating like a bell, like a drum of war, and the blood becomes boiling.

He marched forward and his boots left deep footprints on the snowy dirt. The faster he went, the faster he went.

His blood hit his brain, he roared, his left wheel opened fire!

The gold and white cones burst out, blowing up the red shadow. The nine arms draw a half-round in front of them, and the new moon’s curtain pushes and harvests a shadow. The gun is the extension of the fist, and number nine is perfect.

His knee was ejected, leaving a shallow hole on the ground and sprinting. Hands waved in front of them, with hundreds of shadows, and every time they waved, they were always accompanied by shadows. There was fire, and the sound of the explosion was endless. The ninth was very fast, blinking hundreds of metres and clears a wide road.

The Goku scattered a milligram into the air, and countless monkeys landed, forming a well-trained army of thousands of men, giving a sense of visual oppression.

The Goku is interested in loading the rifle into the shadows of the far.

“Fire.” He said, “Free shot!”

“Damn!”

The garments of the Lord were torn to pieces and the holy light was no longer perfect. He protected his head, burning his skin with a burning fire, and made it dark.

Once again, the Queen of the Hills and the Rivers has been sanctified by the Lord. And the Lord cried out, and turned his head. His hands burst with holy light and struggled to insert a long roll.

“Aah!”

Along with the sound of the fractured bones, the long roll was crushed.

And the palms of Zhuo bear the breast of the Lord, and dimmed it. He’s been bleeding out, under his feet, and he’s taken dozens of steps.

The Lord stands firm, faceless, full of bitter deities. The white flame burned all his clothes from above the soles of his feet.

“They have deliberately forgotten the creation of a land made from time to time by God and from which they borrowed water. Thus, the world was wiped out by water.”

The Lord was laughing, with his hands above his head, and the holy light fell upon him from the clouds.

The heads were blown up, and the breath of death came and locked his soul. He’s just bored, like something strangling his throat. This is the real power of the world, where the Lord can stand on earth, take control of the West, counterbalance the East’s elixirs, on the one hand, and on the other hand, his bottom card, on the other.

Flood.

Wandering snake tails, moving forward. He pinched a few handprints and sprayed a large amount of steam in the cracks of the scales, crashing into the poles like a rolling bike. The holy light is spilled on him, and there is no longer a constant sense of gentleness, but it is as though it were sour that it melted the scales. He was gnawing at his teeth, screaming and swinging his fist.

The five-finger gripped the fist of the volleys, held it hard and crushed the bones, and the Lord lifted his leg and kicked the raisins 100 metres out.

He has raised his power to new heights by burning his life!

Even the strongest of the fighting can’t hold on to a single move, and a few look at each other for a moment.

Thousands of light bullets cut through the sky as if they were a meteor and blasted in the back of the Lord. The sound of the shooting was coming closer, and an army of monkeys ran and opened fire, clearing the shadow of the ground.

The smoke was scattered, and the Lord stood in the middle of the pillar of light without any damage, mocking the smile of the Nine.

He began to crack at the bottom of his feet, with a wild earthquake on the ground, a collapse of rocks, and the light of fire revealed from the cracks of the crust, lighting the entire battlefield.

The sound of the water was deafening, and the sound of the thunder filled with drums. The first line of white is flat from a distance. It’s a water wall!

“Oh, my God,” he opened his mouth and watched the waves that were running far away. He remembered the scene of the dawn of the Lord. The two are so similar, but they are fundamentally different. And when it is just a demonstration, it sinks the continent, and now it is the burning of life.

Get off the ground!

Hundreds of metres of a flood have passed over the earth and devoured everything. With the exception of the Lord and the Ninth, all of us are evading. The waves reflected the sun and stained people’s faces.

Nine stepped into the light.

Catalysing floods consume most of the life of the Lord, before which the young faces were wrinkled. He waved and held in his arms a mighty holy light.

Block nine, the arms are entangled. He slipped and turned, listening only to a sound, and was born to break the arms of the Lord.

“How can it be?” The Lord’s face shows an incredible look, “How can you not be affected by the light?”

Knees number nine, slammed into the side of the Lord. The life of the Lord passes with the development of the flood, and is no longer physically different from that of No. 9. His rib came out through the muscle, one of which was broken by number nine, and was inserted back after the hand had changed direction.

The Lord’s face was in the midst of pain, and he took his breath and said, “What good is it?” “And when my life dies, you poor species will be destroyed.” And you, man, should be sorry for your perversion.”

“Is that so?” The sound of the sky is thunder.

As soon as the old man dwindled, he cleared an island in the flood. And the pillars of the centre shall still pass through the heavens and the earth, but they shall remain pale under their might.

And the old man stretched out his finger, and fired a small round, and the pillar was broken, and there was no trace of it.

The Lord was staring at the eyes, and the brain was blank, and the whole human being stood still in a thunderbolt.

No. 9 kicked without mercy at the foot of the Lord, with a hard left hand, and pressed him on his knees.

“Hi, I’m Chen Shui, Test Body 9, Sergeant Republic, Code C17. I’m never sorry for being born. He put his gun to the temple of the Lord, in the slow passage, “And the earth doesn’t need God.

God is dead.”

Sunshine.

45

Sunshine fell to the ground through windows, and the bar was full of noise.

The band plays on the stage, “Everybod_y” by Ingrid Michaelson. The guitarist smiled and played the piano, his fingers moved the chords, and the drummer shattered the drumsticks and hit the beats under his feet.

The lead singer had a long, dark hair and she tied it to the back of her head with a hairbelt, showing two small and delicate ears. The sound of the sound of the sweet ear drifted from her throat to her heart.

“Lieutenant Lee, be well.”

Lee Ping Ki Ha looked back and saw the young laughing face.

“O Chen!” he laughed, “Maybe it’s time to stop calling you Chen. You’re a hero, the savior of humanity.”

“Li, please don’t make me a messiah.” Chen Xiao-chul said, “I may have died long ago without you, let alone the butcher.”

Lee Ping-kyu shook his head with a smile, and he didn’t speak, and he shook his glass, making fresh red wine more fully exposed to the air.

He groaned, he took a sip of his glass in front of him, his eyelids were down, his fingers were on the table, and he opened his mouth for a long time, and he said, “You don’t hate me, you push you up the front without your consent, and I have always regretted it.”

Chen had no idea what he was doing was a burden to Lee Ping-kyu, and he organized himself, looking at the old man in front of him and saying, “No.”

Lee Ping-kyu looked up and looked into Chen’s eyes.

“No, General Li.” Chen Chen has no hide, no sound, “I can trade something for what I have, and cowardice does not make me kneel to the ground. This is what I have with you: dignity and glory. You don’t know how important this is to me. I lost everything. They’re the only reason I’m alive. So, “Chen Chen stood at the table and bowed to Lee Ping-kyu, “Thank you!”

“What are you doing out here, Monkey? Porks are slow to follow Sun Goku’s ass and complain.

Goku got so annoying, turned around, grabbed him in the ear, pulled him in the face, and said, “Dumbs, one day with all this crap, you look at Shattling, you can’t learn?”

The pigs were strangled, rushed to forgive, and in their hearts scolded Pima Win. In a desperate situation, they had to kick a stone under their feet and run for a few steps, unwillingly.

Goku called out a cloud and greeted two men. Just stand firm and accelerate.

The clouds carry three people thousands of miles across. The land of the early springs has become so green that looking at the ground from above cannot be linked to the war a few months ago.

The Gokus burst into the flocks of birds returning home with a soft knock on the head of the geese. Birds were horrified and dung was sprayed out, and pigs were thrown around.

“Pilma Wen!”

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! “The Go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go.”

A few minutes later, three people landed by a drained ditch, looking at the land of the tortoises, and it was clear that the water had been depleted for a long time.

“Big Brother, where is this?” Saki asked.

And the Goku raised a finger between his lips and took a white jade bottle out of his arms in secret. The twigs are in the bottle, so sweet. And he lifted up the willows, and poured on the earth the dew over them.

The soil is wetted at an eye-visible rate.

“This is!” The pigs looked up, “Monkey, you stole the Buddha’s stuff!”

The Goku turned his head and got scared and covered his mouth. He grunted, wrinkled his head, and he said, “How slow!”

Sun Wukong swayed the jade in his ear, and his mouth sneered and turned back.

The clear water is suddenly full of rivers, and the gold-coloured carp comes out and splatters a flower. Green spreads from river to river, and the whole slope is covered. The water straddles and rolls, and descends on the edges of the cliffs not far, and shines.

Peach bouquets came out of the dry branches of the dead tree, and they burst out of their hair, and a plume of pink roses along with the wind, and at a moment a group of butterflies came to life, and they came out of nowhere.

The luminous sun runs through the clouds, through the shades, and swung a rainbow bridge by the waterfall, encircled the cave that hides behind.

The three of them were blindfolded, and the Goku spoke in tremors:

“Frucial Mountain, Water Curve.”

Quetos laughed at the guy who looked at the pillow with his chin and reached out and touched his cheek like fat. The eyelashes are shivering, and the eyes of the water herbs are staring at Quetos and bending into the first moon.

“You’re beautiful…” Quetos mumbling.

Athena’s cheeks spread a little red, turning her head away from Quetos.

“Dumb.” And she said, and then she pushed Quetos, and stood up in a blanket, and, “I thought about it, ordinary people’s lives were so boring. So from today I’m still a goddess. Pig, you can go.”

“Ah?” Quetos didn’t respond.

“I said you can go.”

Questosmund, who stood up in a state of panic, with his hands not knowing where to put them, waved around, put them to his leg, and put on a high-level position.

Athena looked at the silly Quatos and laughed.

“Who the hell are you two putting up high voltage?” Yang Zheng leaned down at the bar and said,

“Perhaps it was him.” The thunder-shock turned a white eye at Solnuu’s mouth.

Saul was in a good mood, and the hammer went around, and he showed his white teeth, and he laughed, “That’s it! I was ordered to go to Wahsha, and the first person I met was Ray. You said it wasn’t a coincidence that two of the same people used electricity. You know, Ray’s a good hand, but he met me, ha ha ha ha ha.

And he looked at Saul, and he turned around his finger. He’s sided, and the spine is buzzing.

“I actually think Brother Ray is better.” Saul closed his smile and said seriously.

The bar is refilled with happy air.

“I propose that we drink even if we are still alive!”

And many filled their cups, and touched them with force, and drank them all. Alcohol flows through the throat into the stomach, and as the blood spills all over the body, the heat comes out of the interior, with the aroma of odour.

Saul was all red, and he put his cup on the table and he shouted, “It’s all in space, and I hear there’s a brandy here. Do you want to taste it?”

People are interested, asking for names. Saul enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded, and he put his hands down and his heart down, waiting for the crowd to quiet down, and he said, “Dog!”

“You’re looking for trouble?” What table?

“Hey, how do you hit people?”

“I, I’m fighting back, don’t think I dare…”

“Stop hitting Big Brother…”

The lead singer reached out with her hand and pulled her hair belt, threw it into the air, and her hair fell down like a paint waterfall, and she had a smile on her mouth, which was a passion for life.

Ten years, ten years ago, she just went to college. Chen looked at the girl before her eyes and thought that there were memories in her head.

The sun is pouring into the bar to reassure everyone.

“You look familiar.”

Chen, get up and get to the stage. He swayed out of his suit’s pocket with the wrinkled yellow picture, and opened his mouth softly: “Can I ask you to dance?”

Everybody, everybody wants to love.

Everybody, everybody wants to be loved.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh everybody knows the love,

Everybody holds the love.

You know, everybody gets for love.

Everybody feels with love, everybody moves with love.

Everybody hears with love.

Oh oh oh, just let the love love love love begin.”

The god of the East mythology and the god of the West mythology, if there’s a war of God, who’s going to win? – Answer from Story Archives.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.