Bird: K of Green

So you also know that the existence of supernatural powers brings killing, so since they are all doing the same thing, why are you doing nothing for yourself! "Mr. Pan roared, but his elbows softened, and he took a few steps back again and again.

Power is roughly equal to killing. Killing is not wrong, but it is only a part of oneself that the supernatural being must accept.In fact, why didn't he know this truth? Just looking at the things Liu did, it was clear whether he was intoxicated or not.However, he is not hesitant, he is no longer that naive Feng Shengwu, he knows that even if Liu wins the world, he will not be able to win back the world he expected, as early as 14 years ago, he followed Kagutsu Xuanshi and Yu Zhang Xun died together in the huge pit.

Killing is for protection, and protection brings killing. This is human beings, and this is the human society under the Dresden slate kingship system.We all live in leprosy villages, and we all cannot escape.

But his child, his child is working so hard, so hard that he feels that he is also alive.Flow is his hope, what he has to do now is to block the enemy of flow in front of him.

I don't have lofty ideals, and I don't have any future, he said in his heart, everything is for flow.

The silver chain worn by the priest around his waist shone brightly.He flipped his wrist, raised his arm and vibrated lightly, and the mist came out completely, the phantom was invisible, the air flow swirled like a tornado and sucked into the eye of the muzzle of the gun, and then the sparks leaped, and a bullet protruded from the dense fog, whirling and lasing, whistling against the wind.

Zongxiang saw that the fog in front of him thickened and dispersed, and sporadic white lights sealed his eyes.Squeezing, squeaking, following the fire and the sword, the bullet grazed the Sirius standing on his chest, deviated from the original track and penetrated somewhere in front, the Sirius flew to the ground, bang bang two times Voice.

Oops...he's tight.right shoulder...

The black sea roared and slammed against the rocky cliffs, and the waves swallowed everything around and swallowed them up.The entire coastal community is shrouded in the fog sanctuary of the Sixth King, but due to the distance from east to west, the west side is far weaker than the east center. The two pilots of Scepter4 controlled the helicopter to make an emergency landing outside the small woods on the west side of the community.Anna frowned, looking up at the sky, the sword energy of the two Damocles swords entangled and bit each other, the cyan light suddenly dimmed, and the shattered lines on the blue sword were more severe than before.

The pervasive mist was cold and hopeless, Anna's heart tightened, the Sanctuary of Scarlet hadn't been opened yet, she shivered all over, and staggered slowly.Li Si... She was stunned, but suddenly saw dozens of green lights in the grove, faintly approaching.

Barbara and the others didn't need to distinguish clearly, they were all JUNGLE lower-level clansmen wearing steel helmets and masks.Hatta jumped in front of Anna, and Kusanagi also covered her from the side.

"It's all small, don't get in the way, leave it to me, Anna, it's important that you go to deal with big things!" Then Hatta shouted, swinging his stick on the skateboard, and gave the green guy who was the first to bear the brunt a straight slash.

Anna didn't have time to speak, the wind was turbulent, and a black shadow above flew down from the moon with a curl of green blade, slashing towards her forehead.

19

Ding ding ding.

Ding ding ding.

The banks of the Sanzu River are full of cherry blossoms.

Surrounding the village is a large forest.During the rainy season, the salamanders that missed the hibernation period starved to death by the lake.The unknown skeleton is leaning against the tree trunk, the two ribs are protruding and covered with mud, the bones grow flower buds, which bloom in spring, and the left side of the thoracic keel is brightly colored.The way senior brothers treat corpses is always a bit extreme.In March, the annual Fengshen Festival, villagers pray to the sky for good weather in the coming year, and spirit mediums dance wearing wooden masks.Brother is holding me.

Crackling and peeling, hot porridge gurgles on the stove.Rice cakes rolled with soy flour are placed in the steamer, and when the bubbles of the vegetable soup are blown, they have the shape of cherry petals.

The psychic's mask has no eyes, but seven shapes of wind patterns are painted on it.

It is futile to hide in the gossip array, time is like a river, and people are like a boat.

The Fengshen puppet was thrown into the brazier by the psychic...

bang-

Gou Lang once again raised the saber as a shield, but the opponent immediately shifted to his right hand with a thrusting saber, the blade of the saber was tilted behind his wrist, and he slashed downwards.Under the night moon, the cold metal collided, Lingling moved, the two knives fought against each other, and the blade's aura struck people. A few meters away, fine sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead.

In an instant, another black shadow flashed down a few feet of purple light, accompanied by the green current shock, Gou Lang was shocked a few steps, and his hands holding the handle of the knife were slightly numb.The "li" covered with silver light film has the same color as the moon.

It took only a few moves to start the battle, and the two of them were in a stalemate. The sword technique permeated in "Guo" was like a poisonous python with infinite changes in scales, and each move brought out several waves of hostility.Obviously at the moment "reason" is a little bit behind the wind, but Gou Lang is not flustered, he holds his breath and observes the opponent's hurricane-like blade with his naked eyes, looking for the eye of the storm.

Zi Qian smiled and said, "Is it fun to be in the shadow of an adult, little dog boy?" The words were like jokes, and his clothes flew away. Raising the left wrist slightly, the blade is reversed and flattened, attacking suddenly.In a fraction of a second, the first slash fell, and the moment the back of the blade rebounded due to the wind, he raised his wrist slightly to store the energy to echo the second slash, but Fang Goulang suddenly attacked, "reasoning" □□"passing" "In the gap between the saber air whirling, the strength of the two people superimposed in unison, the two sabers vibrated one after another, and the air flow rushed so that both the saber holders retreated.

But with a gap of breath, Gou Lang pulled out the knife very quickly at the right time, and separated his knife style accurately and fiercely. This was unexpected by Zi, and for some reason he was caught off guard for two seconds.Joy came unexpectedly.

—— Gou Lang will never say that he admits defeat!

The little child holding a wooden sword and combing his ponytail had his own face reflected in his eyes.

——Then our confrontation will never end.

"Just to my liking."

It was fun, Zi smiled, this is what Master Yiyan's apprentice should look like!

When the moon is on its first string, all the past is precipitated. With the flick of a finger, thoughts arise in the wind and smoke, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, and evil desires are true and false.The fine and bright river water washes away memory, condenses into amber, and turns into amber.

The afterimage of the knife spins, the purple light rising from "Guo" is ethereal and misty, and the reverse-angled blade lines rise vividly, as if alive, transforming into a beast, and the sword thread dances.Gou Lang grasped the "reason" to break the blade against the wind, and cut the feather at the handle was cold, but he suddenly closed his eyes, no bright light, outside the darkness, there was silence in his heart, and a leaf fell.Ripples like circles, ding.

——You know, what we fear is never the unknown, but the deprivation of the known.

"I don't have any fear or fear of loss, I have 'unchanging', always protect my heart!" Gou Lang roared, as if a thorn stuck in his throat was picked off, and like a certain giant mountain disintegrated in his heart, Master Yan's figure dispersed and then gathered together, forming a beam of light that would always shine on the road ahead.Gou Lang folded his body and bent slightly, in the posture of the middle section, the "reason" blade was to the left, and he saw it——Yu Shao Shen Zi attacked from the left and defended from the right, every attack must defend, the blade has more than enough to spin, but there is a gap in the wind of the blade.So he stomped down, then stepped forward abruptly, slashing to meet him.This time, he aimed at the moment when the opponent spun his hand, trying to catch Fengyan and defeat him in one fell swoop, breaking his sword wind.

Zi, however, acted as if he had planned Gou Lang's move, neither blinking nor changing direction, only adjusting his breath slightly.The next moment, he jumped out as if flying, and met Gou Lang's knife. He turned his head to the left, and "li" cut across the right ear, and a strand of purple hair was cut off and flew up.Zi slashed back, holding the knife in his left hand to cut through the air above Goulang's head, "Guo" fell to the right, with the handle of the knife facing forward, he buried himself, exerted force with his right wrist, and the golden handle of the helmet hit Goulang's chest and stomach directly.

Ding.Ding.Ding.On the bank of the Santu River, there is a saying that adults search for cherry blossoms with wine, and listen carefully to the wind.

The wind is laughing.The two brothers and sisters, this time sticking to each other tightly.

That strand of purple hair slowly fell from the air and hooked into Gou Lang's neckline.The blood spilled out, meandering, and slipping down Zi's ear.

Ding.Another leaf fell on the lake.

Gou Lang felt a drop of warmth on his neck, another drop of warmth.

They were so close, almost face to face.The blood of Yushao Shenzi is bubbling, flowing from the cheek in front of the right ear, sliding over the delicate chin, dripping into the collar of Gou Lang's coat, falling on his collarbone, and falling on the strand of purple hair hooking the clothes superior.Gou Lang coughed violently suddenly, and the other party withdrew his strength. He was twisted into a ball by the chest and stomach slammed by the knife handle, and he gagged and couldn't get up. The internal injury caused by the blow of "Guo" was obviously heavier than the external injury caused by "Li" with the blade.

"Very happy. Let's continue." Zi wiped his face, half of his black gloves were dark red.He licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and his right cheek was shining brightly under Kaguya Ji's silver light.Whoever is the only one who has crossed the past will have half the makeup in this life.

"No Blood! No Bone! No Ash!"

A dark cloud lay across the grove, so heavy that it seemed as if it would sweep up this piece of life and fall into the sea together.The hail of bullets shattered the grass and trees, and the smoke filled the air, and those who were unarmed even lost their lives.Every clan has warriors who dare to go to death, and the causes and conditions that make them put life and death in disregard are probably only known to each clan.In the distant slums, there are always crazy women singing. The voice passes through blood and flesh, sand and stone, looking forward to the son who died in battle to return to his hometown.

Speech——The world is a game, so we can't care about joys and sorrows, it's not easy to think about OVER.

Sukuna, who was moving at high speed, was like a ball of green light, the child's smile flickered on and off, the scythe crossed the sky, splitting the air into two huge gaps, wheezing, wheezing.The noisy guy in front of him wielding a stick and stepping on sparks only has [-] points, and to be honest, Sukuna is not satisfied.The [-]-point Red King was blocked by the [-]-point Kusanagi Izumo. Just now this guy fired fiercely to block his attack. How can you continue to succeed?