The dandelion -like grassland people, looking at the smaller and smaller world under their feet, there are thousands of emotions in my heart.

Someone came to this world early and woke up, such as the two kings of the grassland gold tent and jade account, such as the two big priests in the grassland.

Some people have spent hundreds of years in this secret world, and some have spent decades.

For their physical body, it has been a few years.

In these hundreds of years, everything is like everywhere, and they gradually get used to everything here.

There is no movement here to burn the mountains and the sky.

It seems that there is a long -lost peace here.

Maybe the world is young, and there will be fewer fighting.

They live in water in the grassland, live under the blue sky and white clouds, the colorful accounts stand up, and the colorful flag flutter.

Now that I am leaving, I suddenly feel a little reluctant.

They saw their past homes, and they were covered with milky white mist, and they could still see colorful spots, which was their color account.

Someone cried out.

Most of these people are people born in the world, but they are affiliated with the king court of the grassland.

They get vitality and are about to leave.

But there are many people who do not get vitality and will die in the destruction of the world.

The grassland is different from Daxia. Da Xia is full of sores. The mountains and rivers are broken, and the bleeding is bleeding. The grassland is like a lonely piece of toffee.

Many people on the grassland are also abandoned people.

Perhaps it is still fantasizing that one day, the rest of the people who welcomes Daxia to win the battle.

But everything will collapse.

Mu Yan was still on the hillside with a punch, and she was irritable in her heart.

She met Zhao Wujiang, who was Wen Run and good, like his father.

Watching Zhao Wujiang's poisonous schemes and seeing Zhao Wujiang's generous death, she had an indescribable taste in her heart.

She is a poisonous woman, killing people like hemp, who has never seen anyone.

But when someone died so frankly and chose to sacrifice himself for more vitality of the people of Li Min, Mu Yan panicked in his heart for a while, and he did not know how to deal with it.

She feels that she has changed, but she shouldn't change. It is ruthless, and the bad guys are bad people. She can never do a good thing.

She wants to let the world feel the desperation and helplessness she once felt!

Fortunately, Zhao Wujiang is dead!

There is a kind of indescribable sadness in her heart, and a touch of fortune.

Zhao Wujiang died, and this man who could affect her mind finally died.

very nice.

She is still that Mu Yan, who will become a female supreme in the future, let everyone subtore.

But she is still irritable.

She gave the little toad again.

The little toad snickered, she hammered a punch.

She finally found the source of irritability, not because of Zhao Wujiang, but because the little toad was so unpleasant that she was irritable.

The mud Bodhisattva Yue was stood on the random stone pile of the ruins, and he kept fiddling the beads in his hands, watching the people he promised to the people he promised.

He waved his hands, and these Li Min people began to hang in the air.

He was wondering, what method should he use?

Every extra person is a consumption for him.

He has been refined, and he has been refined. Are these Limin people still valuable?

It doesn't seem to be, why did the deity take them out? Yue's extraordinary smile.

But people, always heavy commitments, right?

Yue Wufan thought again.

Looking at the grassland king court who is about to float in the sky farther and farther, and the grassland king who is about to leave the world, and the gradually turning into a small toad, the corner of the mouth of Yue Wufan gradually evokes the smile.

Kill these people, no one knows that the deity has abandoned his promise?

Besides, I did n’t make an oath, why should I restrict the deity in the empty mouth?

Yue Wufan thought more and more, and looked at each other. Many of them were full of Li Min people, and he murmured softly: he murmured:
Chapter completed!