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Chapter 1 We Return to Glory—1

My face is very thin, narrow as is often seen in ethnic minorities. There are two deep lines on both sides of my nose, extending to the corners of my lips. So Li Dai once said that my lines are too thin, and my spiritual world will be miserable. We smoke 555, Yves Saint Laurent, Marlboro, a meaningless face, a hoarse voice, without any ups and downs. Just like this wanton cracking sound.

I think Li Ke and I feel too really: the abyss of this world; there are not many things and things that will not change, jumping in the flashing light and shadow, as light as a phantom. Raging and blind, but still Despair is more like turning into two fishes in a glass tank, no longer belonging to the deep seabed. Therefore, the moist smell on the body is a familiar smell to each other. But it is always separated. Perseverance fades out from the darkness and cold.

I think I don’t know if we are alive and in love, just to suddenly become disillusioned. The number of people who refuse to heal is increasing day by day. I thought I could bear the pain, but I don’t know that it is all in vain. Such neat and orderly trees stand like a dense forest, Many times there is a desolate life pressing behind me, including in my heart at this moment. The stars are dark and sneaking into the night with the wind, and the moonlight is also lonely.

In such an environment, I am thankful that I am still alive, and the pain that gradually emerges is the best impression. In the thin and cold air, I try hard to find the traces of warm oxygen; scattered into some pieces blown by the wind Tiny, some clear and some fuzzy. Often confused and difficult to distinguish. We are originally silent and lifeless. Because of the temperature, height and depth given to it, the different tastes of life are no longer resentful and helpless. They appear in everyone passing by. In front of strangers. But after a while, we found that we didn't seem to have anything to say. If we did, it seemed that we only lived for a while longer, that's all.

I remember that at that time, more than 10 figures with guns in their hands quickly surrounded them. They were all wearing gray coats (they should be Yi Hesheng’s killers), carrying long guns and short clubs painted in black, and came quickly with small steps. However, Just when my phalanges were broken by the steel rod and I fell to the ground, two figures came up: He was wearing a dark red coat. I couldn't see his face clearly. But I felt that his eyes were like two balls under the hood. burning flame.

There was a masked woman beside him: she was wearing a hazy lavender robe, and a black cloak covered her body, hiding her face in a hazy shadow. As she moved, the thin The clothes were blowing behind her graceful body. The scent was typical of a little girl.

The man wearing a dark red coat: his aura immediately rose steadily, and his inner energy expanded violently. There was even a faint stream of dark purple air filling the air.

The man wearing a dark red coat: Immediately his body moved, his hands stretched forward, and a pale light appeared in the sky above him. Invisible power suddenly burst out from the void, and there were bright stars surrounding his body. He was strange. The ground began to change its movement route. He actually cleverly avoided the whizzing bullets of Yihesheng's killer. A golden and blue light suddenly appeared in his right hand, and a thick light suddenly opened up in the space in the light, and then a sword appeared Appearing in nothingness. In an instant, four men in gray fell down in the cold light of the big sword.

I couldn't help but stay for 8 seconds. I saw him instantly jump up to the top of the two-meter-high mountain, raise his sword high, and smash open their hiding place. He stabbed hard into the iron barrel. , and then he raised the sword vigorously. Several more Yihesheng's killers were killed! Xinguang appeared, and at the edge of the sword, a strong killing aura suddenly flashed high in the sky.

"The pitiful shadow lost on the edge of darkness, who despises harming others, just come and die once!" He scolded. From what we heard, we only heard the sounds of horror and resentment. His swordsmanship is so terrifying, I have never heard of it! And that

The bullet in mid-air was cut in half alive! It suddenly turned into nothingness.

"Hmph!" I saw him lift the big sword back and change the angle according to the movement of various forces. His body moved instantly. I saw a vague dragon shadow appear on his body, twisting in the golden light.

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What's even more strange is that there is a river of struggling stars in the light of his sword. As they disappear, the alien dragon is like the incarnation of the meteor, screaming and disappearing! It's like... it's like this pressure.

Not weak at all, I actually feel that they really exist?!

Because I had read Li Ji's book on metaphysics from the Miao Village wizard in the ancient town of Fenghuang, I knew that completing a "realization of virtual martial arts" requires strong strength.

I saw his left hand finally squeezed into a gathering of black dots, shattering the ever-changing earth, dominating the current world, sighing, like a black angel falling into hell. The bursting light shot straight down, and a huge ghost appeared in the

In the sky, several sword flowers danced wildly in front of the Sword Master at the same time. The Sword Master's hands were so fast that they turned into phantoms, dancing the four swords into four sword circles! The second layer of the circle briefly attacked, and the sword body flew quickly.

Transformed, within a few seconds, the dagger finally collapsed and turned into nothingness.

I saw the black devouring ability field tightly wrapping us up like a fog. It was also like we could only find the refracted morning light through the thick white fog. The difference is that there are always a few points floating in this thick fog.

Starlight.

700 seconds later, I heard an indifferent voice in my ears: "Xiao Ye!" "We are the Chinese Dragon Group!" "This place has been blocked by us!" "Get out of here quickly! There are some things that you can't use to play hero and save the beauty.

"As the light gradually became brighter, several special operations-like combat units appeared in front of me.

The instrument in the hand of the "girl in sunglasses" next to me spit out a red line. After hurriedly scanning the management officer's ID card, a few seconds later, I saw mottled blood stains remaining on the ground. There were many traces of blood left on the scene.

There were traces of bullet holes and many burnt building materials.

One of the sunglasses looked back to the sunglasses beside him and said: "At 3:56 in the morning, I was on a mission to search for the Destroyer in Area A. When I searched the basement, I found this?" "The Dragon Team finally arrived.

The hall of the 56th clan!" "That's the team that Liu is in. The team is one of them."

"Inform Xiao Wei and the others to search areas A3 and A5!" The sunglasses all turned their heads to where the commanders were pointing. That was the teamig.'s tactical board. On it were scattered various information about the battle location.

Photos and various intelligence notes. The police officer’s index finger pointed at the two people standing in front: Save my man and woman!

I saw the eyes of the members of the Dragon Team were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the crazy metal hanging in their hands revealed murderous intent one after another. The 7000/s bullets were like a heavy rain!

The appearance of the Gatling in their hands has a certain eye-catching effect, with smooth weapon curves, and is inlaid with the core of the entire weapon, the cluster bullet belt! It is because the weapon has also been strengthened by its own quality, turning it into a profound "

"Death's Scythe" releases a terrifying metal shock wave when the gun attacks, the madness drags, and the wind dances wildly!

However, I have never seen anything like this: I saw the girl next to the strange man like a fairy, hanging in the air, her clothes dancing. I saw her stretching her hands forward, forming a magic seal on her chest, and using a dull

The voice said: "I would like to see who is more powerful, your metal submachine gun, or my strength."

She saw the terrifying sharpness of the metal flow, which was in line with the opponent's movement route. At the same time, she raised her palms flat: "Afterimage! Broken Galaxy!"

So the whole place was filled with black clouds in an instant, and the thick blackness overflowed. I saw that there were even traces of blood mixed in the black clouds. And this seemingly soft palm movement contained huge destructive power.

.Boom boom boom boom!

The nearby sycamore tree fell down and broke, and the nearby Dragon Team members spat out a mouthful of blood, with shock on their faces: "Our fighting spirit space is filled with a strange saffron murderous aura. According to this aura, no matter how much it increases,

It’s impossible to have such power! Where on earth do they come from?!”

At this time, the temperature dropped to several degrees below zero, and smog actually appeared in Jishou City. Yan Zhifei’s clear eyes showed a hint of panic. What she was afraid of was the two people who saved us. In just half a day, we were

She really understood the world clearly. She and I had never seen such a dilapidated bus. The paint on the car body was all peeled off during the fight. There was not a single piece of glass on the window. It turned into ruins and rubble in an instant.

Yan Zhifei suddenly hugged me tightly and said she was scared, and I hugged her tightly and said there was nothing to be afraid of. The general consciousness of concentrated and confused ideologies was like this. The scene was like the moment when an island was about to sink in a tsunami.

She felt very desolate. She didn't want the tears that filled her eyes to fall. She bit her increasingly pale lips and said, "I am so powerless. Let us be so unable to control ourselves. Now I understand that I am so helpless."

Humble, so humble that I have already given up on myself." Her voice was weak but firm. But I couldn't find a few warmer words to comfort the beautiful girl from beginning to end.


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