End of the Sky

Johnny Blazer, an acrobatic performer who eats food by locomotive. As an amateur in the locomotive industry, he has made many incredible leaps and is worshipped by elites in many industries.

Johnny also gained money and status, left the playground, owned his own studio, and was often invited to perform outside.

There is much right and wrong, because of his reputation, countless cyclists challenge his record and want to step on him.

As a result, these people put a dead letter when they landed, and his strength was enhanced on the side.

The people who eat melon are very enthusiastic about the dead who challenge the limits of humanity. One is worship, and the other is curiosity. I wonder if his myth will end.

For example, today, when I heard that Johnny was about to leap over 50 cars, they all came to see the dead.

Just as a group of people struggled with where the car was, Johnny rode on the motorcycle and then broadcast the horn to inform the audience.

Do n’t fly cars today, fly helicopters!

Over the field, six UH-60 general-purpose helicopters, also known as the Black Hawk, slowly approached the lawn, and the propellers remained open, creating six death swirls.

It can be imagined that if Johnny leaps and fails, what will happen to him.

The audience was even more enthusiastic. This group of fake fans struggled to wave the popcorn in their hands and poured beer everywhere, causing riots in many places.

Russell did not have such concerns. The audience within 20 meters of his audience was of high quality. He sat seated with no expression, neither cheered nor took pictures. Popcorn popped into his mouth one by one.

Russell's eyes narrowed and he looked at Johnny in front of the runway. The hairline was not touching at all, and it might be a fake rotten king.

He knew that the audience wanted to see Johnny's chances of turning into dead words were basically zero. Because of the contract, Johnny was already a semi-dead.

How can a person who is not on the death list die?

Johnny also knew in his heart that no matter how he recorded the death challenge, he could accomplish the seemingly impossible miracle.

So, today he is going to fulfill his father's dream, leap from helicopter, and leap six at a time.

When the motorcycle started, Russell got up and left, a leap that was doomed to success, and there was nothing to look forward to.

Sure enough, after Russell left, Johnny successfully broke his own limits, leaving a glorious record of no one before and no one after.

Distance is not the key. He flew over six Black Hawk helicopters in one breath, and with the propellers activated, it is difficult for anyone to shake his position in the arena.

This is no longer death, but suicide!

In the cheers of the audience, Johnny did not say a few words, but twisted the handlebars of the motive, leaving a dashing back, and rushed out of the arena to chase the girl he liked.

The girl's name is Rosen Simpson, and she is a reporter ...

Uh, it's a bit inappropriate to use a girl to describe it, because more than a decade ago, Luo Shan was 17 years old.

The story of a standard first love ending with a breakup is only a little special here for Johnny and Rosanne. There is no leukemia, nor is it blocked by both parents. Their love failure has added some magical colors.

Devil and covenant!

The contract allowed Johnny to abandon his agreement. On a sunny day with thunder and lightning and heavy rain, he dropped Luo Shan under a big tree and rode away on a locomotive.

I have n’t seen Rosanne for many years. I met Rosanne before the start of the match today. He was so eager to think that Mephisto had not seen each other for so many years. Leading edge.

Luo Shan was also stupid enough, she believed in Johnny's broken mouth, and she did not forget her first love, and nodded in agreement with Johnny's request for dinner.

The two met before the end of the month, Luo Shan dressed up to reveal the amazing line of love, and then she was released as a laughing stock for others in the restaurant.

...

You can't blame me!

Johnny's heart complained constantly. For more than ten years, the shadow of his heart found him again.

Just a moment ago, he carefully selected a handsome jacket for dating. Looking at the handsome old face in the mirror, he felt that he could make it tonight.

"Apply more hair gel, I don't know how to do it recently, my hair can't stand ..."

When Johnny murmured, the sound of a locomotive engine suddenly sounded in the room. He rushed out of the bathroom and found his beloved Harley-Davidson motorcycle missing.

Thief or fanaticism?

Johnny didn't hesitate and rushed out of the house. It was his favorite locomotive. It couldn't be more unknown.

Following the intermittent sound of the engine, Johnny found his locomotive under the shadow that the two street lights could not overlap.

No one, that's a ghost!

Johnny's heart burst, his familiar heart floated, and he turned sharply to see the source of the nightmare that had not been dispelled for many years.

"Johnny, long time no see!"

With a gentleman's civilization stick in his hand, Mephisto stepped out of the shadow elegantly, looked at Johnny with a smile, and admired: "It's a beautiful locomotive that matches you perfectly."

"Damn, stay away from me!"

Johnny hated Mephisto, who took away his father more than a decade ago, lost his freedom, and parted ways with his first love.

According to the ethos of the American emperor, Luo Shan estimated that she had not suffered a lot of wrongs over the years ... Well, look at her posture, and she should have experienced a lot.

After finally waking up from the nightmare, Rosanne promised to give him another chance regardless of her previous suspicion, and Mephisto jumped out again.

Break up again this time, I'm afraid Luo Shan's side is ...

Johnny gritted his teeth and stared at Mephisto, the more he wanted to get more angry, a right uppercut condensed half a life of resentment, and severely hit Mephisto's face.

Miss!

Mephisto's body was transparent, and his face seemed to be laughing at Johnny's self-control, and he pointed out the topic: "Johnny, I haven't found you for so many years, because you are my best knight, just like a hole card. It ’s the same, you can't play easily. "

"Now it's time, there's a guy named Darkheart, a devil from hell, find him, and destroy him!"

"Then what, can I plug in?"

Suddenly, a slightly ridiculous voice came into their ears.

"Who?"

Johnny turned to look at the shadows, wondering how these mysterious and mysterious guys always liked to appear behind others.

Mephisto turned his eyes slowly, smiled as he stared at the shadows, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother Mephisto, it's been a long time."

Russell stepped out of the shadow on the corner of the street, to be precise, the place he walked into a shadow.

Whether it was a streetlight or moonlight, the area he passed was shrouded in darkness that was too thick to see.

"you are……"

The moment Mephisto saw Russell, he frowned suddenly, and realized for a moment: "Duckside, you, the master of the dark dimension, my worship brother."

"Brother, my memory is a bit weak!"

Russell pursed his lips. "Hey hey, look at your age, I can't help thinking about it."

"Ha ha ha ha, brother you are getting more and more humorous, our brothers don't distinguish each other, mine is yours, and yours is mine too. Anything you want to do is just speak directly. What can you think?

Mephisto stepped forward with a smile, embracing Russell, and patted each other's back as if they had been separated for many years.

"Brother!"

"Xian brother!"

"Hahaha ..." x2

Johnny: "..."

Johnny was sorrowful. Hell Demon and Lord of the Dark Dimensions knew that it was a **** of a hill, and there was nothing wrong with the brothers' protection.

He was saddened by himself. Mephisto's circle of friends was so strong. If he resisted, he would be killed on the spot.

Not to mention Johnny ’s resentment and feelings of regret, Russell and Mephisto continue to be good to each other: "Brother, you just said something wrong, I think my brothers are better off, my mine It ’s yours ... yours, you have to make it clear, lest you hurt your feelings, you say yes! "

"Xian brother, you are right about this. Since you are willing to think so, my brother is not polite to you."

"Where, brother, when have you been kind with me, and made me want your knight, you will give me the same."

"That wouldn't work, brother, you said that your brothers are clear!"

"Hahaha, is it too late for me to change my mouth now?"

"It's late, but you're a big man who can speak freely, how can you talk without thinking!"

"Hahaha ..." x2

Johnny: "..."

He scratched his head, somehow, and suddenly felt that the pair in front of him appeared to be brothers, and would always give the other side a knife.

"Johnny, what are you still doing, go ahead and perform the task, don't let me wait too long."

Mephisto said, tapping his cane on the ground, Johnny's Harley locomotive started immediately, was not under Johnny's control, took him galvanically, and disappeared at the end of the street corner.

That speed seemed to be slower, and Johnny would be run away by Russell.

"Brother, where did you find the knight?"

Russell squinted slightly: "Smell the sour smell of the heavens of paradise, I can't help but want to sting him a few times."

"Brother, you think too much, where is heaven? He is the evil spirit I created with hellfire, the standard **** creature."

"That's it, brother, don't you say, I thought he was the spirit of revenge!"

"What spirit of revenge, what nonsense do you say?"

Mephisto's eyes widened, and he shook his head again and again: "Leave. Meeting is fate. Brother invites you to drink two glasses."

"How sorry!"

"You're welcome ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ are all my brothers."

"Brother fights for justice!"

Russell gave a thumbs up: "The first thing to say is that I am a person of identity. If the grade is not enough, I will be soaring."

Mephisto laughed: "Hahaha, rest assured, my brother will not give you a chance."

"Right, brother. Hearing you say you want to kill the Underworld, what's wrong, isn't he your son?"

"Little things ..."

Mephisto waved his hand: "The children at home are disobedient. Get a tutor to coach them. He will be sensible after a few hits."

The two departed side by side, their shadows were stretched by the street lights, one was the flame-wrapped devil, and the other was the dark-fog demon.

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