Martial King’s Retired Life

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The explosion did not occur.

The ghost and power field crossed the thick barrier, slowly blowing like a summer breeze, and finally dragged Mars to move on.

The desperate situation has never been resolved. Although slow as a snail, the flames followed the existing trajectory of oil and gas towards the explosives. Just wait for the moment when the wind explodes, when everyone burns.

In order to maintain this situation, Alples has done its best. The closet where the explosives are stored is separated by thick slate, which would hinder the transmission of true strength. In addition, the distance is too long, and the strength that can be transmitted is no more than one hundred. It can be maintained to accurately grasp the number + the fire head at the same time is already amazing. Outsiders came to see here, and I did n’t think that Aleppos was considered to be incomplete.

When he was anxious, Alan's exclaiming came into his ears.

It is difficult to take a quick knife, purely in terms of martial arts, and even above Alan, who is known for her martial arts. When she was worried and distracted by Aleppo, she had already drawn her waist knife against her throat. There was a hint of Yin Hong in the throat, and there was no relaxation at hand.

"Ghost baby! Are you crazy?"

"Haven't you seen me kill? When did you think I was crazy?"

Not only Alan, but at the moment even the face of Alples. It was finally revealed-silky solemnity.

Sneered sneered, "Did you find it difficult to switch to Qi?"

Alberus was silent, but faintly noticed that the pulse in his body was stagnant, and the flow of gas was not smooth, as he said.

"Since you guessed that it is bad intention for me to ask you to come today. Then I asked you to come to the wine cellar, and you have not doubted that this is also one of my calculations. You are amazingly indifferent to the poison by virtue of the magic, even the poison The ghost-ghost force field is expelled from the body. But since I have read the ghost nerves, don't you know that the vital energy in your body is roughly running?

You forgot where I came from. This anesthetic is specially made by my actuary. Every wine in this cellar was mixed in. It is normal for you to feel that your internal force is not running smoothly.

There was a drop of bean-sweat dripping from Albania's forehead. He has walked countless times between life and death, but he has never encountered such a situation that his opponent is definitely not his own, and he is still controlled by people. In particular, He was his subordinate, and he should have been familiar with all means.

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... How are you doing?

"I said it earlier, I just want your life.

Alples said in a deep voice: ‘You are here too, and if the explosive detonates, you will not be able to survive.

"Does it seem that Lao Tzu is so afraid of death?"

"... I didn't think about living from the beginning."

魍 魉 A half a word was silent. After standing for a while, the petite body was fine-sentence.

"The cow ghost is dead, and the brethren are dead too. I never thought about living. Go. No matter how sad I am or how hard it is to die, you must know. I have no intention of killing people.

I died today, it was a burly funeral from God.

Even before the moment of death, Alples did not blame the cricket. He could read the girl's eyes. It wasn't the look of bloodthirsty, it wasn't the bloodthirsty impulse that she couldn't control dominated the body, or she was carrying some evil thoughts.

All she had in her eyes was pure guilt.

"Did you be so scared without the cow ghost?"

.what did you say. "My eyes trembled,

"I said that killing the karma alone" made you so scared? You are the master of the killing. You should not be enslaved by the killing, but the master of the killing. This is what Niubi said to you? He taught you how to accept you who ca n’t stop killing, but did not teach you how to be independent

Did you learn to enjoy the killings? But you gradually forgot the one who cried every time he killed. Do you think you have become the master of the killing? No. You just blame your impulses on the fault of others. Find a proper excuse for his good killing. When the people who support you disappear, and when the bulls and ghosts who support you to continue killing are not there, you even lose your courage to undertake the killing yourself. You are still the little girl of the day, and nothing has changed. "

魍 魉 Pale face. The upper part became more transparent and scarlet, and the disastrous lips shuddered, apparently speaking of the pain in the center.

"Do you think it would be useful if you die. Will your own killing industry disappear with it? You are wrong, killing is killing, and there is no excuse. Whether the other party is + evil and amnesty,-the sword is cut It ’s one head. Those who can pass are always able to pass. If you care, then you ca n’t survive the world. You do n’t want to kill people, you do n’t want to hurt people. So you want to die? You are dead, but it is a pit under the loess. Who has compassion for you.

If you really care, take advantage of the time to do something to compensate. How much more tiring than living everyday in guilt and guilt? "

Alan Rou said: "You don't have to be like this ... the death of your brothers has nothing to do with you. After all, the people who killed them were anonymous.

It did not seem that their response would be like this.

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