In the absence of the ruins of the village, there was only Roland.
The familiar scenery is burning, the collapsed houses, the human body, and the fields are all exceptions to burn. The flames of the bear seemed to laugh at human beings. While making ridiculous hiss, they spit with a hot "lick" and "lick" and stretched the hot "lick".
Earth.
Soon, the sharp hiss were still silent, and the dark crystal diamond climbed over the ground.
Those machines are like alive. As long as they are existence -scorched corpses, land, wood, and even hissing flames, they all swallow, and then increase the same kind at a faster speed and cover the ground.
hell.[
Miserable, horrible, horror, hell in hell.
Here, human beings and even the law of law and dignity, even praying, repentance, running away, and the opportunity of funerals, they tragicly become the gathers of black diamonds, completely disappearing from the world.
This is such a hell, and hell can only escape in such hell.
No!
This is not the case!
I am not the one who can't do anything. I can save it alone, and I can only cry and shout and turn around to escape the stinky ghost !!
Children standing on the rubble roar with their whole body strength, tears and nose flowing out, and the poor and poor children shouted desperately.
There was a sense of holding the object in my hand, and when the eyes of the tears "fascinated" saw the sword that was shining with a cold light in my hand, the sight began to be derived with the height of the body, and then-- then--
"Ah, you actually survived."
The leather shoes stepped on the black diamond to make a harsh sound, and the sound full of unreasonable sound came from the top of the head.
Black "color" long swing wind clothes hunting. The teenager with black hair narrowed the red pupil like red pupils.
He ruined the village and took the crime of "sex". He could commit this crime. He just smiled without care, as if he had just done a trivial matter.
"You guy ... !!!"
"There are many injuries to the whole body, but it has not hurt the key, nor is it eroded, because someone gives life to protect it? It is really amazing."
Junya has a diagonal line at the cheeks of the not like mortal, and the red blood "liquid" dripped into the fine stream along the line, but the black -haired boy could not feel the pain.
Twisting smile.
"But so. What else can you do? What else should you protect?"
The contempt smile suddenly took the strength of Roland. Even if there was strength, the world had been destroyed, one brick, a tile, a grass and one wood were eroded by the "boiling mirror world". Everything was swallowed by the black diamond.
. It is also worthy of protection ... !!
"Roland ..."
The faint groaning "Yin" behind the back is better than weak and dying, and it is also a familiar sound that touches the depths of the soul. [
"Mom ... Mom ..."
Turn your head. Behind the hair is "chaotic", the mother with blood -filled her face -Elis.
There is a lot of doubt, the face, the hair, the same flavor of the lilac, it is impossible to be a phantom. There is no delicate phantom like "touching", and it is indeed his biological mother on the ground.
"Haven't you died yet? So make up for another knife."
The teenager in black was blocked in front of Roland, raised the long knife in his hand and prepared to cut off. The boy tried his best to stop it, but the opponent's long knife moved faster. The mother opened her eyes and stared at her face from her eyes.
Cover.
Before he shouted, the scenery changed again.
"Isn't this a young master? Come here to send burial for his mother?"
"Lick" with a slender needle tube, pierced it into the back of the mother, and sprayed out "shoot" from the needle tube.
"It's just a little ghost who doesn't understand anything and can't do anything."
The bee was holding her mother's hair, and the thorns drilled out of the snow -white breasts. The mother vomited blood and twitched like a fish from the water.
"If you want anyone to protect anyone, you can't protect anyone."
The girl knight waved the giant sword, and her mother was divided into two in front of herself.
"Gloolia ..."
Roland's "Yin" named the name of the open girl.
More people appear.
Winia poisoned her mother;
Thor was frustrated to his mother;
Tir smashed the mother's head with a butt;
Minerva uses lightning strike ...
"stop……"
If you know, people who do not know each other will appear in front of them, killing the mothers one by one with various cruel means, which is more delicate than true. The slightest method makes people doubt the real "sex" image.
There are more and more images of the method. The mother's body is piled up in front of the eyes. Dozens, hundreds, hundreds of or empty "fascination", or miserable resentment, surround Roland.
Sprinkle the blame at the trembling Roland. [
The mother didn't say a word, but her touching eyes seemed to be blaming.
Why didn't you protect me?
You have already gained power, and you can already protect me.
The juvenile seizures kept shaking, and the gentle voice entangled him like a snake.
Roland
Countless lips open and close, with doubt "confusion" and sorrow.
Save me.
Protect me.
Protect mother.
Guard your only family.
"The dead should have the appearance of dead people, and you are not allowed to chatter. You should shut me up."
The arrogant and indifferent sound strikes the walls composed of human face. The strong wall cracks that cannot be transparent to light. With the sound of "Kazakh", the wall of the human face falls to the ground, and the broken breaks are distorted and distorted.
The face, the red -haired woman with the black "color" knight came to the teenager who became a group, smiled.
"You, you are ..."
"No need to put on a strangeness, why this guy's expression here '. As long as I launch the" Demon Cat "ability, you can exist anywhere or anywhere.
It's a trivial matter. It's you. What a good expression? What good things are you encountered? "
The glamorous woman bent down, and the smiley face of the prank was almost on the face of Roland.
"I ... to protect my mother ..."
The teenager looked like it, repeated this sentence.
"Huoo, very good idea."
The witch grabbed the skull that was still convulsed on the ground, and "inserted" along the spine in her right hand. The index finger was drilled from the eye socket.
"Protect me, protect me, even if I die, protect me."
Use the abdomen or other means to help the hunting toy make a sound.
"It's really old -fashioned and vulgar techniques. Repeated people" forced "to the limit to generate misplace of world cognition. Specify a blur object as a" protection angle "color" ', and the compulsory forced by instilling' not protection. '
In the end, a combat machine that worships the "guardian mother 'as the first priority will be domesticated by this method. Should you say that you only have this?"
"I……"
"If you expect me to hug you," touch "and" touch "your head, comfort you a few words. That's really sorry, I don't have any interest in the bereavement dog, especially the funeral dog that even lost my ideals. I would like
If you dream, do it for a lifetime. Anyway, there are a lot of you can hold you, "Touch" your mother. "
The witch ranged her fingers, and the space was cracked again for the cracks for their entry and exit, and they left without returning.
Roland
Protect me
At the moment when the red -haired demon disappears, all human face is moved again, and they are calling for the centered on Roland as the center.
Protect me, just think of protecting my mother, you don’t need to consider anything else.
The world of the soul is full of warm voices, and the simplicity of thinking has been repeatedly repeated.
"Mother."
The teenager who became a group of teenagers slowly stood up.
"Roland, my child"
"I really miss it, I miss you so much, I want to touch you again, I was held tightly by you, and I cried once in front of you."
"Come here, my child."
"But you have died long ago. I was killed by the brutal bastard of the call of people with my dad."
"What did you say?"
The wall of the people's face trembled, and the small cracks came out.
"Mom, I'm not a child anymore, I'm going to grow up, independent."
Looking up, the teenager of the "liquid" sticky on his face bite his lips tightly, crying.
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