Nympho

A ray of miserable fluorescent, slightly illuminating a black black world.

The earth seems to have fallen asleep, no stars, no remnant moon, only night, only silence.

Time, as if stagnant here.

It's just that no one knows.

This silence has been 30,000 years.

"Hey ... hey ... hey ..."

"Be defeated, when I wake up, how can I feel that you are older again?"

"Think about it too. In ancient times, the King of God could live to this day. Even if the Holy Medicine God Medicine was eaten for rice, how could you go downhill?"

In the darkness, the muddy ground slowly moved, and a towering ancient wood showed a piece of head.

A cracky eye on it, blooming the evil light of the people, and smiling:

"Although I was trapped here, I didn't come to the world, there was no day."

"But if you think about it carefully, the Elf Queen, the dragon of the fate should be dead, at most to leave some soul soul, prove that he has existed."

"Don’t you ... just put me?"

"I have a way to help you return to the old, and revive the strong wind."

"As long as you are willing to replace the degenerate camp, you can enjoy life endlessly, reincarnation ..."

"You, are you talking nonsense?"

At the other end, a giant moves the sight, all fluorescent turning towards the orientation, just like a visiting light, focusing on one eye.

"The eyes of Giant Mu, I have been defending 60,000 years in this place, and I also indirectly participated in the refining and chemical 60,000 years."

"I ask myself, there is really a lot of Shouyuan."

"But after 3,333 years, it is the moment when your smoke disappears, and the dead soul is destroyed."

"I think, keep that day, witness your death with your own eyes ... more than enough!"

"Is it possible, you can't live that day?"

The eyes on the ancient wood are light -cut, and every second flashes the picture of the creature of the creature, the dry picture of the world.

She was squirming and contracted. Looking back at the dark skin and old -fashioned god giant, sneer:

"Too early evil spirits, even I feel unpredictable."

"To this day, you can maintain this tranquility's tranquility.

"But ... again, and then decline!"

"Just suppress me, you have to waste your energy for most of your life."

"Have you ever thought that when unexpectedly comes, you might ... Will you die?"

"Boom!" The giant slowly straightened his body, from top to bottom, his face overlooking:

"Fate is impermanent, who can you say?"

"My current mission is only one, that is, it is to wear you."

"Only if you die, can you solve a tumor from the root and have a chance to breathe a few more breaths."

"Okay." Consistent eyelids, woodlessly.

When it was opened again, it turned into gold, silver, white and black, as if in a four -circle light film, and the shame rose.

"Thirty thousand years, you are older ..."

"But I never resisted, and finally saved a little strength ..."

"Oh!" The brass -colored must -have, waving the big iron boxing, and hit the giant eyes instantly.

This seemingly ordinary blow, hammered the giant eyes into the ground, the darkness rolled, and the bones of the mountains passed by.

"Hey, yes, I was sealed."

"As a giant wood, but lost the controlled plants, it is extremely shameful."

"But ... have you heard it? Where does the sound that falls in your ear comes from?"

The eyes of the top evil god · Juki, showing a delicate and morbid smile, barking:

"Hahaha, 60,000 years, I have waited for 60,000 years!"

"Finally, there are evil gods who think of me, willing to come to save me, you are happy! Certainly! Sad! But sigh!"

"Let me see, who is the coming, this texture, this taste ... Is it a chanter?"

"when--"

The porcelain trembled, the stone wall trembled, a half -body, a golden silk ribbon, dragging the golden halo, a human -shaped creature, appeared in a land of ancient times.

She never opened her eyes, her chin was close to her neck tightly, her hands folded her hands, and she turned the beads in her hand.

"Well, ah, ah Mi ..."

"Giant Mu, since you are still alive, save you out, act as the‘ charge ’?”

"Less nonsense! Whenever I can get out of trouble, I want to kill the door of the world, and the 100 billion hundred spiritual clan is the bone!"

The four -color giant eyes, as if thinking of a certain picture, spasm trembling, epilepsy is crazy.

"Six0,000 years! I have been trapped for 60,000 years!"

"No light, no sound, no freedom!"

"I'm going to dig the grave of the ancestors and crushes all his descendants into mud! I am going to find the Holy Court, the dog of the dog's hairy angel, the god of Rogos, dare to kill me ..."

"Goodness, I wish you to get out of trouble." The evil god named "chanter" stretched out a palm and slapped it straight to the arm of the god giant.

"My name ... will lose!"

The god of the giant is a lot of swords, even if aging, there is an invincible posture:

"Before the King of God, I fought in the world, and lost 106,52 games in total, but fortunately."

"Ascending the Queen of God, at most, I ... I have never lost!"

"But you are old." The chanter mocked, and the sky was full of golden palm, and he beat the giant's body from all directions.

"If I am in a glorious posture, within a thousand moves, I will ask you to experience the taste of" defeat. "

"Now I have just been out of trouble.

"But I want to come ... Xiaotong is better than you, that's enough!"

"Boom! Boom! Dangdang!"

The evil clouds are like the sea, the killing intention is like a rainbow.

The dark world, the sky cracks, the ground is overwhelming.

The so -called fierce battle is the collision of blood, the peak game of evil and God, and a comprehensive consideration of death and destruction.

King of God · Definitely ... Really lost!

The recitation of the scriptures, like the eyes of Ji Mu, may be less than the natural disaster, pale hands.

But she also belongs to the top evil god. She is the evil creature that is more powerful than the god king in the sky.

"Hahaha, will you lose, is it painful? Shame?"

"You in the middle of you, the potential of combustion, can even be competing with me, and will not fall down in a short time."

"In the year of decline, how can you look like an old dog, pant and be out of power?"

"Cough ... cough ..."

God giant vomited blood, I didn't know how many times it fell, climbing up.

His fist was not even tight, and his twisted leg bones seemed to bear irreversible pain.

But his whitening face quietly emerged with a path of pathological rosy, his eyes bleed, and his breath became more and more treacherous.

"Why, are you waiting for the reinforcements?"

"You really have so many gods that can be mobilized freely, and no one has come to help you for so many years, letting you fight alone ..."

"Stother, I finally ask you once, do you want to join me and become a real evil god?"
Chapter completed!