Martial King’s Retired Life

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It's hot and it hurts.

So dark, so red.

It's all a piece of blood red.

It hurts, it hurts, who killed me.

I can't help it-I can pinpoint the source of the pain. All I know is that there is a huge amount of pain everywhere. The senses can't handle the huge pain, it's like the waves cover the whole body, but it is swallowed up by a moment. I just remember before the painful fainting. In the beast's pupil, what I saw was my distorted face.

All kinds of pain ripped me. It seems that there are thousands of snakes gnawing up from the fingers, like a tiger and a wolf tearing their belly, like an orangutan shattered and finally covered by the pain, I did not see death.

I saw her.

Who is that?

I should remember.

How can memory be so vague.

who is she?

It will be so pity.

It would make me unable to look away.

She smiled like a bride.

I'm also laughing.

Suddenly his vision was stained with blood.

no, do not want

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What are you doing.

No, no, stop!

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stop!!!

I opened my eyes before I died.

It was realized that there was no need to stop, nor could it stop, the fact that it had existed long ago.

Ha ha ha ha.

The bottom of the heart is cold, the pain infiltrated is far more painful.

Enemies madly checking, you killed me.

Kill it, hurry up, hurry up.

If you don't kill me, I will kill you.

This crazy, stupid, world.

All I remember was the color of a blood.

It's not just color, it feels like touch, it tastes like. It's big, can't be calculated, and thick blood is surging beyond imagination. I was swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, and I was swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

Mouth, blood, mouth, nose and eyes "I do n’t know, I have no strength in my hands and feet and can only open my mouth to bite. Desperately biting, swallowing.

I just could n’t keep my mouth open, letting excess blood seep up and down the body, flowing out, and continue to devour

I don't know how long.

I recovered my consciousness from the thick **** smell.

There was a serious, burning sensation all over the body.

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In a **** pond, I saw a burly figure like a diamond, muscles **** like dark flesh-shaped fetuses, the hair spreading, the face that was already thin and utterly unrecognizable, like a rotten stinky meat. Only-recognizable is the left side of the mouth, which protrudes out of the mouth like a beast, and it is a tooth called cavities.

Open your mouth slightly, the inside of your mouth is full of dense, jagged, tiny teeth.

Ah is that so?

I became a monster.

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Even if it is in the downwind, it is not always easy to kill the dragon.

Discontinued the replenishment of blood and flesh essence, lost-cut foreign aid, relying only on his own fighting power and physical strength, the pair of sharp swords with unparalleled two handles still could not be considered desperate.

Fierce beasts are different from humans-they lose their ability to fight after heavy losses. Those who hold this attitude to the enemy will die under the jedi's counterattack. Mi Fei met with two battle-hardened opponents.

It can only be said that the strategy of the magic eye and the throat is appropriate, take its courage first, and then take its life. Both were not seriously injured, and they were steadily oppressed. Even so, Akashin's nod was a matter of one and a half hours later. Surrounded by murky blue, the old master of magic eyes-the knife split the head of the red python vertically. Chichen Wuwu, who had not completely lost his ability to move, pleaded energetically, but under the calm response of the old suzerain, he was three swords, finally completely motionless, considered dead.

The magic eye Luohou returned to the place where he was standing. It was not too slow, and he took a long cloth from his waist and wiped the blade carefully.

Alples had almost nothing to look at from the beginning. This battle is not unthinkable. In fact, Alples is on the verge of collapse many times. Controlling Chichen with the power of ghosts and gods is equivalent to wrestling directly with the beast. Can't help but use their own strength to compete with fierce beasts who are better than others-it's really hard to tell how much it is different from close combat.

Purely in terms of strength theory, after the fierceness was restored, the Achino had to keep his head steady. It's just that the ghost nerves are not only stiff, but also the softness is a must. Only half off and half defense can barely block Qichen's 70% offensive. It is as deep as he is, he is exhausted after playing this game.

But even when tired, he can't help looking at the old swordsman who wipes the blade lightly.

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