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Lonely … It’s me.

Lu Chen charged again, trying to smash the frontal bone of the dragon head in close quarters.
The road to dash forward is a gap where the soil is flying, and the dazzling streamer is drawn in the golden red fog. He avoided many sounds and took a stone cone and rushed in front of the dragon.
One thousandth of a second, the golden pupil is huge, and the golden pupil looks at Liu Chen and sees a trace of loneliness in each other’s eyes.
That is to say, it was a surprise that he was hit by a smoke screen, and he immediately adjusted his posture without being swept by the sharp keel, but it was also a shock of qi and blood that was thrown far away.
When he got up, he shouted "Give it to me!"
Because when he was hit, he looked up and saw the painted pear clothes and raised the white knife for offering sacrifices to the gods.
The golden color in Lu Chen’s eyes slowly faded when he painted pears. She was just worried about Gdzilla.
Roar-
Eden roared in the sky. There was no anger in this dragon roar, but there was a trace of loneliness
It’s better to end it … together, when those lowly thieves dig up his memory treasure.
It’s windy for a moment.
The clouds on the ninth floor of Mount Fuji dropped rapidly in Fiona Fang for dozens of kilometers, and then gathered at the top of Mount Fuji. The original vertical flying smoke screens also contracted like the center. From a distance, it looked like a smoke dome was about to be closed.
The sun was hidden by clouds and smoke, and the darkness swallowed up, like fear hanging over people’s hearts.
Everyone on Mount Fuji looked at the top of the mountain. The sun disappeared, but there was another sun … the black sun.
Talk about the dark sun
At this time, a distinguished descendant with a dragon body released a black sun larger than that of the blue whale and hung high above his head in front of him.
It’s the gravity of extreme high temperature black hole, and everything in Mount Fuji gathers in that direction, as if it belongs to the source of chaos.
At this moment, the old man selling Lamian Noodles on the streets of Tokyo looked up at the direction of Mount Fuji, and the original wrinkles were squeezed tighter on his forehead. "What monster has the family provoked again? Mount Fuji won’t erupt, right … It seems that you have to book a plane ticket and go out to avoid the wind first. "
Once the most pure emperor of the underworld respected the snake family, his heart did not rise too much when he saw this scene. He cut off the snake family after the end of the world war.
What is the fate of Sheqi’s family and him? Now he wants to live and sell in peace. Lamian Noodles lives a quiet life and goes back to France before he dies of old age and goes to see the mother’s church again.
Yu Tulong, what is the old guy’s job and his Chinese fir?
Chapter one hundred and twenty-one Black Xuan eats blood
Lu Chen stepped on the ground and plowed a long gully, but his body kept moving closer to the black sun.
He frowned. This is something that Kassel College’s teaching staff has never said.
But at this time, what knowledge is needed? This spirit and power are absolutely ultra-high-risk spirit, which is extremely high temperature and huge gravity
If his "light" posture is not enough, he is likely to be sucked in by the huge dark sun in a short time and then carbonized by the extreme high temperature.
First, he looked back. The top of the mountain was still a certain distance from here. He saw that the pear-shaped clothes were holding the railing and there was still room for small handwriting.
Through extraordinary vision, Lu Chen looked at the shaky little writing "Don’t try to be brave"
Lu Chen smiled and shouted, "I’ll call you if you need help painting pear clothes."
He felt the girl’s desire to help.
That’s nice. I used to feel this kind of peace of mind when I charged. He had reliable comrades behind him and swept the array himself
Now there are people behind him who don’t know if they are comrades-in-arms, but he is particularly at ease.
He didn’t try to be brave. The black sun is really strong. The closer he is, the stronger his gravity will be. If he fails to kill or hit Eden hard after getting close, he will be sucked into the powerful gravity.
But this spirit is not an enemy. He still has a chance to kill with one blow.
The fist is useless, even if he can attack the opponent’s vital point, it is difficult to kill or hit the opponent with a single blow.
The dark sun has a strong traction, but he can still carry it when he borrows his strength to retreat. He believes that this powerful spirit can not be released for a long time even if it is a pure blood dragon.
But for a moment his face changed slightly.
Not only Liu Chen, but also everyone’s face was dismayed.
Mount Fuji trembles!