Thursday, June 9, 2011
the entire Suzaku tomb beyond recognition
the sky suddenly dark, MBT Bomoa, all of the light, are collected in this Tomahawk above. A purple lightning channel, the flow in the Tomahawk, Wang Lin's arms flow down his body, the sound suddenly bursts popping outside the body came from Wang Lin. At this moment, a surge of war never seen before. Wang Lin rally in the heart. This is the Tomahawk is a dying giant Mozu summon ancestors, is the body of Zhao Yin cases, the weapons that troll Zuxian Zu, Wang Lin received, the original instance is ready to use, and now lost the Sword Sword supernatural soul can not play, respect for the soul he did not want to use the banner, at the moment, only that the Tomahawk is the most suitable weapon! Red butterfly watching Wang Lin, Tankou slightly open, a mouth Hongmang from flying out of the wind immediately known. Turned into a crystal clear red roses. Gone with the Wind in its front. This is an instant red roses in full bloom, blooming flower on its drift into a wisp of red smoke, and its fall out of the looming presence of red butterfly. This figure looks share a deep sense of pride in an Italian, had red eyes and Wang Lin butterfly, exactly the same.Seize the water particles, the speed of his body immediately back. But the one-dimensional crack suddenly silent in front of him, just listen to the sound bared, Wang Lin's clothes, as if by an invisible big mouth and swallowed. Loss of life and life all over.MBT Panda, Cold sweat from his forehead secretion Wang Lin, who, under the shuttle, and finally out of the valley. This shock lasted only ten interest rate after ten, the entire Suzaku tomb beyond recognition, the earth element on top of numerous cracks appeared in the heavens there are also numerous, and even in many places, only the impact of spiritual force, can be allowed to collapse , all the people in them, suddenly on the back at an end. Suzaku tomb at the moment, the degree of risk, more drama! Comprehension for the collapse of the heart, not a moment to complete, but gradually the collapse of all this is intentional and is sub-Suzaku, here is his madness before his death, dying and the son of a lark. Shaking the earth after the end of the valley where Wang Lin was razed to the ground, all vanished, like the scene before the big on the dream. Breeze hit, Wang Lin forehead perspiration, was dry, the slightest chill emerged from his heart, he looked down at the foot of the ruins of a like-like nothingness, where a sweep of the cracks, sometimes open, sometimes Shoulong. mbt tabia sandals Holding the hands of the life of the soul of Lee Wan-screen, Wang Lin pressed his forehead into the days of inverse space. He took a deep breath, the body of a move to fly away slowly. Flight, Wang Lin, eyes suddenly flashed, fell far more than half a collapse of the mountains.
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