~.<>-~Being a stranger in a foreign land, every time you spend the holidays!

No one has seen this morning and night, because this is according to the Yanlong calendar, today is the Dragon Festival! In front of everyone, the cold night is extremely humble, benevolent and friendly. A faint smile is always on the lips, representing the **** of light to scatter the brilliance in all directions.

On the highest level of the church, he sat on the supreme throne, looking through the shield to look at the beautiful night scene below, and the crowd, but it felt so lonely. It feels like the first time when I came to Cangcheng in the Yanlong Continent. It’s so out of place, so lonely, lonely like snow!

A white figure walked in and walked in. It was able to walk in under the high guard of the Holy See. There were only five people in this plane. The blue curls and jewel-like scorpions of the coming people are extraordinarily charming under the moonlight outside!

Pandora has a whisper of pure whispering in the night, but has a peerless face of fireworks, and a proud figure of the hidden spirit. It is worthy of being the goddess in the hearts of mainland men. She looked at the cold night sitting on the throne and looked at the sadness in his throat. The inner feeling was acupuncture, it hurts!

She did not comfort this man with tyrannical strength but with a mysterious identity, just looking at him like this, accompanying him, hoping to make him feel a little warm.

The night light gaze did not move, still shrinking most of his body in the throne, he enjoyed the feeling of loneliness, although more than one person, it did not affect his continued look down on the following. His thoughts have long since traveled hundreds of miles away, and went to the place called the reincarnation of the retreat. Even if there is more than one person, what can he represent?

It seems that by the cold infection of the night, Pandora also feels a feeling of loneliness. She has no relatives in this world, she will be awakened by nightmares until night, until the arrival of this cold night knight. She wondered if the world really has a true God? Otherwise, how can I hear my most sincere prayer and come to a god-like man to protect myself?

But she immediately thought again, or the man was not sent by the devil, because he easily confuses her heart, so that she innocently believes him... fell in love with him.

The night slipped away in the nails, and I didn’t realize that the night was light and cold, and I closed my eyes and began to fall asleep on the throne. Unconsciously, Pandora walked to the side of the night, sitting down on the wide throne, and cuddling with the night. Two lonely people, in this lonely night, sleep together!

The night is still such a sultry, so enchanting, but so desolate!

The night was not cold and did not hang his grief on his face. On the second day, when the sun was shining on the earth, he greeted him with a smile and came to worship the new pope. He always likes to hide the pain in his heart, instead of looking for someone to say, that is the embodiment of the waste man. He believes that men must stand on the ground and be proud of their loneliness.

The red cardinal Sig, the red cardinal of the city, became the new ruling chief, and the appearance was glamorous. Alice, who was burning like a fire in the bed, became the third sacred figure of the Holy See! Although this is very outrageous, but whoever dares to oppose the will of the cold night? No one wants to be the most loyal dog in the cold night, the next goal that Prince Laden will be responsible for!

Alice has the heart, the strength, and the refining of Shenjing, it can become one of the mainland's strongest. This is the night light cold to make up for her bed performance, Alice in, Pandora and the other three maids refining Shen Jing, their days should be better!

Since it has become a pope, it will continue to be a source of light, and the black line will continue to be oppressed. Solve this deadly problem, the next step is to find the way home, at this moment, of course, he has to arrange his own things.

The night was cold and the things inside the Holy See were thrown to Alice and Sieg. He entered the Warlord Hall and went to talk to the great Pope.

"You, the pagan, the archangel will come, your end will be reached, and you will release the emperor, or your soul will fall for the sea!"

Once again, I saw the Pope. I didn’t expect it to be angry with him. The Pope’s knees had been very hard for more than a month. The white hair had become grayish and the eyes were bloodshot! He looked at the night with anger, like a night cold, hooked his wife and daughter to bed, and he was raped in bed.

"Snapped!"

The answer to him was a loud slap in the face, and two **** teeth. The night was light and cold, and I was helplessly looking at myself. I shot the bloated body of the Pope a few meters away. It felt so ridiculous! I have seen stupid, I have never seen such stupidity. As a prisoner under the ranks, there must be an awareness of the prisoners in the ranks. At this moment, it is so arrogant, isn’t it to find a pump?

"I have a secret technique called Soul Soul, which is to take your soul out, and then turn over the book, look at your memory! I also have a way to make your face and your body obvious. The characteristic places, all split, and then your strength is abolished, the tongue is cut, in short, others can't recognize you, you can't ask for help, you can't see it. After that, you are stripped off and hung you in the holy city. At the gate of the city, at the end of the day... use ice water to face your little... Well, the old brother is splashing! Which one do you like?"

The night lightly walked over, and squatted down and smiled and stared at the ground, looking at his own pope with hatred, said faintly.

His voice did not have mood swings, but after the pope heard, the bloated body began to tremble violently. He made a duck-like scream: "Devil, you are the devil, you are the king of the devil in Ashura's hell... ”

After an hour, the night was faintly looking at the pope on the ground like a reptile, feeling a nausea. He believes that he is not a good person, he has not killed anyone, but he does not kill innocent people. As long as others do not provoke him, he will not be fooled. Even if Hu Lai, it will not kill civilians without force, but this great pope’s account of the matter is to make the night light and cold a few times can not help but kill him.

He walked out of the Temple of War, and then began to ponder the great prophecy learned from the Pope, and the way to absorb the power of faith.

After half a day, the night light and cold suddenly felt the body warm, the soul is extremely comfortable. Because there are countless wires around the entire plane, a small part of it has come to him. Countless pure power of faith slowly poured into his body. Let him feel the spirit, just like returning to the mother's arms.

After understanding the power of the principle of the great prophecy, the night is too lazy to practice. This so-called first secret of the Pope is actually to use the light of the upper bound to suppress the enemy. This kind of power is not as good as the power of its own light, and the night is too cold to suppress the black line on the soul's ocean.

Things that have risen to the upper bounds have also been clarified. Every once in a while, there will be summons in the upper bounds, and if they reach the strength of the archangels, they will be eligible to be summoned and fly to heaven.

As for the advent of the archangel, there is nothing to worry about at night. This is just a patrol of the paradise of the heavens, ensuring that there is no accident in the plane below, and the energy source constantly provides the light of light to the **** of light. In other words, the death of a big angel is the strength of the Sayādaw, good to talk, hello, I am good, everyone! If you don't speak well, stay forever!

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