I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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"The emperor of the South China Sea is in the ..."

"The Emperor of the North Sea is chaotic ..."

"Comes and suddenly encountered the Emperor of the Central Chaos ..."

The horrible singing, echoing in the fog in the nightmare square.

Ammon, one of the half-sleep between Solomon, seventy-two column, and I heard this, it is feared to God, and it is full of taboos and unknown whispers.

In the low language, the fog is deep, the shadow can see the tentacles on the horicious monster face, directly in the top of the blood vessel and tissue.

That tentacle is linked together with each other.

Form a strange and terrible symbiotic relationship.

And this horrible whisper seems to be from the tentacles.

Just listening, Among thinks, hurry the past.

Don't listen to these whispers.

Because intuition tells He, this unknown taboo, even God can not listen.

Listening, you may have to face some horror.

But He is not powerful.

Why can't be coma.

In the low language, He is more awake.

Chain of His things quietly released.

It seems that the owner of the whisper, deliberately let He hear these taboos.

"Stasby and" Chaos of Chaos ... "

"Hey: People have seven-to-see, with view, listen, food, interest, this is nothing, try to chisel!"

"It's a day, and the chaotic death is on the seven days!"

Low language here, become unprecedented, and low.

The fog on the whole nightmare square is even more boiling.

The huge figure standing in the fog, swaying.

Put a terrible whisper, plugged directly into the Brain of Amon.

This whispered a question.

"If the chaos are not allowed ..."

"Statful and suddenly chisel?"

This question is.

A Meng's crow is collapsed.

His screamed.

The body of the devil, inch fragmented.

In the end, this fog is covered with a nightmare square, only one bears burning boat.

That is a ship that is broken the space sailing.

On the head of the boat, there is a burnt manual trace.

Little sun flare, shaking it.

The flare, there is an old text.

These words are blurred, and they have an incomplete.

However, it flows through the glory of the primary god level.

There is an empty shadow of the eagle, the bull and the lion, flashed between these characters.

Focused about approximately, you can see the contour of 'ra'.

The so-called Solomon's seventy-two column of Amon, but it is just a weapon with embers.

!

A cat called, appearing in the fog in the nightmare square.

Dark hair, careful wings.

Then fight the burning crushing ship.

Holding like a treasure in hand.

Because, this is the wreckage of His father.

The brunette girl is deeply daggered toward the fog.

He knows that this is no more eye.

Wrong is not a great unlawful god wide macro, His father's wreck, will be killed in the body of Amoni.

Not only that, but I have to bear humiliation, trample and humiliation.

This is the lower court of the loser.

Not only to kill, but also you have to worry!

Finally, it is more necessary to deduce all the elements of the victim.

Let He become a joke, become the counterparts in the third-rate novel, becoming a night pot, toilet paper.

The great existence of the fog is deep, and the black hair girl is not.

In His opinion, this is just what he has made.

right now……

There is more important things to do!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to lock by the prostitutes who have been wake up by the great owner.

Thoroughly put these traitors to block.

Put him to a ritual site for Him.

Let me fall into despair.

Then one by one by the owner.

Drama, destroy!

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The spirit is slowly open.

Before all, it flashed in the mind.

He looked at his own hands.

White, clean, thin.

He looks around.

The room was very clean and neat.

But everything seems to have become different.

He found that he didn't know what happened, and he sat in the desk.

On the downtown on the desk, it is full of ancient text full of twisted.

These texts are like the inscriptions of the ancestors in the bronze.

All text is the same.

Like a plants that have just sprouted.

With branches, in germination.

"Stupid!" In memory, the characters on the monuments of the ancestors of the ancestors were flashback.

Mom's words echo on the ear.

"Spring is coming, everything is recovered, the insect begins to creep in the original plant ..."

"Is it very image?"

And he now knows that this word is his seal.

He is a seal for yourself.

but why?

He didn't know.

He must not record everything before sealing.

I don't know my origin.

But he is known, you are not normal.

Moreover, he understands that this world seems to be somewhat abnormal because of him.

His eyes are very bright.

As if you can see everything.

He feels that he seems to be omnipotent.

There is no matter what this world can pass him.

just……

He leaned against the chair and laughed.

"What do I think?"

He picked up the pair of glasses on the table and worn on the eyelid.

"I am who I am!"

"Unique me!"

"No one can replace me!"

Wear glasses, the world finally became as simple as it is.

Even if his heart is like a general clear, it will never go back.

but……

Just as he thought of it a long time.

If you sell the bookstore.

Into tens of millions.

Happy happiness to make a house man.

I want to say how I heal.

But he is not dry!

Because, if this is the case, it is possible to die, etc.

But life will also be meaningless.

Be a meaningful person!

This is what he received tells him.

!

A cat called, came behind.

The pine and slowly turned around, he smiled and looked at his pet: "Xiao Yu!"

He reached out gently.

The kitten immediately jumped to his arms.

The little guy is very embarrassing and tight of the owner.

He gently touched the hair of this little guy.

Surprises, warm, touch is very good.

The nose can smell its hair in the hair.

The taste like spring flowers.

It's faint, but it is heavy.

The spirit is very comfortable, it feels very comfortable.

He likes this feeling.

Because he is human.

And it is a gentleman in humans.

just……

He closed his eyes slightly.

who I am?

Where did I come from?

Where will it be?

The ultimate question of this human beings is still unwinding in the heart.

And these problems, he knows, as long as you pick up the glasses, he can know.

But he understands that it is still not thinking about these problems.

because……

He helped his eyes.

This is just a very cheap glasses, there is no special structure.

Truely role, just a spiritual role.

A pure conscious move.

Put on your eyes, meaning that he is thinking also needs to be protected.

Let go of your eyes, it is to remove your heart.

And he is still not strong enough.

At least it is not enough to face real.

So, he helped his eyes, but he was protecting himself.

It is also a hypnosis.

"I know too much, I still don't have a good thing!"

He said, slowly closing his eyes.

The word written on that desk floats.

Drilling into his orbital lens.

Also drilled into his eyes.

Some things began to be deliberately done.

He still remembers, still understand.

But if you don't think, you will not think it.

So, when he opened his eyes again, the world was normal.

He smiled and put his cat on the desk.

Then looked at the clean rice paper.

Lift the brush, write four words on the paper: It's rare to be confused!

"Or is it a bit better!"

"If it is too smart, others will not be able to live!" He said.

This is a fact!

This world, is like a jealous.

And he is too big.

Take a little hard, it will tear the - once he realizes.

So, it is still a touch of it.

It is clear that it is confused.

"I am now, it is best to find something!" He said: "It is also dispersed his attention!"

Just like now, he is still thinking about these things.

So he became smart.

This is not good.

Still stupid.

"Hey!" I thought here, he sighed.

Because he knew that when he realized this, he has been smarter.

This will, he will become smarter.

Maybe, after an hour, he can solve it.

Tomorrow, you can prove that Godbach guess.

At this time, you can write a large law of physics.

Learning to rise.

But the world will also be tearned by the rise of this study.

"How to do it?"

Spirit peace looks at your pet.

"I heard that love can make people become confused?"

"Is this true?"

"If you don't, I will find someone, talk about a stupid love?"

"Who is looking for?"

"No ..."

"I am smart!"

It's just torture!

At this time, I'll!

The knockout came from outside the door.

Ling Ping An stands up and organizes his own corners - lests from scratching guests.

And his pet, it's awkward, docile, in his arms.

He turned to the door and opened the door.

The new Luo girl in the door, wearing a simple maid, and only a little bit of blush, the apricot face, like Qihua Yao, slim.

It is like the Jiangnan Jiali from the ancient scrolls.

The spirit is blinking, letting your eyes.

This is what he can control.

So, in front of the girl, instantly painted the colors like the faded landscape.

This is much better.

"Yin Girl!" Ling Ping and smiled: "You are here!"

Yin Mingxiu Yingyingyi: "Well! Little woman asks the son!"

Listen, immediately taking a breath: "Hey!"

Because he is too smart.

Smart to this new Luo girl is just open, he will understand everything in an instant.

He even saw countless pictures.

Delivery of the country and outside the country.

That one is not known.

The calculations of those who are well-crowned.

I also saw this new Luo girl, the true, sincere, innocent pure heart.

This is a smart price!

He sighed.

He feels like this, I am afraid that I will prove that Godbach guess this afternoon.

so horrible!

"Who can let me become a little?" He thought.

Yin Mingxiu listens to the sigh of the son in front of him.

She immediately panicked: "Mon ..."

I have been apologizing, I saw the front step on the gong.

The bright and deep, as if there is countless wisdom, flashing with the eye of the infinite brilliance looks at her.

Let her feel hard, and let her breathe shortness, let her feel the thinking and will have been deprived.

She trembled her body.

Want to control yourself.

but……

The son suddenly reached out.

It seems to be a magical to hold her chin.

His hand is warm and powerful.

Just touching the skin, I have made her breathing, and the adrenaline soared quickly, and the small face is immediately hot, and the red is red.

Two ears, the same fire.

"Don't talk!" The son is light.

This is magic, and it is also infinite charm.

Let Yin Mingxi will be willing to close his eyes, she gently bent the knee to facilitate the love of the son.

This is what she is looking forward to.

It is also what she is awkward.

From the first day of accepting education.

From knowing the moment of the four words in the world.

She has been determined here.

For the world, for the world.

I will do all the best, it is unswerving!

But the gong's spirits, the delay is not coming.

He just dragged his chin.

That pair has infinite wisdom, as if the saints are as clean, straightforward.

Even if you have your eyes, Yin Mingxiu can also feel the light of the wisdom from the eyes, warm her body like the sun.

Let her feel like a river in the river in the Yalu River, care and care by the Mother River in Xinluo.

Also, like the Han River and the spring breeze, blewnown on the rice fields on both sides.

Bring a good fortune, bring blessings and greetings.

"Gong!" Yin Mingxiu.

The sound is very small, but very nice.

Have a strong affection.

Just like a bowl of clear bird's nest sugar, only low, you can taste the sweet daughter.

but……

The pacific is released in front of the girl.

"I am not fool!"

Speaking of good talks, can you become fool?

Is it not right?

Spirituality.

But he dare not think more.

Because he knew that if you want to pass this question.

So, you can prove that Gothbach guess.

The world is afraid that there will be the sun in the morning.

So, he can only let yourself be stupid on this problem.

"Face the blast!"

At this time, the phone rang.

He bowed, pick up the phone, then look at the caller.

Is a little!

When this number appears on the phone screen.

Lingping and happy.

Because he found his IQ, when he saw this number, it fell quickly!

Just, he can solve the calculus only one step.

but now……

Heavy degradation, can only solve the high-yuan equation of the junior high school third grade.

This is great!

He picked up a mobile phone.

"Little, please let me be stupid!" He said sincerely.