Death Inquisitor

"A lot of things are said to be unclear, I am quiet with Lin Jing, I can't say half of the year after my mouth, so the best way I can think of is to take you back to the days. Let you look at the past. "The three of them were a gray, and the mirror did a few bullets and the bullet took a shock wave, and the bomb was shocked, and the gray curtain was teared. The story is slowly presented in front of Ye Chen and Lin doubled.

System, in the current number of system holders, it is a good thing, it can be said that it is a general existence, but in ten years ago, for the previous generation system holder, the system is most of them. Nightmare of a person.

Twenty years ago, the world's first system has the system, he can use the system of stone funds, as long as the task can get the ability to get some stone into gold, the system holder is very good, he uses The golden prime purchased a house, built a factory, became the most rich people in the local area, but the good view is not long, he quickly has a lot of Jinshan who can't finish it, and the system's task is increasingly difficult, he Want to abandon system tasks, but system tasks are mandatory, if you don't perform system tasks, then he will become gold. In order not to make yourself become a golden gold, the first system holder has been constantly completing the system task, and finally lives in the continued system mission.

Later, there was a system all over the world, and these systems were the same as the lye. Although it would bring some benefits to the system holders, it also brought more harmful. Among them, there is a time and space retractable system that gods, God mirrors, will always release some tasks that need to be traced multiple times, but his personal physical fit can not support so many time and space, and the system rewards to him. There is no thing that can enhance his physical fitness, so the god mirror slowly declined in a cumbersome system mission.

He thought that he would be like the first system holder, but he walked in the system to death, but at this time, he heard that the Wuwu scorpion was built by Bailongsheng a system holder. Alliance, and also I have heard that the material exchange between the system holders can exchange things that you don't need in your hands.

Thinking that it is possible to find a line of life here, and the mirror of the gods came to the Wuwei scorpion. After a few turnover, he did not find something that can be used to retrore the system time and space, but he learned a piece. Millennium Mo Yuxu, that piece of Mo Jade has the benefit of improving the physical fitness of the wearer. If God has a mirror, he can relieve his body's defeat. In order to get the millennium ink, God has almost hollowed out, and the home In exchange for the millennium.

At that time, the party exchange system was still not perfect, and the exchange was carried out under the open air, and their identity is also in mind. The god mirror felt that there were countless people around me. He also understood the truth of his crime, so I got a millennium, I got a mirror, I wanted to leave the Wuwei scorpion group to go back to my own territory, but the thousands of anti-whast defense, still no Thinking that you will take your own people, people who come together with him to go to the Wuwi Mountains, in order to get the millennium ink and his sword, the battle has not begun, it is a doubtful scar. And for many years, this scar is getting deeper in him, turning him into a lonely person.

"I thought we were friends, I thought we would always be a friend. He is a friend I have been saved from his system." God mirror looked safely, the past scarred himself strongly supported the friend who thought of him. The tone is light, but it has a little emotion.

Ye Chen and Lin doubled, they all understood that they did not speak, they all understood, all of which didn't have their comfort.

"Who will win?" The two people on the curtain are extremely enemies, and Lin is doubled to see the god. I don't know my mouth, but after I ask, she took the head, I feel too stupid: God mirror live In front of them, who is not obvious in this battle?

"It was what he won." The answer given by God is unexpected, and Lin double sways his head and said that he does not believe it.

Ye Chen said the first sentence since the beginning of the memories: "Is Lin Jingjing saved you?"

God mirror did not answer, he didn't need to answer, because this time Lin Jing quiet appeared in the curtain, God mirror was smashed by her companions, and the millennium in the body was also taken away. It is Lin Jingjing and saved God. Marsh.

Lin Jingjing also followed another person. The person Ye Chen and Lin doubled were also very familiar. That is Mosad, Mosad, Mosath, there is no bald, a golden hair, and he is very handsome, walking Lin Jingjing, like the knight who guards the princess.

"I should die at that time." God mirror reached out, like what I want to catch, "Lin Jing Jing gave me the second life."

In the curtain of memories, Lin Jing Jing and Mosad were mirroaded wounds for God, guarded him to he woke up, and took care of him after God without mirror, until he healed.

However, the days of separation always have to be quiet. On the day, the god mirror deliberately set the most delicious banquet in the Wuwei Mountain, but the two people have been helping, but it is on this day. After the wine passed three patrols, Lin Jing seda gave him a gene evolution, told him that she will leave with Mosath.

"I thought that I took my friend in the sky, I was to send me two real friends. Later I only knew that I was wrong, I just passed the passengers of their vitality, is their kind Mon. Lin Jingjing It's a sparkling star in the sky, but I am a mouse in the stinky ditch. They all are not under the jurisdiction of the system, but it is a perfect manipulation system, unlike our slag. " There was no mirror on the curtain to leave two friends, the back is lonely, and the gods around Ye Chen have mirrors. The look on the face is as follows, and it is easy to be forgotten, but it is easy to wake up. . .