Bird: K of Green

, but couldn't pull it out, "Xiaobai..."

Bishui also said: "After 'Kajudu', my health was not good. In addition, I and my people have no experience in separating and purifying whole blood. Even if we installed equipment, we still failed many times. I also suffered a bit. It took a lot of blood." He smiled mischievously and proudly like a child, "Of course, two tubes of royal power crystal solution were extracted in the end, which is enough."

"Then because you can't touch the stone slabs at zero distance, you thought of using circulating water as a medium, adding a part of it to the surface water feature, and the extracted crystal solution was very stable due to the power of the king, and it was diluted by water. It becomes soft and difficult to be noticed by others, so you found the right time to direct and act in the play on March [-]."

"Excellent, as expected of Adolf. When it comes to acting, no one is better than Izona."

Xiaobai looked at that pale face, feeling helpless and angry in his heart, "You are extreme, I treat you like a brother, I always want to pull you, now I know, it is delusional. I said it, Just your lofty belief in the power of the slate is enough to destroy you."

"Huh?" Bi Shui pursed his two thin lips, "What are you trying to do now?"

"You're right. I really didn't participate in my sister's experiment. It's the first time I've heard the experiment process you mentioned today." Xiaobai sighed, "But you probably don't know the final result of the experiment. Knowing a result, but still can't figure out the reason... Those little white mice died after further contact with the Dresden slate."

Now we might as well tell another story, the story of Kanagawa.

When the sword of Damocles fell, the ground cracked and rolled out magma, gray clouds accumulated in the sky, and stones rained down.At first it was just gravel, then boulders fell.Streets shattered, houses collapsed, animals neighed, men and women kissed and wept, and children collapsed in their embraces.No one knows whether one or two lives can emerge from there, survive by chance, and then experience a long life, or just a few not so long years, experience pain, suffering, killing, love, and be chased by death through the dark and cold Facing the inevitable death, feeling fear, unwillingness, crying and heartbeat, no one can choose to escape.

Because there is no escape.

No one can escape.

But compared to Liu Yi, I am the weak one, Mr. Pan thought.He looked up, outside the Sanctuary of Fog, was the helicopter that was forced to descend, and the blue color that jumped down.

Suddenly light and shadow floated, wisps of gray smoke climbed around the crackling blue, and the two swords of Damocles broke through the void and hung above the sky.

Man and man, sword and sword, man and sword, all come from nothingness and return to nothingness.The sword of Damocles never fades in the face of desperation. Its original intention is to teach people to sleep without forgetting the warning pillow. Now, for whom does the death knell toll?Mr. Pan knew that he was a ghost card bishop with Liu's chess layout at the gate of life, and Liu always trusted him the most, so he was willing to entrust the final protection to him.

There is a river between death and life, so close at hand.

"Hey, Munakata." Mr. Pan stood at the end of the Wuchuan River, "Welcome to Kanagawa, Paradise Lost."

The hilt of the Sirius sword is covered with a blue light film, and in the vaulted space, the great sword hanging on the top of the person and the sword of righteousness held tightly in the human hand reflect each other.

"Munakata, draw your sword."

The mouth of the sheath jingled, and Zongxiang was holding the Sirius star, which was holding righteousness.

Scepter4's knife drawing ceremony was first created by him.Standing still, making a sword with a sword, aims to implement the responsibilities and obligations of the sword wearer, not to disturb the sanctuary, not to disturb the secular world, to seal off the wilderness, to dispel the smog, to abide by the absolute order, and to draw the sword in the sheath is the same People withdrew their power, and power can only be used when necessary, especially those with supernatural powers should always be vigilant and control themselves. This is the lesson of the deterrent and terrifying outbreak of royal power 14 years ago.

Human beings are doomed to be narrow, so we divide the race into different levels, and the quality of each level is different. Therefore, power can only be mastered in the hands of a few people at the top of the pyramid, and they can use it rationally and legally.If it spreads, you can see how unimaginable the consequences are just by looking at the chaos caused by outsiders.Weak people show off because they are powerful, and evil people kill each other because they are covered in minions. The world is chaotic and there is no stability.The duty of the supernatural beings is to maintain stability.Although the ability brings killing, it is not only killing. While we are killing, we also have protection.

Foolishness lives and dies, and he does not know the right way, and he—Munakata Reishi, as the person who manages the order standing at the top of the pyramid, keeps a clear awareness at all times, and will never let the chaotic and stupid society become reality. , people break the sword and destroy it.

Like looking at a mirage, Munakata could only see a blur in front of him through a thick haze.The person standing in the dark is the sixth king who once vowed to create an ideal paradise for all living beings. Munakata admits that the other party has been played by fate, but this cannot be a reason for him to let himself ignore his duties and obligations!To hold the kingship in one's hand is to bear the criticism of whatever form it unfolds——this is the one with the kingship!

"Feng Shengwu, the king of ashes, you are helping the tyrant, you are stubborn!" Saying this, Zong Xiang charged forward, slashed his sword horizontally, swept away the haze, and rushed straight to the former's throat.

With a bang, the chrome steel gun grip blocked Sirius' blade, and two powerful forces, one gray and one blue, collided at a contact point, cold and clanging, pulled by the flowing air, and flickered.The constant light of the two swords of Damocles is superimposed, and the light of the swords is transformed into a python spewing out a huge letter, ferociously eating away at the sky.

"Munakata, my old man hasn't greeted you yet, why did you rush up by yourself first." Mr. Pan hit him in the abdomen with a counterattack, "That's right, no one taught you how to behave, your ancestors were already dead by the time you were sensible It’s gone.” Mr. Tanxiao Jianpan turned over and jumped tens of meters away, pulled the breech down, bang bang a few times, the bullet ejected from the breech, the meteor pierced the clouds, flew straight to the target, and rolled up several vortices.

The cyan blue sword was raised suddenly, the sword owner rested his steps and pressed down, and thrust forward again, changing four or five sword auras.Zongxiang's one-style real sword is actually a virtual sword with several strokes. No sword is a shadow, and no shadow is a sword. The bullets are instantly blocked, sweeping away a blank light curtain.

The green sword hanging in the sky outside the sanctuary of fog, the precious light beams high, freezing the sky.

"You, a surviving person hiding in the dark, also know the rules? ——My righteousness is the principle of order!"

Zongxiang ignored the pain in his abdomen, and suddenly heard a few bangs, accompanied by the sound of bullet casings falling to the ground, and there were seven or eight bullet shadows, which shot down quickly and formed a line, all of which turned into deadly killers. Protective enchantment.While dodging the bullets, Munakata fought back with sword energy, getting closer and closer.

The momentum was fierce, but Mr. Pan stopped abruptly, turned his wrist, and opened the exquisitely carved gun, and he slowly loaded the ammunition, "Dayi, you really look like your ancestors, so what should I say? You really deserve to be the King of Blue..." After speaking, he turned his wrist again, and within two seconds, the ejected bullet casings scattered to the side of his boots, and he shot Cloud Piercer, shattering light, and fired several bullets, he taunted said, "Everyone wants to be a hero."

Awashima leaned over the helicopter cabin door, with a sad face, the communication circuit was cut off, and the airflow caused by the power of the king made several helicopters have to raise the altitude, damn it, they couldn't see anything clearly.The radar was disturbed, but the extremely sensitive monitor in the cabin was still beeping and the alarm was ringing, and the little controller shouted: "The fourth and sixth king authority on the surface, the Zman deviation value, confirms that a large-scale collision is occurring!" Awashima Xiuquan clenched tightly and held it on his chest, the head of the room...

Hero...Zhou Fang's grinning and contemptuous smile suddenly appeared in Munakata's mind, and Zhou Fang had said similar things to him in such a mocking way——Do you think you are a hero?

Today, the first half of my life was wiped out together with Zhou Fang's voice and appearance, and the curtain was declared to end. Zong Xiang thought, today, I can finally answer Zhou Fang's question.No one is a hero. When we pick up the sword of protection, we are doomed to destroy many other things. Human beings are advancing in the process of suffering and solving pain. Our power is not only killing, but also protecting, but protecting At the same time, there must be sacrifices.This is the compromise between the king and the reality of the times.

"I'm not a hero, but I will definitely protect you!"

Zongxiang roared out suddenly, resisting the dizziness in front of his eyes, his body was like breaking through the wind, cutting through the haze, he caught the enemy's shadow from the corner of his eye, he spun around in the air, counterattacked suddenly, cooperated with the tiptoe kick, and rushed to the sixth king The waist is empty.

Mr. Pan was caught off guard and caught Zongxiang's roundabout kick. Both of them rolled back at the same time, and they both rolled and staggered.He smiled and said, "Protection? Do you know how many lives there are just under your feet?"

I don't know, Zong Xiang thought, turned into a blast, and slashed at the opponent with a sharp sword aura, and Hua Guang flashed.However, he has not been in good condition for a long time. He has been holding on for a long time. He just suffered a heavy blow to his chest and abdomen. Although there is energy, there is not enough strength.

"You don't think that the king can create a paradise until you have seen the lost paradise with your own eyes!" Mr. Pan jumped up from the ground, smashed Huaguang, and then leaned over to attack. The temple is a punch.Zong Xiang blocked it with his sword, and the cold metal laser light flickered, only to hear the other party say again: "Mao Wa, you who said words of protection, haven't you killed anyone before?"

kill?

——A must for those with supernatural powers.

Everything is for righteousness.

Zongxiang laughed suddenly, holding the sword with one arm was gradually unable to resist, so he raised his left hand to cover the back of the blade, and said with all his strength, "Because the people can't be killed, so let us kill. What you do is not what you want, and then It not only forged the righteousness and pride of the Blue Clan, but also reflected the necessity for the survival of supernatural beings!"

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