When the sound in the square clearly spread into the ears of the birds and horses, the heart of Tianfang Meiman's soon lost came up with a strong and incomparable unspecified feeling.

However, it is too late to react at this time.

Fang Li suddenly raised his head, and a pair of ice-blue magic eyes flashed a frightening light.

Immediately afterwards, the only hand that was not pierced by the hole in Fangli shook, and a weapon fell out of his sleeve.

A weapon with a dark color and a very sharp blade.

– Suffering nothing.

It is the pain that Fang Li has not yet had time to return to the nameless.

“Hm on—!”

In the faint sound of empty space, the sharp bitterness did not cut the air, and under the face of the fierce change of the birds and horses, the fierce thorns to the core of the heart.

“Hang-huh-!”

The next moment, the heart, which glows with blue luster, is pierced.

Blood, spilled once again.

...

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

In the wilderness, only half of the body of the huge integration group suddenly let out a heart-breaking roar, let out the roar.

“Hun-!”

The dazzling light flashes from the body of the fusion group, through the gap between the Cabana, which makes up the body, like a light, shines out, and is extremely bright.

At the same time, the huge group of integrations, like the balloons that broke, began to bulge all over their bodies.

“Hush—”

In the loud explosion, the huge monster called the fusion group suddenly burst apart, so that the Cabana, which makes the body, like a rainstorm, keeps falling.

It’s a rainstorm that’s never been seen before, right?

It’s just that every drop of rain is a kabane.

A large number of kaba poured down, one after another slammed to the ground, and then as if completely lost their lives, after two movements, there was no movement.

And in this large number of Kabane, the two figures also fell from the sky, heavy on the ground, raised a strong dust.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of a grain of rubbing the ground sounded.

“Call—”

The wind suddenly took away the dust that had risen.

"Cough..." Fang coughed a few more times, and finally couldn't help spit out blood, and the whole body was already bleeding and constantly trembling.

However, even so, Fang still did not release his only hand that could move.

The hand, holding the sharp bitterness, deep thorn in the heart that emits blue light.

However, the heart is no longer the heart of the fusion group core, but the heart of the bird.

Lying under the sky bird beauty horse's mouth can't stop flowing blood, and his eyes gradually lost her beauty.

It is not because of the loss of reason and the beauty of the lost.

That is when life is about to die.

Once it darkens, it will never light up again.

This is something that the birds themselves can’t be clearer about.

The voice seemed to disappear at this moment.

Only the short breathing of Fang Li, a slow effect.

The bird stared straight at the square, half-sounding, hoarse voice opening.

“You have won...”

Hearing the words, Fang Li’s difficult eyes were raised, looked at the birds and horses, shook their heads, and said such a word.

"The one who wins you is not me, but fate."

Yes.

The bird horse is not lost to the square, but to the fate.

If this is not the case, the whole iron pile in the hole will not leave a hand to the square, so that the square can make a final blow.

If this is not the case, the nameless has not fallen into the hands of the party before this war because of the contradiction with the party, and has not returned to the nameless body, becoming the last reliance of the party to lay victory.

Therefore, the bird did not lose to the party, but lost to fate.

Looking down, looking at the blue light of the heart of the bird Meiman, the square can not help but be ironic.

"As a result, it's not you who says that the black plasma is injected, it's you."

On the roof of the attack side with the nameless is the bird beauty horse.

The person who injected the black plasma in front of the square is also a bird.

Otherwise, Fang Li could not believe that a woman pretending to be a bird and beauty can talk to herself for so long without revealing a little bit of flaws.

Therefore, Tianguan Meima just disguised the hands injected with black plasma as themselves, so that she became the core of the integration group, and then appeared in front of the square, and also injected the black plasma, directly with the core of the integration group.

I am afraid that in the beginning, one of the iron piles that burst from the body of the bird and the horse was connected to the core, right?

In other words, the bird has already made all the preparations.

This man believed.

I am confident that the party will eventually reach the core position.

Therefore, the bird Mei Mabu put this inning and calculated the square.

Unfortunately, the bird did so much and eventually lost.

"This is your end."The hand of the strong grip is not bitter, word by word.

“This is your destiny.”

The eyes of the bird-like horse gradually dimmed gleamed.

I don't know how long it was, and the bird laughed.

The smile, under the rendering of blood, seemed so deplorable.

“The fate?”The bird and the horse squeezed out the voice and said, "I didn't expect you to believe in death."

“Yes, I believe in destiny.”Fang closed his eyes."If that's not the case, then it doesn't explain the fact that my heart is inherently flawed."

With such a word, the voice in Fang became strong again.

“But I believe in life, but I don’t want to die!”

Fang opened his eyes, and the ice-blue magic eye appeared again.

“If there is a fate that cannot be changed, then I will kill it!”

“I believe that this is the eye that exists for this!”

The whole place, quiet.

Looking at the ice-blue magic eyes in Fang, the smile on the face of the bird gradually changed.

From desolate to relief.

"Perhaps it was my fate that you killed, and that may be."

Leave such a sentence, the beauty in the eyes of the birds will be completely lost.

“Bang—”

The heart that emits blue light suddenly breaks down, turns into powder, and dissipates into the air.

The bird is dead, dead.

At this time, the sound of the system is just right.

“The retention time of number 11273 is over and automatically returns to the space of the Lord God.”

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