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Chapter One Hundred and Forty Six: Suddenly Thousands of Pears Bloom(1/2)

In the age of not far.

The sky is gloomy, and the rainy spots are like the wind in the black sky, but the rain point is a tie, and it is difficult for people who are tied bit by bit.

Subsura thunder, the electric flash is eternal, the white burning snake shouted in the sky, roaring, winding walking, floating in the clouds, sounding the world, deterring the lights of thousands of lights, and pressing thousands of souls.

A Pentium Dark Horse also set off this strange thunder, and she cried through the thorns and embraced each other.

Sticky.

"Shelf!" The waving rope whip pierced like a sharp sword in the black thorns, patted on the dark horse, and sounded like the lightning thunder.

"Hurry up! You are the beast! If you make a mistake, you are not over!" The whipped horsefu's left eye was completely wet on the left eye, but the right eye that could be visible was also windy and rainy.

The bright red of the tie.

The dark horse was hissing, and the bumpy wooden truck ran out of the thorns. This is also true. From the thorns, the small wooden truck was tilted under the pull of the dark horse and the thorns.

The white cloth covered with muddy blood was crooked and twisted to see it. There were some "things", which were stacked on it.

"Damn!"

The one -eyed Mafu yelled, and the sludge tooth was shiny under the white lightning.

When the rope whipped again, the horse had a pain, and the hook lumps of the rope could not be taken out of the quagmire, and it leaped out of the quagmire, and the "west" on the car and the "west" on the car leap up.

"Be careful with me! Beast!" The one -eyed Mafu was a whip again, holding the reins and stabilizing yourself, but under this whip, he rushed out quickly.

A "thing" rolled down from the white -blooded cloth, and the collision with scrap iron and swords fell into the swamp, accompanied by thorns.

The white snake swimming is angry in the sky, and the rolling "thing" can also accept the eyes that can be seen that the dead eyes.

From its eyes that was illuminated by lightning, the carriage rushed away and would never return here.

"Damn, you have at least a few days that have been missing for a while!" The one -eyed horse cursed the carriage that was running in the thunder. Looking back, the red light from the falling "thing" made him make him.

The anger is more enhanced.

His blood -filled eyes turned to the other "things" on the carriage. He was a little relieved to endure anger, gritted his teeth: "If you lose this, you will die here!

horse!"

His backhand was a whip, and he turned back. His clothes were full of mottled mud on the clothes for too long, leaving a little white trace under the scouring of rainwater.

There is also the exquisite knife handle with ruby ​​inserted on the edge of the boots. His whole body has almost no one that belongs to him, but he does not want those "things" armor.

He is even like a beggar, but the beggar will not have a black horse, nor will there be a car that can pull the cargo.

His sloppy and obvious dirt on his body is difficult to clean even in such a violent rainstorm.

His hair was hidden in a dilapidated three -pointed hat, and the broken hat was almost the most incompatible with his body like a beggar hat.

Also, all kinds of iron on the carriage, naturally, never belonged to him.

The iron sword glows, the iron armor is clean, the iron blade has no front, the hammer is like a stone, the iron boots go mud, and the "things" of the iron wearing the iron wares wearing those iron wares are twisted.

In the Pentium car, the bumpy left and right collisions made a stingy sound.

In the center of these iron wares, the other rectangular "objects" wrapped in white blood cloth are his most precious "treasure".

He just looked at it.

This rectangular "treasure" is extremely huge. The six thick iron chains with thick wrists forcibly bypass its whole body, with bright red blood marks and the texture that is difficult to see, and there are a lot of agate stones, gold and silver, gold and silver.

The pictures that gather silk gathers all show the value of the value of this "treasure" difficult to predict.

This also means that one -eyed Mafu is going to get rich.

This is why, when those "things" fell, his curse was also a fast horse, and the "treasure" was most suitable for it.

【No Dead Hall】

Lightning is dazzling, and the one -eyed Mafu also opened his huge right eye, staring at the front with a lot of shrinking red pupils.

On the top of the cliffs and mountains, the mountain road winds and twists and turns, and the lightning flashes are difficult to resist this long -lasting heavy rain.

"Damn, damn it! So soon! Beasts!" The one -eyed horse's whip was like a rain, like a furious tyrant, waving the long whip in his hand, and hitting the horse on the ground.

Ma'er's hissing is more than just speeding up. Fortunately, the destination is in front of him, and Ma'er's hiss have stopped with the arrival of the destination.

It was a black bell tower. The bell tower was not high. It was about three floors high, but it was also an abandoned cathedral. The idols of the church were mottled blood and tears.

The appearance is even more ironic, one after another with this small city cathedral, "monsters".

"Beast! Beast!" The horse -eyed horse kicked the horse that stopped twice. The horse had a pain, and when he was kicked, he retreated. His shaking head blinked his eyes in the heavy rain.

"Well! Isn't this Simonny! Are you here again?" A sergeant with a black iron blade in a waist came over and said hello, saying in a very playful tone: "This time, don't let let

We ate an empty fart ... patted my ass and left ~ "

The sergeant wearing a black armor stood next to the one -eyed Miff Simonny, and then he could see Simonny's shortness, and he couldn't stop looking.

"Chief of Hino, you really talk to laughter." Simonny's short and humpback body is naturally not so Junlang. In front of the tall and Junlang sergeant, it is like a funny clown.

Hilluo's blond hair is so dazzling, the blue eyes are also clear, there is no dirty dirt, and the clear one is like a curved water.

Simonny rubbed his old rough hand, and in the panting sound of the horse, he squinted with a very strange voice and smiled: "This time, in addition to the usual armor, there is one, which will definitely let it be allowed

General Bona Bobo is happy ~ Please ask you, let me go in ~ hehe ... "

Simonny's wrinkled face laughed embarrassing, but he took a golden coin in his hand and grabbed Hino's hand to put it on his palm.

"If we are dissatisfied, I will not collect the corpse!" Hino took the gold coin and stuffed it into his waist pocket in his armor.

The guards guarding the gate of this church are released.

"Thank you! Chiefs Hino!"

Simonny is obviously thanked Hinoces for launch, but it is also like answering the warnings that Hino will not give him a corpse. Hekos laughed because of his wonderful words and Simonny's wonderful words.

Then, then

He snorted, and stood aside, as if he had never seen Simonny, watching the soldiers who didn't know where to see, "You should thank yourself."

"Yes, yes." Simonny turned into a horse like a monkey. That horse was painful by Simonny's very long nails, trembling twice, and slowly walking through the treasures of Simon and Simonny.

Soldiers of this road.

The same way of the church is such a distance, but it is also the only normal way.

The rainy days of anger, only the deadly people like Simonny will appear here, with his treasure, Simonny passes through the long alleyway, and in the dark, see the pair of dead eyes in the church lane.

There are also those body -like bones.

They are not much better than Simonny's "treasures", but they are still alive, but the "things" in his car are already smelly.

They will be eaten by maggots soon. If it is not Simonny, these "things" may always be buried on the battlefield.

The iron will rust, the blood will be dry, the people will die, and the moaning will cut off.

Including this narrow and dark corridor, there are countless moans, no pain and itchy for help.

"Rescue us ... please ..." The eyes of those desperate "things" immediately begged Simonny, but they could only get Simonny's abuse.

Simonny's butt was sitting on the back of the dark horse, but his feet were stepping on the white bones stretched out of the weak "things".

"Damn things! Roll away! Don't block my way! You have long been damn!" Simonny almost jumped like a thunder, because he saw a white bone hand in the corridor and wanted to touch his dark horse, and the car with the car, and the car.

On, his "baby".

"Damn! Give me! Get out!" Simonny took out the chain knife on the boots, and a chain was thrown out. The sharp knife also hit the white bone and shattered the old white bone.

He originally wanted to say any ghosts and abuse, and the corridor was very fast. At the end, those white bones moaning their voices also cut off their thoughts.

They seem to be unable to get out of this corridor. The accumulation in the corridor leading to the church has become the most annoying journey of Simonny.

Lightning can knock down any wall here, and it is riots, and everything that is dirty will get a lot of light.

Inside the church, it is really a little bit of anger, because there are flames used by humans, bonfires, and bonfires, more desperate human eyes.

Simonny's carriages step by step, one wheel one by one, and those bonfires and thin bones can be seen a little bit.

Behind the white pillar of the church after another, one after another, the hungry fainting will be the "thing" of the corpse.

These "things" did not retain the desire of human beings, just because they have been bound by chains, and they have no hope of living.

This is also natural, because this is the famous [Non -Dead Hall].

Everyone who suffers from immortality is here, enjoying the last thought from hell on earth.

Passing through the corridor and through the front hall connected by the corridor, this is the real church's middle hall.

Someone still keeps here.

The person wearing a sergeant has a short white hair, and the same eyes, like Simonny, have a clear -eyed, but have Hhunos's tall figure. Also, the costumes of the officers.

"Sorry, you have to stop and check it." The one -eyed officer did not have Simoni's embarrassing eye cover. He closed the left eye that opened his right eye that he opened with him. It seemed that there was no connection.

"Norola! It is me! Simonny! Your dear servant."

Simonny Fei also dismissed. In front of his eyes, in the red -blooded one eyes, the chief Nola's face was mighty. The new soldiers saw his bear -like, and laughed gently.

Simonny's eyes were fleeting, but the Chief of Norlaf glanced at the soldier, saying to Simonny: "Simonny ... You must accept it ..."

Norav walked towards the black steed of Norun Cao, Simonny's eyes moved forward with Nolav's movement, and then Nolav's hand slowly sighed between the black horse's neck.
To be continued...
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