The Bald Monk in the City

　　 "It looks like you have encountered something interesting?"

　　 In a garden wandering between the plane and the plane, a lady in luxurious clothes looked at the red-haired lady and said.

　　 At this moment, the red-haired lady has a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. It doesn't need much skill to make people feel the bright and beautiful mood of this **** of love at this moment.

　　 "Hmm, I met the human monk I told you..."

　　 The red-haired lady looked at the lady, and there was some kind of brilliance in her brilliant eyes.

　　 "Didn't you say you hate all legendary monks?"

　　 The lady thought for a while, she clearly remembered that the red-haired lady had clearly expressed her disgust in this regard.

　　 After all, it has only been more than three thousand years...

　　 "No, I just think those stone-like guys are really boring."

　　"You just think I changed my mind..."

　　 The red-haired lady looked at the lady. As the incarnation of pure love, she appeared relatively normal compared to other chaotic gods.

　　 Of course this is normal, just under the background of the chaotic gods.

　　 After all, those chaotic gods are eye-catching magical operations, and sometimes even the gods can't penetrate them.

　　 "So you got a kiss from a legendary monk? Or a cold, stone-like heart?"

　　 the lady-like **** asked with interest.

　　 As a deity with a subtle relationship with love, she naturally appreciates the pure and unpretentious love of red-haired ladies.

　　 Although sometimes, in the eyes of those ordinary things, it is a kind of debauchery.

　　 But the lady knows that the red-haired lady has always maintained her sincere heart for love.

　　 So even if the red-haired lady said that a legendary monk fell under her skirt, she wouldn't find it strange.

　　 After all, that is one of the few powerful deities whose main priesthood is love.

　　 are not deities without love as their main priesthood, but they are not necessarily so powerful.

　　 In addition to considering the differences between the planes, more depends on the deity's understanding and control of the priesthood.

　　 There is no doubt that the red-haired lady is outstanding enough in this regard.

　　 Oh, sweet love...

　　 The lady-like **** is a little fascinated, and she thinks the air should be full of a certain sweetness at this moment.

　　"Sweet kiss?"

　　 The corner of the red-haired lady's mouth suddenly raised a dangerous smile, she scattered her long red hair, letting it slip off her shoulders:

　　 "No, he gave me a stick!"

　　 The red-haired lady looked at a strand of hair that had separated from her body. It fell into the air, with a sense of depression and inexplicability...

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go ahead! Go ahead!

　　Time is passing, distorting, everything is showing a strange and hideous appearance in that rebellious journey!

　　 But for the disaster dragon Arida Napus, these are not what it needs and pays attention to.

　　 It flies strenuously. Since its growth, this is how it rarely feels the pain from flying:

　　 Going upstream is always difficult and arduous.

　　 Whether it is a turbulent stream or a surging river full of the fate of all things!

　　 The impact of the river of destiny made Aredanapus, the dragon of calamity exhausted.

　　 Every advance is a struggle, a violation of the river of destiny!

　　 If it is a time dragon, it can master the art of how to retrograde in the river of destiny with ease and familiarity.

　　 It is a pity that it is not. When it saw the first sunlight from the gloomy eggshell, it was given the name of disaster!

　　It is the embodiment of disaster!

　　 Persevere... insist on...

　　 Excessive exhaustion makes the sight of Arida Napus, the dragon of calamity blurred, and perhaps this is the true manifestation of the river of destiny at this moment.

　　 Calamity Dragon-Aredanapus didn't know, because this was the first time it tried to violate the river of destiny.

　　 For a non-legendary dragon, this is undoubtedly crazy and dangerous.

　　 But when death and destruction, the will of this dragon can no longer be imprisoned.

　　 Then in this world, there is no longer anything that can restrain it!

　　 is like in the dark, there is some kind of invisible thread or fetters, it quietly connects two souls that have been separated by thousands of cold years!

　　 Even under the impact of that increasingly maddening fate, the dragon of calamity-Aredanapus still maintained the right direction.

　　 Maybe that is the illusion that it desires in its heart, or the sneer of fate at its wishful thinking.

　　 Finally, the dragon of calamity Arida Napus can no longer move forward...

　　 It is so tired, as if it will fall into eternal sleep in the next second.

　　 Calamity Dragon-Aredanapus barely blinked his eyes, and it was extremely difficult for it to keep this movement close to the limit.

　　It is contending with fate and its own will, obedience or...

　　 Calamity Dragon-Aredanapus looked at the already riddled body under the impact of the power of fate, it seemed to understand something.

　　 The ultimate disaster is not the destruction of the world, but the vacancy of the core world...

　　 I have regretted it long enough, this time, I don't want to regret it anymore.

　　 Destiny, please give me my final judgment!

　　 The world became more and more chaotic and blurred in the eyes of Arida Napus, the dragon of calamity. It felt like it was lying under a rock and watching the scene of a group of poisonous lizards when it was young.

　　 The danger of death or destruction~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is so clear, like the struggling heart of the young dragon...

　　 Let us fall into the darkness!

　　Look at the world, it is so fragile and innocent, it...damn it!

　　 Calamity Dragon-Aredanapus seemed to have heard the sorcerer's whisper, he was its pather in the deep darkness and its former contractor.

　　 They have done a lot of bad things together, and they are all evil acts that can be judged into the deepest lower planes.

　　 Maybe that's what a disaster dragon should look like.

　　 But in the end it met her, it was not a beautiful encounter.

　　 For hundreds of years, they have fought each other and regarded each other as life and death enemies.

　　 And the strangeness of fate seems to lie here...

　　"咚!"

　　 Calamity Dragon-Aredanapus shook his head, groggy, it didn't know where it had fallen.

　　 There is a strong floral fragrance in the air, which it hates.

　　As a disaster dragon, the things and scenes it likes are probably also deeply disgusted by mortals.

　　 It doesn't think there is anything in it, this is its nature, and it will not change!

　　 But it knows that it was what she once liked...

　　 Finally, Arida Napus, the dragon of calamity, slowly opened his eyes, and it saw the moist, as if before.