"I need it, Lanluo is here, please help me tell her."

Chang Yufeng returned from [Lost] Lilia's sadness on the streets of the city wall. Even though Lilia was only recycled by the Time and Space Cube, this relationship across the time and space fluctuating, and it crossed a less perfect [

Star] Come here.

That imperfect star, this thoughts have reached here, which means that time and space are already facing the power of collapse.

[Individual] that occurred [Time Insight] in the Time and Space Rubik's Cube personally means that this world is no longer so calm.

The increasingly serious space -time disorder means that this is the true [main time and space]. The Changyu Feng here, and everything to be experienced, is real, which will cause a series of time and space cracks.

Chang Yufeng is no longer a simple [individual], so what to say is all in it.

Only the breeze after the rain stopped, there can be some relaxation that makes him calm.

This rain seemed to be here to send Lilia, so that the world after the rain was somewhat inadvertent and cruel.

But it is too calm, but it is missing. A real feeling. Death is a very abrupt thing. No, when is the death, it is a very abrupt thing, because there is only death, knowing the deadline of death.

The flowers bloom, so is it.

However, managing the death of this area, quietly watching Chang Yufeng with those ruthless red caves, using a kind of calmness that is calm as Changyu Feng -indifferent and ridiculous

, Nothing has compassion, no, it should be all things that are all kinds of things, ruthlessness and righteousness.

"I believe, you can find Lanluo ... let her come to see me ... I need to re -organize my seven [Wang Zhi Heirs] and tell them that their king has returned."

Chang Yufeng stared at [Death], and the death of death was quiet, putting his long and empty long -handed sickle into his arms, like a ridicule, the god of the gods.

["I don't have any obligation to help you ... My king, I am not your direct affairs. You have to know that it has passed for three thousand years.

A lot of sexual sex ~ However, I still have to respect you as the king, and there are no more than that. "]

The voice of death is like a clear spring spring, Ding Dong a few sounds, which is very penetrating. However, for all students, it, [Death], it does not exist in itself, and there is never.

] Possibly.

"I give mortals, it's just a tool."

Chang Yufeng stared at the eyes of Death, using a kind of anger to look, so that the death of death had to grasp the sickle of its white bone hand.

Death should not be a stubborn, so what everyone is lost should not be a bad way, it should be calm.

Even, this death god has some timidity in the empty eyes. Although it has just been clear, it no longer directly belongs to its king.

【King of Tianyu Renxin】

【Changyu Feng】

"If Lanluo does not come, I will definitely kill her."

Chang Yufeng put his sword -the too ordinary sword -is a two -handed sword. The number above comes from the hands of the blacksmith in the city. The level is more than 100 gold coins.

Feng received the gift of the winner -instead of a novice sword with magic restrictions.

As soon as he waved, the sword tip pointed at the eyes of death, and he was almost without any feelings, calm, and stared at the majesty of the king.

, Timid, nothing, the eyes of two red dots floating.

Death cannot close his eyes, but he will be submitted.

It fluttered, and it was dancing in the wind, which was unusual tattered in the wind, like a funeral dog.

In the corner of this time and space, the Jiujian Lingzhu Sword rotates behind someone. This person is made of ice peak, spreading the flowers with ice crystals, and every white skin surrounded by her body, and she

, Close your eyes to raise your eyes, thoroughly the cold of pride.

Her name is Lanluo, it is like aware of the arrival of her king -no, it should be aware of the fluctuations of the time and space Rubik's cube, so she guessed that her king's arrival.

"Finding the shadow ... finally finished ..."

She no longer calls her king, but shouted directly, his name.

The ice -blue ice crystal flowers are blooming, and Lanluo's hand stretches out of the flowers, and the ice and white skin go up.

A pinch, shattered all the ice flowers, snorted coldly.

"I was locked up in his refuge, this account, it's time, it's over! Wang!"

She shouted deeply, her other king could get her respect, and she also shouted the king's name.

"My dear king ... three thousand years ... it's time, it's over ... this hatred!"

She stood up, slender, white and flawless thighs wrapped around the ice flower, turned into a thin white clothes with ice, and then her ice -crystalline knee pads from ice flowers to snow clouds, and then a pair of crystal clear white shoes.

Wrap her almost perfect feet, her chest, her tender arm, her wrist, her upper body, all turns, from white to blue bouquets, this body is like white snowy wedding dress, imitating

Such as a white war armor, it has been unclear.

Just because her beauty was too cold, it could not cover her beauty for a long time, so that they were useless, lacking a volatility of life, and only a thorough cold.

"Let them! Give the price !!"

She snorted, and she was stunned and stunned. She didn't dare to step forward.

"Lord Lanluo ... King, I want to call you ..."

The timidity of this death made Lanluo doubt.

"Oh ~ I'm going to find him ..." Lan Luo snorted, glaring at the death: "Why are you so afraid?"

"Your king has gained, that strength ~"

The god of death was straight, and the back of the skeleton should be answered with a small voice: "In this world, I want to start over the sky ~ Lord Lanluo ~"

"He accepted that power ~ This is simply incredible." Lan Luo looked at the bouquets of the ice crystals, like losing some kind of control, because of their controller, Lanluo, emotion fluctuated a bit

So that they were blooming and died.

"Let them! Give the price!"

Lanluo roared out loud, wrapped everything in this corner, wrapped the endless cold wind.

And her roar is far more simple, because in the space far away from her, that is, in the space that she can never enter, a woman who grows like her, also named Lanluo's woman slightly froze, then she is slightly frightened, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze, so she will be slightly froze.

As if I felt this anger, I was dull, and put down the doll in her hand -that was a doll herself, with cotton wool, her king, Chang Yufeng, slowly used cloth with cloth, and slowly used cloth with cloth.

, Sewing with the needle line, Changyu Feng's iconic and white short hair is scattered in cotton wool ...

This puppet, her king, smiled.

Seeing that she was not right, Xiao Lan beside her put down the lollipop in her mouth, looked up at the [Lanluo] next to her, went to the arm of the ice elves, and whispered: "Eh ~ what's wrong with?"

"You just ask her not ~"

Ice Elf also took the lollipop out of the mouth.

They lived in a stable life in the box of the virtual box. In the final analysis, they can only eat and drink. There is nothing big to do. Find the shadow of the deserted into the shadow.

The flowers, in the fluff, and breathing smoothly, but lack a power that can wake up.

His appearance is no longer similar to Chang Yufeng, there is only a very serious and serene wonderful feeling.

"This day is still here ..." Lu Xinzhai sighed slowly, slowly stinging his beard. Although he was an old man, he had a young power.

"What? Lu Xinzhai, what happened?"

Two auravanic guys were children who were covered in the drums. They had no right to know what happened, and even everything from Chang Yufeng. They only had the tableons.

"Looking for the shadow, spending his divine power."

Lu Xinzhai pretended to be mysterious, and naturally he would not tell them the truth.

"I know ..." Xiaolan patted his skirt and put the lollipop in his mouth again.

"I know this too ..." The Bing Elf slowly floated in front of the shadow -seeking shadow, confirming the existence of finding the shadow, and the fell asleep of the shadow: "So ~ What happened?

Not so concerned ~ And, his divine power should be inexhaustible ~ "

"Right ~ If God still uses the power, what is the difference between it?" Xiao Lan also attached: "However, I have a question, I always want to ask ...

What is the huge space and divine power, what is used to measure? "

"But finding the shadow is not a god ~" Lu Xinzhai broke the words of the two little wounds, and simply told them everything they could know: "So, his divine power will have the day of the end.

""

"No ... hear it clearly ..." Xiao Lan crooked her head, narrowed up with a big eyes and glanced at Lu Xinzhai, and then glanced at the hunting shadow in the cotton wool.

Finding the shadow is actually very similar to Chang Yufeng, and the shadow is always there. I always do my own thing, and rarely with others ... After that, he would rather hide it in his heart, and also

Unwilling, speak out.

Perhaps, from another angle, if he said it, in exchange for the incomprehension of others, it would be uncomfortable to find the shadow. Although he didn't say it, it was definitely not unwilling to say, but no one could say.

For example, if the king's shadow is looking for the shadow, the king's Changyufeng must be said without saying, it is definitely not like this ... Two stuffed gourds ...

No, two [deceptions each other].

"Now, Chang Yufeng is the god ~"

Lu Xinzhai had no intention of concealing it, but did not like them to ask too much after they knew it, and then turned into the golden ball and rolled to the head of the shadow.

"What ~" Xiao Lan looked at each other's eyes with the Bing Elf, and his face was blank.
To be continued...