Real Cheat Online

Qingtian Jiayi, there is a saying.

It's a word I use when my heart is exhausted under the blue sky.

Now, in my heart, that word is marching out in a cheerful voice.

Easy, easy! Kaiyi!

"I knew it was what I thought. This 50% off seal works great!

"Right, Reef. Hang on, still these guys are pretty strong. That idiot used to fuck these guys alone."

"But still, to such an extent that it's quite strong, the Goranger, who's one missing and four, is not the enemy of Mount Windchime! Right, the Wind Letter."

"No flame breaking, one less person is usually strong, these guys. There's no Saw, and let's all work together without alarm."

"Huh. This honorable student. But that's what makes you so good.

"Flame breaking, I don't see it approximate! I'm not gonna help you next time!

"With that said, Peak Break helps us when we pinch. We have to protect you, Flame Break."

"Well. But anyway, it's not rotten. Girl, right, I need a super prettier like Blue. - Hoorah!?

"Oh, the flame has broken! The flame was broken in the wake of the attack that was on its way to the Peak Break! The flame broke!

"Hey Thunder Break, you don't have to emphasize that much"

"Mi, gentlemen! Don't be too alarmed."

"It's not okay, Blue? Those guys, it's like they're supposed to do it and fight while they're whispering."

"That's a great style, that. Well, I'll fight with total comic talent, too."

"It's okay, Hive. You and the Chief are almost always like that."

Easy, easy! Kaiyi!

Minutes watching such an exchange while softening your mind. Next to me waiting in a gym seat, Mohican Bomber screams with his hands behind his back.

"Wait, Brother Soo! I can disarm it in a little while..."

With eight talismans floating in the universe, a number of perspirations flow down from the forehead of a Mohican bomber surrounded by vine-colored light.

"Sorry, I... I'm worried about your mother. All I could do was watch... more, if I could cover Brother Soo..."

The expression of Mohican Bomber, who bites his lips, dwells in a strong light in his eyes, even as he is distorted by kushakusha.

The temperature difference is so terrible that my people are so sorry about all this.

"Well, don't worry about that one. I couldn't have predicted either. I didn't expect that yellow guy with that cabbage to seal me until he threw his own life out."

50% off seal brought out by Cui. The archery skills of Ethereal Rupture made them instantly strained Gorangers quickly weakened.

That changes the war situation. Gorangers, who were pretty strong, turned into just colorful armored fallers and instantly reduced that HP. This atmosphere also pushes and pushes into the mood at once. I thought I'd just leave and smash my cocoon.

That's the time. That fucking cabbage emitted a black light and suddenly swallowed me.

Thanks to this, he has now been made into a gooseberry (cancer) by black chains and is somehow restrained in a sports sitting position. In the meantime, operational death.

"This sealing technique. It only activates in exchange for the operator's life, and it takes a lot of power to disarm it. But a little more, almost..."

I wonder what this is. Mohican Bomber is so serious, and I want to help him do it, but his name and manipulation jokes really get me pulling up from the serial swamp with a giant crane. Goddamn it, lose.

"Mohi. Doesn't it feel like I'm watching, the Gorangers are going to be able to handle just the current members, and I don't have to cut myself that far? This power, maybe, but you're using your time (...)"

The words open Mohican Bomber's eyes wide.

"... you knew, did you?

"Well."

An open eye shakes heavily. Still, the fluctuations in the forces felt do not weaken at all.

"This... is what I have to do. Yeah, 'cause I thought."

"... right"

This kid is strong.

This guy, younger than anyone else, is coming to this fight with stronger determination than anyone else.

"Mohi. If we keep this up, maybe in about two minutes the Gorangers will be wiped out. The problem is when your mother's coming into the war, you know?

"... something is getting smaller and something is getting bigger. Probably at the same time, I think Sole's coming."

Sole...... you mean around 2 minutes until the mother in the cocoon of light comes out?

"By then, this sealing technique will definitely be solved! So, Brother Soo... take my mother..."

Eyes that dwell resolutely ready. No matter how many tears seep on it, the flames don't know to go away. Naturally, the tears that float over that determination are not water, but gasoline.

"I'll take care of it. I've never failed a revenge."

Respond head-on to the feelings of Mohican Bomber. A man is what he wants.

...... If I could, I would have said it in a non-gym sitting position.

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"─ ─ Phew, it's over"

From an astrologer who dropped an oversized meteorite a dozen seconds ago, I can breathe zero relief.

"Retighten it, Leaf. Instead, it's the real deal."

The knight who sees it turns each recessed shield and the curved spear ahead into an item box and summons a new shield and sword.

"Good luck, everyone. I'm going to restore you to the Salvation Army!

A blue and white magic formation floats on torn, torn, burned, and decided tatami everywhere. Then, the seven HPs that grant the witch blessing gradually recover.

"That cocoon. Until just now, it was just glowing, but now it's moving to pulse. Looks like you're close to being reborn."

Mr. Bow, who connects arrows smeared in black from arrow to feather, stares at the cocoon with a sharp gaze. In its eyes, I don't even see a single missing alarm.

"Nice, a phrase when you're reborn. I'll use it next time."

Sword dancers who can carry double swords, whilst tapping so lightly, start to set their center of gravity in front and ready to storm at any time.

"Don't talk, move your hands. Mohi-kun's worried about you."

A sanitary soldier who slaps his bread and hands and stares at the little Mohican bomber. Its eyes contain it of the unmistakable healer.

"I'm fine. I guess that felt like a common outpost before the Las Boss war or something, but it's going well. Let's go like us. In the meantime, can I take it off?"

In the crisp air, the starchy wind mixes in. The essence of this conferring magician, who is constantly calm in his enlightened manner of speaking, is indisputably just de perversion. Let's hit him.

"What a look on your face, total. Don't worry, I took your gym seat perfectly in Sukshaw."

Let's hit him.

"Hey, Hive"

Oh, Cui. Tell this fool to say Gatsun.

"I'll take that photo later, too."

That's right, I knew.

"I don't care about that. It's that cocoon now."

At times like this, it's fortunate to show a bare gesture of no interest and change the story. From previous experience, my brain miso with less wrinkles made that decision.

"Saw is right, the top priority right now is, um... we're moving!?

Operation success. At the same time, things move.

The cocoon of light breaks like it couldn't withstand the pressure from the inside.

It was then.

"Ugh, arms!?

A thin arm, thought to be a human, protrudes from the inside of the cocoon. It seems to me that this is what I would say about skin that is white as snow and smooth as silk.

"Oh man... I didn't know you were going to look like this, of"

What I heard was the voice of an elderly woman. From that mouthful, I can see that that's that white fox.

'If I could, I wanted to end up without showing this...... but that's something I can't say'

From the inside of the cocoon of light, the sole came out, stripping the thread.

A uniform kimono in white, close to the cream color, emerges gracefully as it crawls out.

What appeared late in my arms was silver hair, so beautiful that it seemed to reflect the light. tangled in a white kimono. It stretches like a pattern to the knee.

"Hmm, 8...... no, 9 people"

When the purple lip opens, the two bright red eyes on it slowly turn toward us.

"What... boy. You haven't given up yet. '

The white fox, completely out of the cocoon, leaks a loud sigh. I feel something floating in those eyes that can be both anger and pity.

"Mom... I, I...!

Emotions that are likely to come out of the back of your throat with turbidity. That stops with bright white, thin arms protruding forward.

'No longer, no questions asked. If this happens, leave yourself to the power.'

"Ma, ma..."

With a crush, a large tear falls from his small eyes. Instead, the white woman stares at the sole falling one after the other without breaking one expression.

And what I couldn't bear was the one who cared about the most Mohican Bomber in all of this.

"No... there's no way to put it that way!

A voice I've never heard before sounds indoors.

"Mohi-kun has come so far to see you! I came here to save you! Why... do you say such sad things!

To date, I have heard Aoi's sad voice. Sometimes I listened to a happy voice. But I've never heard a voice that once revealed so much anger.

But still,

'I thought you said the question was useless. The only thing I can make fun of is getting rid of what came here. That's what I'm talking about, boys.

Clear hostility overflows the white woman.

From words and deeds, it's understandable that the white woman is in the same condition she was when she cornered him in Rock Mountain then. I guess it's the difference in appearance, the way you talk and the atmosphere, just like then, that restores some degree of self.

─ ─ Same. That's why I understand.

Aoi's anger, Mohican Bomber's wishes, and the true intentions of the white woman.

Well, what I need to do is...

"So-san?

Get out in front of Aoi and take a gun in both hands.

"Whatever they say, it doesn't change what they do. I'll take you down."

What lies ahead, even if….