Love Code at the End of the World

Take a deep breath, it seems to calm yourself, but not the kind of calm Ya Feng hopes.

The temple shook its head in disappointment: “We should have seen it. The Great Ghost doesn't care about the life and death of the people on earth. He never thought of saving our people! He made us patient. Patience! As a result, we killed more people, not knowing how many became human pigs and how many died to exploit Blue Crystal energy for the Great Ghost King, while we were patient and patient! We killed them! Ya Feng!” Yan Yan shouted at Ya Feng, “What were we thinking?! We could have done more, but we didn't do anything, because we believed in the Great Ghost King, waiting, patience! I can't forgive him. I can't forgive him for cheating! ”

“Highness!” “Bang!” Ya Feng suddenly slapped himself in the face of the temple, "you are unable to forgive yourself! Same as when I knew everything! That's why you need to calm down! ”

The palace immediately looked at him angrily: "You still believe him! And help him hide it! I must tell you the truth!” The palace's body flashed with electricity.

All of a sudden, a beam of light came out of me and concentrated the hallowed tone, but it was a miniature capability suppressor!

Once a small suppressor falls on the body, it quickly extends a generic fine needle into the body, injects the suppressant, and is firmly rooted in the body.

This is the new suppressor developed by Lexus and Haggs, smaller and harder to remove, which makes me look a little creepy at times, and we call it the Extinct Spider.

The electric light on the palace music instantly disappeared, his body was soft, and Ya Feng held it in the wind, looking in this direction with astonishment.

The temple also looked at it with astonishment, and I was also somewhat surprised to see the star river when it sat up.

He still looked tired, and he slowly dropped the gun in his hand, twisting his brow and coughing softly: “Noisy, coughing. ”

“Your Highness…” Ya Feng held the temple, and the temple became weak in the role of medicine.

“At first... I want you to know the true face of the Great Ghost King more than any of you...” Xingchuan looked down at the temple and the wind, and the wind drowned, and the temple smiled softly: “How is that possible? You are the son of the Great Ghost King! ”

“Nice, I'm his son, I'm still from Silver Moon City...” The star's eyes rose sharply when he stood, and the whole man, even if he was old, let out his high and cold majesty as Silver Moon City, "His Highness. ”

Immediately, the temple sounded stunned.

Xingchuan slowed down the physiotherapy compartment, and I held his body, and he went to the temple: "Know why I'm such an asshole? Never cared about anyone else's life or death? Because of my father, your great ghost king! I hated him. I was his biological son, and he abandoned me to compete for Silver Moon City. Ever since, I don't believe in feelings, affection? Huh, more ridiculous. If you hate him, you'll never make it! You're just his adopted children!” Xingchuan still carried his arrogance and contempt. His despicable gaze provoked the temple, and the temple looked at him violently: “You people of Silver Moon City are all assholes! ”

“Exactly!” Xingchuan laughed and drank, "we're all assholes! Your Great Ghost King is one of the bastards! But I'm still jealous of you adopted kids! ”

The palace and the elegant wind flashed in the words of the stars.

Xingchuan's cold side opened his face and his eyes softened: “He adopted you, took care of you, raised you, taught you to use your abilities, and made you break through yourself into two abilities. He treats you adopted children like a real father...”

The palace's face became more complex, with more memories in the heavy face of the elegant wind.

“I want to tear his true face apart more than any of you. I want to see him hated and betrayed by you. Therefore, I deliberately let Ya Feng hear and deliberately tell him the secrets of the Great Ghost King, causing him pain...”

The royal voice looked at Ya Feng, and Ya Feng silently lowered his face.

“I am also an asshole, I always let the people around me suffer...” Xingchuan held my hand tightly, looked at me with regret, I smiled at him, his expression again soft, soft smile spilled out of his eyes, he looked deeply at me, “But someone changed me, she also changed the Great Ghost King...” Xingchuan turned his face and looked at the palace voice, "The battle of Silver Moon City was fought for you by the Great Ghost King, because, he knows you need this battle, this is what he owes you...”

“You owe us?” The hallowed voice smiled softly and was filled with ridicule.

“Does the Great Ghost really need Silver Moon City?” The voice of the star river sank, the palace fox looked at the star river, the star river's eyes began to recover sharp and deep, "The Great Ghost King had tried to use the Polar Star Queen to sweep away the ghost tribe and Silver Moon City, but he did not expect the Polar Star Queen to sweep away the ghost tribe while unifying the Western Hemisphere, he no longer had the strength, let alone the power to control the Polar Star Queen. Silver Moon City is also the target of the Polar Star Queen. Do you think she needs your strength to attack Silver Moon City? ”

The temple and the graceful wind held their faces together.

I also looked down on them: "Well, the battle of Silver Moon City was indeed fought for you by your adoptive father, who personally told me that he owed you a real battle, that he knew that you were eager to fight, but finally, because of his selfishness and desire, you missed a battle with the Ghost-Eating Nation, and you lost your chance to avenge yourselves, so he asked me not to send troops, to give his children a chance to fight, to carry out their abilities, to prove yourself. ”

Once upon a time, I asked the Great Ghost King to take charge of attacking Silver Moon City. I would not send a soldier to fight for his selfish desires, I would only look at it coldly.

And now, it is the Great Ghost King who has asked the Silver Moon City to fight, let them fight, and give them a chance to prove themselves and live up to their lifetime of hard work.

In fact, there has been no change in the form of troop contributions, but in a very different sense.

Many times, meaning changes things qualitatively.

That's why I'm starting to speak for the Yang now. He's willing to change, and I'm willing to give him a chance to believe.

The temple became more complex, and they were always ready for battle, but in the end, they were not able to participate in any battle. It's a very disheartening thing.

It's like grinding a knife for a thousand days, but when it comes out, the war is over, and you can only stand there stupidly and miss the historic moment, which was a troublemaker, but ended up playing soy sauce with a passerby armor.