The villain BOSS of the quick-traveling heroine is poisonous

"Glory" lyrics full version

The dusty blood is boiling

The cold armor is noisy

The beginning of separation of flesh and blood

The mournful cry resounds in heaven and earth and lights up the beacon fire

A battlefield with light and shadow

Blood wanders in the darkness and devours people's hearts

Perseverance with nowhere to tell

Sin fuels despair and destroys good

The sleeping evil beast opens its evil eyes

The fight shakes the sky, and the unjust souls cry out for determination.

Faith is like light illuminating the way forward

Join hands to go through a troubled world

Fight side by side, coexist with honor and disgrace

You walk in the light

Break through the darkness

Break the prison

Become a stream of light to guide the astrolabe

You come against the wind

Break through the fog

Break the cage

The commander-in-chief reverses the chess game

Flesh destroys the blade and fights on the bone

The soul boarded the battleship, splashed with blood and sang

Be proud of killing the bloody heads of thousands of troops

Break through House of Flying Daggers and find your close friend Yao Yao

Good and evil separated by swords and swords at opposite ends of the galaxy

The remains of the battle armor block the sky and the sky.

You walk in the light

Break through the darkness

Break the prison

Become a stream of light to guide the astrolabe

You come against the wind

Break through the fog

Break the cage

The commander-in-chief reverses the chess game

Ups and downs, a desperate fight between heaven and earth

Millions of corpses buried on the top of the galaxy

The wordless monument stands quietly, looking into the distance, and the return date will remain forever.

The years pay homage to the dead, separated by the sky

The war has not stopped, and there are wanton grudges and grudges

You are the master above the galaxy

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May you shine like a sea of ​​stars, be glorious for eternity, and live forever

May you be as dazzling as the stars and the moon, invincible, and eternally famous.

May you be as dazzling as the stars, shake the mountains and rivers, and make the heaven and earth surrender.

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[This long comment from a certain girl summarizes the names of each plane. I really like it]

Suddenly, Empress Xu took advantage of the moon to leave, and the Chu Palace was filled with spring flowers and dimmed with snow.

The Yellow Emperor crossed the river and returned home in the evening, and the land finally passed away in a pure and beautiful way.

The merchants will leave forever and sigh about the different paths. The phoenix song is frivolous and the old covenant will be forgotten.

My bright eyes look toward the southeast, and thousands of flowers have fallen.

Beichen shines down, and the orange tree is pure and bitter. Fu Shuo lifts the rock and sees that the quilt pillow is cracked.

The Chu clouds are flying and the phoenix is ​​late in the west. The spring is joyful and the moon is flying.

The peach blossoms are shining brightly, and the lotus blossoms are growing in the Jingyun Cave.

For the rest of my life, I will live in peace with the cold blue sky, and with one sword, I will seal the border with brocade clothes and blood.

The world is leveled with blue clouds, and the world is full of smiles.

It has been a long time since I called you Lord alone, and the white amber gift to the west hides the evildoer.

The king comes to the world, but he is still away from worries, and the spirit has only returned, so he has made a contract.

In the prosperous and prosperous times, fires flowed in summer, and in the northern forest, there were wine glasses and wine stalls.

In the dark night, I miss my old friends. The strings of the zither suddenly break, and the forest is silent.

There are trees in the south, where my thoughts are beginning to bloom, and I share the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty, where I sing songs about evil spirits.

There are no ornaments at all, and the beauty is displayed, and the pearls are wiped off the clothes.

The day is spent picking woad, the grass and trees are deep, looking forward to the brilliance, the pool and the pavilion are farewell.

There are ripples in the rain, and the cold water in the waves is clear and the shadows are slanting.

The sun is shining brightly, looking up at the golden crow, the moon is still and still, with hair like snow.

The poplar flowers are misty and the willow catkins are tangled, and the music is still young and the hatred is long cut.

The flowers are blooming in the sky and the moon is hazy, and one side is shocked by the disaster.

The face is as beautiful as Shun's, and the mat is too warm, which is not the story.

The bamboos are no longer waving in the hands, and the water is flowing in dreams after a short break.

The tears are stained with sadness, and the sighs of relief are without emotion.

The sound of the phoenix resting on the vine branches is still there, but there is no silver in the country and my heart is still there.

The steps are not coming back, the palms are sprouting, how can we explain the summer weather in April?

For the rest of my life, I will have no thoughts and I will miss the early summer. For ten years now, my life will be contented.

Ji Shiwei mourns for the fireflies in the water, but her lover is no longer here or returns to the moon.

The old Changning is under the old tree, and the couple is separated and they are sinking into the building.

The Qin Dynasty's eyebrows have faded away, and the Jiang and Han Dynasties have no world to live in.

The warm wind has arrived and guests from heaven and earth have arrived, and the frost and cold in the North Tower have made my heart exhausted.

The wind fills the tall buildings, the moon rises, and the orchids bloom, and the dark soul is timid.

Why send the letter? The low voice is lonely, the clever words are clear and the rhythm is repeated.

My soul is restless as I cross Qiluo, and I miss my hometown pavilion all day long.

Although the world is in full swing, it has passed away. How can it survive in the middle of the seventh and seventh months?

Angelica dahurica grows in Xiaoxiang in Antarctica, and Qizhou is as old as in the past.

When Grain Rain first arrives, the sky is clear, and the leaves of the wood are rustling and turning into leaves.

Its flowers are shining brightly, the light has not died down, and the four animal husbandry industries are written in feathers.

When you go to the spiritual world, the stream is cool and the sea of ​​stars is as bright as your eyelashes.

Luoshui has gods and quiet girls, Su Shi is independent and vigorous.

Where is the graceful ginger girl now? The green sandalwood leaves have fallen and I think about it.

The four seasons change, the sheng and Xiao disappear, the phoenix flies and the phoenix leaves, and the phoenix flies.

When I was young, I came to Xihe, but Qiao Zi was born and Qing was missing.

The red brocade is carp looking across the water, the warblers and swallows are singing near the Qiu Jie.

This chronicle is difficult to write and the phoenix trees are sad, while the ancient view is so quiet that it is bone-chilling.

The melodious music is playing with the ice strings, and Dongjun is already in a state of despair.

The sword is decorated with tassels and the tokens are there. The tea is cool and the books are brocaded.

The merits of the Five Emperors are as great as the morning sun, and the moon is setting and the stars are sinking in the North Pole.

The bluestone is dotted with daisies and the sun shines brightly in the west. There are people in Jiangzhou who have been granted the title of nobility.

There is no sound in Yao Yao, and the leaves are stained with red, and the remaining seasons are falling, and the ancient trees are soaked.

The sixteen stars gather together to measure the family planning, and the twelve and eleventh eras are full of joy and joy.

The faint morning light asks about the way forward, and the moon in the mirror is about to fade.

The road is slow and I look at the birds in the west. The history of the Qing Dynasty is long and I am feasting on it.

The sky is clear and the water is clear, the irises are blooming, and the moon is shining brightly, and the flowers are like snow.

The pepper is thick and intense, life is joyless, and the shapes are scattered and dead.

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Shi Sheng officially ended after 443 days.

Thank you all for your companionship over the past year and meeting many lovely little angels. It is you who support me in writing and you who give me motivation.

These four million words are like a fortress, and you support me in building the fortress.

At first, I only planned to update 6,000, and updating 10,000 would be part of the "I'm Going Crazy" series. I didn't expect that I would go crazy for so many months.

You guys have been crazy with me for so many months.

Very lucky and happy.

In my writing career of nearly three years, I never thought that one day a book would reach four million words.

It is my greatest luck to meet you.

Many things happened while writing this book. For example, some people commented everywhere and compared Shi Sheng with others. Maybe some cuties really like Shi Sheng, but such behavior is very rude.

You are my fans, so your actions also represent me as a person. In the end, others will only say what the author is like.

Of course, there are also some who are just anti-fans, who are anti-fans just for the sake of being anti-fans. I have nothing to say about such people.

The world is so big and there are thousands of flowers. You prefer snow lotus, but I like peonies. If everyone has different preferences, don't hurt each other. If you show your superiority and let others go, you are also letting yourself go.

Whether you are a hater or a true fan, this is the end of this book and we all have to say goodbye.

I don’t know if you are still here for the next book. Some little angels said that I cannot follow the next book. I am very sorry for this. The only thing I can do is to sincerely thank you for accompanying me to the end of this book.

I don’t know if I can write a book you like in the next book, but I believe that one day, we will meet again.

Of course, my biggest hope is that you are still here to witness the journey of the next heroine.

Because I have been with you, thousands of rivers and mountains like you.

Because I like you, I will accompany you through thick and thin.

I'll wait for you at the starting point of the next story.

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