No Nostalgia for Power
Chapter 1120:No Nostalgia for Power
“You’re going to be divine?”
He was so tired of it, and he looked down, and on his body, it was really a cloud.
The group dragged him like a soft balloon, a piece of February day, dragging him away from letting him fall any further.
It dragged on so suddenly that February day disappeared, and the cold-satisfying body fell to the ground.
The single-family villa is not much high at all, so as long as it slows down a little, it will not hurt.
Like this ability to harness the clouds, he has only seen it in his previous life for the Immortals.
He doubted the identity of the black robe.
"Yes, I am the God of the black robe."
The black robe gently stretched out his finger and stroked the cold-satisfied face.
Looking at their faces, holding out a finger to themselves, the expression on his face was very delicate.
His mood at this moment, that is, a rather smile, the expression on his face, naturally will be quite delicate.
“The black robe?”
He slapped himself in the cold, "snap", hit him in the face.
At the same time, in the face of the black robe, there was also a heavy slap in the face.
“God made it, right?God, you and my cow, believe and believe in my hurry, I will take you with you...” Coldly and constantly slapping my own slap, hitting himself, on his body, constantly adding new wounds.
In the beginning, the black robe god really wanted to be with him, and when his body was wounded, the black robe's body would be wounded.
But gradually, his body was injured, and the black robe god made that there was not much reaction.
And it lasted a long time.
"I can break up with you."The black robe made the look cold and tired, and sighed like an idiot, and said slowly.
"Why don't you say it early."
Cold flying tired of gritting teeth, his teeth were red with blood from his own.
It was not he who was hard on himself, it was the appearance of this black robe, that disturbed him.
The eyes of the eye made him nervous.
"You don't have to be excited, you don't have to resist."
The appearance of the black robe was gradually changed when he came to the cold.
The bottom, or cold tired of the bottom, but from this base gradually extended, become more handsome, handsome, upright.
Around his body, surrounded by a black gas, “eyes, were mine.”I'll just lend it to you for a while."
“Your own?”
Cold flying tired of taking a few steps back, the meta-force began to condense, quickly repairing the pain in his body.
He still has room.
After all, he was beating himself, and he knew which parts of himself would be very painful, and at the same time not a very serious injury.
He seemed to want to die with the black robe.
But he was not so stupid as to run away with a man of unknown origin.
“Do you really think you can pick up your eyes?”
The black robe made a contemptuous smile, and at this moment he was like a high-matched version of him in an evil spirit.
“Why can’t it be?”Cold flying snorted disapprovingly, "Other people can pick up what magic pen, magic jade, magic system, why can't I pick up the magic eye?" 」
The black robe made the black robe make the roll over and laugh, "Hahaha, maybe, you don't know, I am the real reincarnation."His laughter is very refreshing, as if a very magnetic male broadcast, when he laughs, the sound is fascinating, but his words, not very good, "and you, just I can't find how to light the fairy soul when a puppet."
"The effect of your presence is to help me light up the spirit."
He was a little tired of his forehead, and his body was in an instant, and he was once again in front of the cold flying tired that had been retreated more than ten meters away.
His fingers, once more placed in the eyes of his cold-flying forehead.
“What do I do to help you light up the soul?”
Coldly muttered and repeated the words of the black robe, he was a little confused, but he did not completely lose his mind.
Just for a moment, pretend to be out of God.
The eyes of heaven on his forehead were buckled down by the black robe.
The forces that have been prepared for a long time converge to their foreheads in an instant, treating the trauma after losing one eye for their foreheads.
“Do you seem to be ready to lose your eyes?”
Holding a fast golden stone in the hand, the black robe god made the surprised look cold and tired.
If he had taken his eyes, he would have narcissistic that he could not do anything under his own pressure.
Then after the eyes are removed, the repair of the forehead part of the forehead and the fluctuation of the cohesion and the force of the cohesion is long ago prepared.
There is no difference, no gap to repair the empty parts after the loss of eyes.
“This eye doesn’t really mean anything to me.If I could lose an identity by losing this eye, I would rather lose it.”Cold tired of holding his forehead, pain, very pain, as if some organ in the body, really removed from the body.
Force to stay awake, just like a doctor with a wound on his body, in his own sewing needles, he used pain to stay awake, with a sobriety to stay calm, organize the world's inner strength, the inner strength of his body, the injured wound parts as soon as possible to repair.
“Don’t you want the power that comes with it?”
The black robe made a stone with golden eyes like a treasure, and he did not immediately put the eyes of the sky to himself.
He knows the eye well.
Worried that if you are pretending at this moment, the gap between the integration of the eyes and the body may lead to your coma and loss of consciousness.
When the cold flight took the opportunity to take away the eyes of heaven again, and destroyed him, he would not have to pay for it.
He was not afraid of cold and tired, not to mention the cold and tired of losing the eyes of the sky, he did not care and cold tired of saying two more words: "You know, if you lose it, you may lose everything."Including what you have, you can re-include the fairy spirit of the fairy class."
“I am different from you, you are looking for strength.And I just need to have the power to protect the people I want to protect, and that is enough.”
He turned around, his hands on his head, and left.
If the eye of heaven leaves, can really take something away, then he would rather the eye of heaven and earth leave from his body earlier.
Oh, that's right.
Compared with strength, compared to the re-arresting in the fairy class, he is more concerned about the nostalgia for everything in the world.
He didn’t like life in heaven.
Compared to the rules of heaven, the human being is more suitable for him.
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