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The Dragon Run!

This knife waved out, and countless dragon shadows appeared, and the shadows of countless dragons formed a sphere to bombard the ancient gods, as if the planet collided with the vast and huge.√∟,

White Mountain looked up, Wanlong bloomed like a flower, he once again involuntarily fell into the memories, the memories of the first people are too large, each frame of the picture can hook the memory of the beginning.

In the flower field, a young girl dances, swaying the sea of flowers and the girl forming a unique picture of beauty, which is the first love of the first person, a girl named Yahua.

But the two people did not end up together, because Yahua's father asked Yahua to marry the young patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patriarch of the patri

The first person remembered the last time he saw Yahua, who was already an old man with an old dragon clock, holding his grandson in his arms, and his face was calm and calm.

At that time, the first people often thought, if the flowers are with themselves, will it be happier than this?

Finally, he let go of this feeling, but the girl dancing in the sea of flowers stayed in her mind forever, and was fixed into the most beautiful picture.

The flowers in the sea of flowers, swaying in the sun, just as the dragons are rushing and unpredictable, each flower is different, and every subtle action has its own unique difference.

It does not matter for the long time, only this moment the flower belongs to the first person.

White Mountain obsessively watched the dragon fall, in the moment before the dragon phage, watching the dragon shadow open his mouth, he once fell into a short and eternal memory.

There is an endless swamp in the north, and it is said that the swamp has a magic medicine that can be flesh and blood of the living dead.

The first person has a friend, this friend is always ambitious, want to dominate the world, become the master of all things, this is a strong man with a king's spirit, around can always gather a group of followers.

But the friend was secretly calculated, a poison that even the first people could not lift, and finally the first person came to the north to look for the magic medicine in the swamp.

The marshes are difficult to do, but the first people are flat, but there is a kind of black fish in the swamp, this black fish collective action, once the sense of the top of the prey will flock to, like petals generally bloom their mouths.

This scene coincides with the dragon's phage.

The drug does not seem to be a divine medicine, but a drug that makes people selfish.

The first friend was really sick, but in fact it wasn’t good.

Only the wound metastasized, the reality of the wound into the spiritual injury, the friend became insidious and cunning, the first person was framed countless times, tears to behead it.

It was a very bad memory, White Mountain frowned and waved, he did not know whether he wanted to drive away that memory or to drive away these annoying shadows, but his wave of this wave, Wanlong instantly shattered, a breath of terror instantly dispersed.

Cubanton struggled to stand in the shock of terror and was finally blown out for less than a second.

Shocked, confused, and unscrupled!!

Cubanton did not expect the ancient gods to play such a terrible force, because at the beginning of Cuba Chitton did not play the power of the ancient gods, in the heart of Cubanaton, the ancient gods should not be as good as him, as long as he has a dragon knife in the hand is not afraid of the ancient gods.

But now the white mountain driving the ancient gods and Cuba Chitton driving the ancient gods, almost do not look like the same, if the white mountain driving the ancient gods into a sports car, then Cuba Chiton driving the ancient god soldiers are no different from the tractor.

The two sides are completely incomparable in terms of performance.

How could this happen, he was very puzzled, and he couldn't think of an answer to the head.

And his unwillingness is because of the hopelessness of revenge, the ancient gods controlled by the White Mountain are fierce, how he still avenges his brother.

The more he wanted to look at it, the more he was, unwilling, unwilling!!

More than White Mountain, Cubanton also remembers the past, he and Cuba Chiton lived together.

How can I let the killer go like this?

He returned to the command room with a black face, and the others looked at him in horror, and he looked at the crowd and coldly said, "Order everyone to evacuate the ship and blow it up!"

Everyone was surprised, is this the chief of theirs?

The value of a warship no longer needs to be used to say that the Cubanaton's battle fleet consisted of more than fifty warships, and it can be said that each one was a valuable property that Cubantown had easily earned.

But at this time, Cubanton is crazy to blow up his beloved warship!

“What are you doing, not acting!”Cubanton saw the crowd in a daze and immediately drank coldly.

The people reacted and quickly notified all their colleagues, which was no joke.

The so-called above moving mouth, down to break the leg.

A warship can live a lot of personnel, there are fighters and patrol personnel have personnel responsible for the transportation of property, all kinds of people at this time are panicked, have begun to pack things.

White Mountain is also addicted to the memory of the first people, and the more powerful the power they want to get, the greater the price they naturally pay.

Even the rich second generation has replaced their own labor, whether it is physical labor or mental labor, this is the same.

Baishan because of the memory of the first person, so as to be 100% control of the ancient gods, but the cost is that he must bear the impact of the memory of the first person, through the front of a light, can not pass the old way of the first person, and finally follow the memory of the first person to perish, self-break.

This is a test, a test that is not easy.

At this time, Baishan looked down at the steel plate, and even the lines could stimulate people's memories at the beginning.

This is because the memory of the first person is too large, covering everything that can be seen, and when a person's experience is rich to a certain extent, it is not surprising to meet naturally.

In time, the people on the battleship left, replaced by a large number of explosives, which, if they exploded at the same time, were enough to extinguish any enemy.

All the explosives stored on the warships above the battleship were carried to the warship where the White Mountains were located, and in the passage and in the room, they were all explosives, and the people responsible for transportation could not help but tremble, for fear of the sudden explosion of these explosives.

Eventually, all the personnel were evacuated, and one of the ships was far away from the warships where the White Mountains were located.

Cubanton looked at the ship coldly, his face reflected on the dark glass, which was an iron-green face, and in the end he did not see what the murderer looked like, but it did not matter, because the murderer would be completely ash in the terrorist explosion.

“Detonate it!”

He said coldly that he knew the value of the warship, but some people could not measure money, and he had lost to understand this, but it was too late.

After hearing Cubanton's orders, the adjutant nodded and signaled his men to detonate the warship.

In an instant, the space around the warship was distorted, and the seemingly shrinking actually seemed to expand again, and countless blaming white beams of light came out of the twisted space in the next moment.

There was a white eye in the white mountain, which reminded him of the snow that the first person saw a long time ago.

It was the first time the first time he saw snow, the sky was all white, he walked in the snow, surrounded by no one, only a kind of peace of mind.

This became the feeling that the first people had been trying to find back, and this tranquility was a pleasure.

White Mountain couldn’t help but close his eyes, and then he felt the heat.

At first, the first person did not have the concept of hot and cold, because he was too strong, the strong body can refuse all temperature intrusion, but when he saw the sweaty friends, he wanted to experience that feeling of heat, so the body responded and automatically exchanged with the heat of the outside world.

Everything around me was destroyed.

White Mountain saw the corpses ash, saw the metal shatters finally disappear, saw the animals in the white light, and finally disappeared into the white world.

This is similar to the final settlement of the first person, a familiar person gradually disappears, and a person who cares gradually leaves, as if he is independent of the world, can not find a reason to live, wandering, doing nothing.

Life is too long to lose meaning, too short to bloom.

White Mountain suddenly felt tired, this is the tired of the first person, he felt that his life has lost its meaning, because any frame of the picture he can find a similar existence in memory, every second of every feeling can find a similar existence.

What is the meaning of being alive?

He slowly closed his eyes and wanted to disappear with the white light, but a figure could not help but appear in front of him.

“White Mountain, if one day... I said that if there is such a day, I am tired, do you think you should die?”

This is the White River asked him the question, the end of the light people's civilization to the White River a great touch, for a long time, the White River is sad and want not sad.

Baishan carefully thought about this question, and then replied: "If you really are tired one day, then you may wish to continue to live, maybe one day when you are tired of living, it will not be tired."

"In fact, compared to me, I am more worried that you will have this problem, the smarter people love the more bullhorns, so I will give you a collar, when you feel tired, you will think... you are just a brother."The White River suddenly laughed.

White Mountain frowned before, did not know what the White River wanted to express, but then he understood.

“It’s... too clever.”The eyes of the white mountain are gradually clear, and others are always others, and their own is the best.

For an instant, he manipulated the ancient gods to wave his hands, and the blazing white energy around him surged up in an instant, and then his legs faltered in the void, and his body left the explosion range in an instant.

"The first man was the first man, the White River is the White River, and I am me... well, that's all."The White Mountain muttered to himself, and then left the world in an instant.

Cubanton's eyes were open, the blood was visible to the naked eye, and he let out a roar and tried to order the hunt, but in the end he gave up.

He has done his best.