Dark Blood Age

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Herr froze red nose adhered to crushed ice slag, which is the residue of the exhaled hot air frozen by the cold wind of the ice sea, only hard enough to feel the tingling of the ice slag tearing the flesh, but he didn't care, compared to the feeling of hunger in the stomach, the pain is nothing.

He bit the rope in his mouth, and when he gasped, he drilled out of his body. It was so cold, he struck a spirit, quickly tucked the dirty wet hair together, and tied it with the rope.

“Damn sea breeze, my hair never dried!” Hull cursed, carefully separating the damp hair from the clothes with mahjong leaves, and if it was soaked in the inner layer of the clothes, it would freeze into ice at night, and many people would freeze to death.

Snow white mahjong leaves are soft and wide, keeping the color of his hair very eye-catching, black, his hair black, so he is a slave.

He was born a slave, never knew who his father was, but he was, I'm sure, a slave, and then his grandfather, his grandfather's grandfather, must be slaves, so he never wondered why he would be a slave, everything was scriptural and earthly, and he should be a slave.

That's how it's right.

Ridiculous Als. Oh, no, that's his own name. It's forbidden to use that name as his slave. To be exact, it's supposed to be ridiculous. Bolt, actually believes in the rumors of the guilty. How can the great and only Supreme God also have dark hair? It's absolutely impossible. It's an unforgivable blasphemy! Fucking guilty people should be executed.

Although Herr had never been to any temple, because his identity was not allowed to go to the sacred temple, and even a little closer would be considered blasphemy and burned to death, he remained convinced that the great and only Supreme God could only be blue hair.

“I really want to go to the temple, even the smallest one in Pulur Castle.” Herr was eager to think that his eyes were looking at him and walking in, oh no, even as he approached the temple, he couldn't help but excite himself.

As with his mother when she was young, Herr was filled with such ideals, and of course his poor mother, until her death, did not even cut the grass once for the lawn outside the Temple of Pulur, but before dying, she still told Herr not to give up.

Only those who have entered the temple will receive the gift of God. After death, they will enter the kingdom of heaven. They will no longer be lonely wild ghosts, struggling in hell.

Yesterday, or the day before yesterday, the most beautiful girl in this slave area, Fu, except for the dark hair, which is almost no different from the blue hair ladies, is the most beautiful woman Herr has ever seen, she came to tell them with excitement and happiness that a blue hair master had a crush on her, although not a legendary nobleman, just an ordinary blue haired man, who was also fifty or sixty years old, but he agreed that as long as Fu dedicated his virgin body to him, he would consider taking her to a pool fountain outside the Temple of Pulur.

It is said that there is a statue in the fountain, Herr is extremely envious and wonders how good it would be if he could go there, but unfortunately he is not a woman and nothing the master would want him, Fu is really lucky!

However, Als, no, this guy Bolt yelled, saying that Fu was shameless and shameless, in fact, Herr thought he knew why, Bolt always liked Fu, and when Fu walked away crying, he saw Bolt sitting alone on the ice sea for a long time.

But you can't say Fu is cheap. Don't you want to go to the temple? Hull suddenly felt that his companion, who had grown up together as a child, had really changed, and since the guilty man had been exiled here, Porter had gradually changed and become increasingly unknown to him.

Damn sinners, it's them again, the bastards of Master Blue Hair, whether the temple convicts the sinners should be hanged, oh no, burned alive!

The head of the temple and the noble lords are so merciful that they should not be merciful to these guilty men.

Hull thought angrily about his friend's change and carefully soaked the hard rock-like moss cake in the water, which was his daily rations, thanks to his master - although he never knew who his master was, he was only the lowest slave and didn't have to know so much.

Finish the pie early and go to bed early. Tomorrow there are piles of ice to be chopped up and shipped away. He doesn't have the guts to hang out with those bastards and rape the guilty man's daughter. Although she's a blue-haired woman, she feels dirty. He's just a slave, but he's also innocent. How can she let the guilty man's daughter defile her body?

It's too cold, the sun hasn't set yet, it's already shivering enough, I don't know how many people will freeze to death tonight. Since two suns appeared in the sky three years ago, the weather has been getting colder and colder, more guilty people are getting harder and harder.

Fortunately, however, since the Temple sent two Virgin Daughters to pray in the Ice Sea in the Divine Mountains, the great and only Supreme God seemed to have heard their suffering, and the sun that later appeared colder than the Ice Sea finally showed signs of vanishing.

Perhaps the Son of the Sun God accidentally snuck into the world to play, eventually went back, Herr heard such rumors.

Speaking of which, the Virgin passed through Pulur to the Great Shen Mountain, and he was fortunate to meet by the sea, probably the closest moment in his life to the temple, he did not dare lift the excited and frightened head until the Virgin came out a long way before he reacted.

But this in no way affects the pride he feels for it, and it is true that there will never be such an opportunity in his lifetime, and if his benevolent and wise master had not chosen to mine ice here, he would not have had such an opportunity, so he would also like to thank his master.

The moss melted slowly in the water, and just a moment later, you could eat it, and Herr looked at the sky boringly and smelled the sound of the holy song echoing in the sky that day as the Virgin passed by ——

“... a thousand ancient smoke waves, leaving only the legend of God...”

He secretly learned that tone and whispered in secret, as if he had traveled through the age of the Gods' War a thousand years ago!

At this point, his eyes suddenly glared and his mouth stopped stuck in a tone.

Above the sky, that cold day, known as the Son of the Sun God, suddenly burst into bright ice, the air temperature dropped in a straight line, the ice sea suddenly restless, furious frozen directly on the tip of the wave into a sculpture.

Cold, piercing cold!

The water that dissolved the moss cake froze almost instantly into ice, and Herr felt his blood freezing.

“Great and only Supreme God, are you going to punish us? ”

Herr is not qualified to be a People of God, but he is still praying with devout Cersei, just as he prayed countless times before.

But this time it happened, he just prayed, a dark shadow appeared on the sky, pulling the bow string that deterred the soul, and the arrow pointed straight at the Son of the Sun God.

Black, everything is black, how could it be black, could it be the devil? To shoot the demon of the Son of the Sun God?

In her horrified pupils, a dark light is printed, breaking through the gray and white sky from the side of the sky, with an arrow piercing the cold day, and the sound of grievous death sounds almost all over the sky!

“The War of the Gods is the War of the Gods! ”

Herr crawled to the ground, shivering with a thrill, but fear forced him to scream loudly, as if this would lessen his inner fear.

Cold daylight bursts apart and a vast body crashes into a glaring sea of ice, while a black light like Death still radiates in a straight line into more distant space.

At the same time, something like a semi-circular transparent cover, falling from the sky, has four cold lights emitted at the center of it, and rotates accordingly, sliding together the data from the transparent cover to form a rapidly changing spatial graphic.

The semi-circular cover appeared on top of Herr's head in less than a few moments, smashing onto a neat pile of ice to be transported, splashing countless pieces of ice, Herr's gallbladder climbing over...

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Chu Yunsheng tried his best to shoot this arrow, his body seemed to have been drained as though it was powerless, and countless tiny blood beads seeped out of his skin, turning his eyes into a blood man, very scary.

The melting element collapsed like a tide, and the sound of tears could be heard from the inside of his body, almost killing him to live, unable to even open his eyes.

Ignoring all the black gas in the barrier, it went straight through that iron-like membrane, and the wind thunderbolt caught his head, killing him with an arrow!

It is also on the verge of weakness, and although it is already frantically absorbing ice energy, it is still unable to stop this final fatal blow.

It probably didn't expect Chu Yunsheng to really chase it here without dying, and put it to death with the result of both defeats.

Chu Yunsheng finally saw the black vaporized arrow through the brain, from which the hard brings out an illusory “brain”, terrified to perish in the black gas, he followed the film's resilience and turned away from here.

When he went through the sky again, and returned to the inner world, the straight black gas actually penetrated the other end of the sky, turning back to catch up with Chu Yunsheng, who was about to leave the watermark mirror.

Black gas is different from energy, as long as it is not used up, it will be retrieved, but he was surprised to find that black gas actually brought back a cube from his brain, completely transparent, and without black gas stirring inside, he would not have discovered that there was such a thing.

Chu Yunsheng was such a careful person. He didn't want to touch this unknown object at all, but he was weak and powerless to do anything. He could only watch the black gas of God speed enter his body with a cube.

It's over!

This was his first reaction, and the second reaction was a pitch of darkness.

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Third, I want to get up!

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