Generally speaking, only the kind of existence that does not regret life and death, can not be hindered, can have the opportunity to separate their thoughts of the soul and soul, and follow the person who cares the most.

Don't look simple, but it's too hard to really want it. However, nowadays, they have seen the seven or eight gods in Chu Rui's side. This is simply horrifying.

This time, this kid is saved.

Whether it is the White Tiger, Xuanwu, or Qinglong, Suzaku, there is such a belief at the moment, and it is ingrained in an instant. With these thoughts, he wants to fall, it is impossible.

............

"kill……"

"kill……"

"kill……"

In Chu Rui’s mouth, there is no doubt that it is whispering in a low voice, and if it has lost the horrible beast of reason.

People, people are people, because people, have personality, what is personality, it is independent thinking, independent style, independent norms, independent will and so on contain the existence of all these subjects, in Taoist terms, Personality is the soul, because each individual's soul is absolutely different.

Those who have the monsters of the mountain, even if they have the appearance of human beings, are not people in the bones. This is why, because they only have human skins, but they have no personality, they are still beasts.

Chu Rui is now, that's it.

Even if there is a human skin, it has completely lost its personality, equivalent to a living machine, or a wild beast.

Thought is no longer, and emotions have long been buried.

Constantly fallen.

Chu Rui’s mind has been swallowed up and completely swallowed up.

When the fourteen beautiful men fell in front of him, he attacked wildly, but the attack was always a group of air, and this situation made him feel extremely weak.

He's crazy.

Originally returning from the town of Longgang, he was somewhat unstable, and with the violent murder of the East, he had to smash the boat and face the terrible murderousness contained in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The memory fragments show, even though Chu Rui constantly reminds himself that this is nothing but illusory, everything that happened before, however, in the end, the dozens of delicate bodies lost their life and fell in front of him. At that time, he It has been fully integrated into the world, not as an outsider.

Chu Rui's heart, a cold, he looked to the East Promise, the pain to the extreme, crazy to the extreme man, the same as his own, the atmosphere is even the same man.

He is himself.

Oneself is the East Promise.

Chu Rui instantly collapsed.

Because, at that moment, there was no other person in his eyes, only the soft, falling face.

Dancing Tianxin, no, she is Long Mozhen.

Liu light ink, no, she is Liu Shuying.

Song sweet, no, she is sweet.

Qin Yuer, no, she is Qin Yue.

Qin Yufei, no, she is Cheng Xiaofei.

Guan Han, no, she is Guan Yihan.

Luo Yu is soft, no, she is Luo Huayu.

Xiao Yu, no, she is Xiao Luoyu.

Xiao Keer, no, she is Xiao Ye.

Ni Xingyue, no, she is Ni Xinger.

Ye Xin, no, she is Ye Xiner.

Su Shier, no, she is jealous.

Su Meizhen, no, she is Su Meimei.

They are not the beauty of the East, but the beauty of him and Chu Rui.

Meet, meet each other, know each other, fall in love, fall in love.

Step by step, it has arrived today.

Even though he is currently only able to reach this level with several of them, however, when Xiao Xiaoyu and Xiao Fang are the most "unfamiliar" women for him, when they fall, His heart has a tearing pain.

This is a reaction from the heart, not a disguise.

Perhaps, I don't know when, in his heart, they already have their place.

Or, it is from his past life, the reason of the Promise of the East.

With my heart and soul, I am reincarnation.

His heart and soul are tied with them. After the reincarnation, there is no change.

Even though women such as Chu Rui and Xiao Luoyu have not yet developed to that stage, their relationship is real.

Today, Chu Rui will not be deeply saddened by their death. However, the Promise of the East is the meeting, and he is the Promise of the East and the Promise of the East.

Without their world, it is so ugly.

Such an ugly world is so dirty.

The filthy world is so disgusting.

The nausea and nausea world is so wrong.

The world should not be destroyed.

Chu Rui became a demon, completely annihilated all humanity, and wiped out all the instinct, not only did not stop, but deliberately towed those murderous into the body, vowed to be the terrible killing madness, with blood, cleanse the world.

"Hands."

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in this dark and boundless world.

Chu Rui did not have the slightest reaction.

"Hands."

The voice, and gently screamed.

Chu Rui is still crazy whales swallowing the murder of the East.

"Hands."

Another sound.

Chu Rui went its own way and quickly assimilated the eternal murderousness of the East.

"Hands."

This sound, accompanied by a beautiful white light, appeared in a world that has fallen into eternal silence.

Chu Rui’s unconscious screams, his eyes pierced by the bright and shining light.

"Hands, don't be swallowed up by the dark, come back."

A beautiful voice appeared, a blond hair, blue eyes, soft face, and a peaceful look.

Chris.

The owner of the heart of angels, Chris.

"Roar……"

Chu Rui did not move at all, but instead screamed, it was necessary to eliminate the existence that made him very uncomfortable.

"Angel's heart, finally completed the final mission, along the way, picking up your hands, you are really hard and hard, Chris knows, but no matter how hard, you have to go, because there are still many outside The person who cares about you, you should not give up, your life, not just yours, ... the heart of forbidden, give me the strength, and, fate: reincarnation, the soul of the mind, put."

Chris smiled softly, like a goddess, floating in the void, the twirling softness and a wave, suddenly, seven rays of light broke out, straight into the face of Chu Rui, Did not enter his eyebrows.

"The heart of angels, shine."

"The light of hope, bloom."

Chris’s chest was brilliance, and the unusually beautiful angel’s heart quickly collapsed and dissipated between heaven and earth. However, it did not disappear, but it radiated a soft light, and it was so cold and cold. Hell became a bright paradise.

"Farewell, pickpocket, my friend."

Chris smiled softly, watching Chu Rui, who was no longer violent before, and the soft body was turned into a star-shaped point and dissipated in the space.