I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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"At the beginning of the ancient, whoever passed ..."

In the drums of the rumbling, the low singing, such as an aniso, lingering, squatting.

"it's me!"

The stone broke the sky, and people shocked inexplicably.

"Why didn't you do it?"

"I know!" A firm answer, surging in the hearts.

The whole deer is in the hall, the strange horror is gradually spread.

People found that as the low voice appeared.

They can't control themselves.

Under the skin, there is something in creeping.

Slow, a little bit.

Within the top of the sixth, there is something, screaming.

In the soul, uneasy and unknown thoughts, quickly filled.

Bias, no one can escape.

Because everyone has lost the freedom of action.

They are like being banned, as if they have been in general.

It's better to die.

There is only one delicate and cute girl, still free to move.

Moreover, she seems to be unrestricted at all.

She can even save people.

Fusang princess, the prince of the palace, the king of love, under her help, finally sat on a bench in the ballroom.

The princess held her hand tightly, like a rescue straw.

Everyone is full of expectations to see that girl.

I am full of pleading eyes.

But the princess caught her.

People want to open, but they find out how they don't open.

They bowed, the eyes seem to climb out from the eyes.

They look to their mouths.

Originally used for breathing, eating, speaking mouth.

Now, there is no empty thing.

No mouth, this organ, like there is no existence.

Unknown horror, further diffuse!

Hey!

Messy drums are still constantly coming.

Rumble, thunder in the top, still rolling.

The clouds are covered, the clouds are surging, and the darkness invades the earth.

Many street lanes, and the street lights have begun to be bleak.

The world seems to be in the end of the day.

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The dance floor is above.

Ping is excited for your own days.

Because, the audience in front of me, I like his music.

People scream, crazy swaying the body, making various difficult movements.

Even his cats are also very good.

Achieving a brunette girl, on the ground size of the plane, as drums.

Unparalleled, very charming.

although……

He also didn't understand, how did you become a girl?

"Don't say ..." The only reason is in question: "I have eaten or have a hairy thing here?"

Think carefully, it seems to have this possible.

Doctor, who will think that he is attached to Liu Wei?

Normal people will be so arrogant, think that they are the dominant world?

But at the same time, the arrogance and madness in your heart, but it is still rushing!

Liu Shumao is lagging, and the !

Even with the god Buddha, there are three disasters!

I am finally dead!

Although it is a star, there is also the day of burning all fuels and collapse.

Even if the central black hole of the universe, there is also an explosion.

but……

I will stay!

I will stay!

I am alone!

because……

I am higher than those!

Gifting everything in the world!

It is higher than the material, it is higher than the spirit!

So, the tone of singing, because it has become a weird spirit of the spirit.

"Darkness, who can be extremely ..." Every word is long, the tone begins to get around, the upper and lower, the drums are in the roar of rumbling, and the beats are stunned.

"Feng Yi is like, why?"

He hit his head and gently spit out the answer.

This ancients explore the answer of life.

"I can!"

because……

I am born in chaos, I am chaotic!

This thought, the spiritual peace knows that there is no need to sing the poem after singing.

Because all the answers have explained.

Everything is because of him!

He is the source of everything is also a pioneer.

At the beginning of the ancient, in chaos.

The land of water, the yin and yang, is done because of him.

The life and death, the rise and fall, but also decided by his will.

Everything is just the lines in his hands.

In his eternal dream, with his breathing, follow his thoughts.

So he strong.

So he is arrogant!

The sky is thin, the universe is slight.

The world is small, even one of his fingers can't stand, the world is fragile, and even one of his bullets can't help.

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Bang!

The thunder on the sky, the more urgency, almost a sound followed.

Thunder, dark clouds have been torn.

The whole world seems to be rushing in the Wei of this horror, it seems that the next second is the end of the world.

On the road, ants are constantly emerging.

Even if it is winter, countless snakes, still rising from the cave from the hole.

Unclear mice, follow them.

Li Shouyi also perceived the shudder from the soul.

His union tells him that he is in front of him.

Where is the crisis?

He looked up.

The ear, faint approximately, seems to have a very strange and horrible whisper.

"Darkness, who can be extremely ..."

"Feng Yi is like, why know it ..."

The sound is surging in the cloud, and is conducted in the earth, echoing in the air.

Every word is full of terror.

Finally, a firm but horrible answer, echoing in the thunder of the sky.

"I can!!!"

So, the lightning is empty, the heavens and the earth are resonant!

Spirituality is in the road to crazy destruction.

In meditation, Li Shouyi has a kind of parents.

If the owner of the sound continues.

The world will be torn in His Weili!

Although it may be not his intention.

however……

This is like a child when playing, he may not know that he will play the toy in his hand.

It is also general now.

The power of awakening his own strength is unscrupulous.

But His strength is too powerful.

Even if only one percent of the fur, it is also possible to break the world!

Because even one percent, it is just its quality, it is also enough to shin the earth, even put the sun!

"Is it that bit?" Li Shouyi looked at the Lifeng Mountain.

Then I can't gallop the Lu Ming Mountain.

He must go!

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The spiritual and madness is very mad.

The heavens and the earth are like a chicken egg, the universe is like a bath.

His inner arrogance is mad, and there is no way to day.

He is even thinking: "This is fragile and small world ..."

The world is awkward.

In his eyes, the dance pool audience in front of him is just a matter.

Batter chestnown in the drum, distorted in the low .

Their body seems to be collapsed.

"So fragile life ..."

"What is the meaning? What is the meaning?"

"It's better to crush, it is better to free!"

He is together, he is laughing.

In both hands, countless things seem to be drilled out from the skin.

This fragile world, these small people.

Destroy!

Torked!

So, he raised his hands and he had to take a heavy shot.

The drums of the world have ringer, and singing in the heavens and the earth, singing out the Yu Yin.

but……

His hand stopped in half.

His mouth is just open.

because……

"You have to remember the warmth of this world ..."

"Don't smash it!"

Mom's voice, echoing in the ear.

"Warmth of the world?" The spirit is full of mutters.

His reason seems to be returned.

He remembered a lot.

From small education and care.

Smile between neighbors of neighbors.

Also, the taste of Xiaoyan ...

Cai's steamed dumplings and tofu brain.

Takeaway for thousands of Megailians.

He remembered Wang Bo, Zhang Shu, Hu Grandma ...

Also Hano ...

One of the people who know, remember the shadow of the people, flashed from the mind.

"Although this world is bored ..."

"Although this world is fragile ..."

"but……"

"Still don't crush!"

He thought.

If you crush, if you regret it, you have to sew it.

Moreover, even if it is bonded, after all, there is a trace of cracks, will not be so perfect!

So he put down his hand.

When his hand is put down.

Thunder on the sky, stopped.

The black cloud is scattered, the moon is high.

Countless people open the window and explore the head.

!

The rain drops from the sky.

The ants on the road, re-climbed back to ants.

A poisonous snake in the hole is struggling, climbed to the cave.

The mouse went four.

Li Shouyi fell on a hill near Luchen Mountain.

The rain is caught from the sky.

He reached out and took a little rain.

I unexpectedly, this rain is not cold, but there is a warm feeling.

He looked up, in the rain, on the sky, a round of Mingyue appeared from the clouds.

Yuehua is accompanied by heavy rain and sprinkles.

For a while, if the rain is the silver line, the slont is endless!

Li Shouyi did not know.

He knows that the disaster is over.

The feast will begin!

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The spirit is put down.

He smiled suddenly.

His cat jumped back from the countertop and jumped to his arms, and the relatives were sprinkled.

The little guy stretched out his tongue and made the back of his own master's hand.

It seems very scared, it is also very fear!

"Don't be afraid!" Lingping touched its hair.

Then he looks to the world in front of it.

The whole dance floor, all the audience, the place, and can't move.

They seem to be self-extricted, immersed to the paradise of music, and immersed in the paradise of music.

In the music station, the members of the band are even like a beach.

They are probably because they have heard the wonderful music that eternal life is impossible, but caught into intoxication.

"The audience is so helpful ..." Ping is quiet: "I can't reward it!"

Yes!

The enthusiasm of the audience must be returned.

As an artist, a musician.

Spirituality deeply, only music can thank these cute audiences.

So he gently shot.

The drum is long.

At the same time, he sang.

The singing is full of ancient charm.

"Flying light, adduct a glass of wine ..."

"I don't know how high, yellow and yellow!"

"But see the winter and cold, come to frying life ..."

He shakes, as if it is drunk.

With his sings, the whole dance floor is swaying.

One after another, this already fleshy, people who are scattered, gradually stood up.

Cracking skin, re-and, out of blood, and then return to the body.

Those different and weird disappeared.

Not only that.

In the sings, in the long drum.

Ling to a little bit, into their skin.

They understand, I don't know what it is.

Previous memories seem to have been forgotten.

Everyone lifted his head, looking at the music station, a man with a face mask, holding a kitten and gently patted the drum.

Hey!

The drum is pleasantly listening.

"That's not ..." In the crowd, Yan Mei frowned: "Jiangcheng's goddess?"

"How did he go to stage?"

But the next second, he has no longer thinking more.

because……

He looked at his own hands, among the meridians, with warm flow in the flow.

Between the viscera, in Dantian, there is spiritual energy to slowly.

"I……"

"To become an extraordinary person ?!"

He is surprised.

Immediately understand, this is a good opportunity of God, a good opportunity!

Immediately, according to the education of the home, sit down and guide the spirit.

And there are around him, people who have reacted, they have already sitted down.

Everyone understands.

It is a great idea to enlighten it!

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Derons.

a mess.

The whole hall is shaking in the drum.

Marble floor, cracking in inch.

Above the wall, countless gaps, such as the spider web spread.

But more terror, still happening things on the people in the hall.

Nothing has already been paralyzed.

Their limbs are separated in distortion.

The drum is constantly coming.

Under the flesh, unknown terror is being peristalized, pregnant.

On the sky, the thunder bursts.

One door is broken in the wind and rain.

Unclear windows exploded one by one.

Only thousands of chivalrous wise sons and emperor love under her shelter, still maintaining human form.

But the wind outside the door is swaying in anger, heaven and earth.

Even if they are, I am afraid that I have been supporting for a long time.

Sudden ...

The drum was parked.

Thunder is also stopped.

The wind and rain seem to stop.

Then, !

Dropping heavy rain, falling from the sky.

then……

Leave sound, loud in the ear.

Low low sang, echoing in the ear.

"Flying light, adduct a glass of wine ..."

"I don't know how to be high, yellow and thick ..."

"Only the cold, cold, come to frying life ..."

Another figure, standing.

They seem to understand, and seem to have forgotten the previous things.

The collapsed doors and windows, restoration in some great strength.

Cracking floor, rehearse and.

Crack on the wall, restoration of one drop.

It seems that everything has not happened.

However, the Chiba Beautiful Zhisiao and the Gong Palace love, but remembers clearly.

They saw the world of horrible disasters appeared in front of them, and they also witnessed the distortion of participants inside and outside the hall.

It seems that the horrible nightmare, can't play in their minds.

The sauno of the ear, quietly echoled in the ear.

Inner fear, therefore califting down.

"Li He's poems ..." Listening to the ears, the emperor loves the way: "This is Li He's" bitter short "!"