PS1: Ahh, it seems that all writers have encountered such things. The emotions they want to express in their hearts and the stories they want to tell in their hearts cannot be perfectly presented through words. Even this chapter is still imperfect, and I still have a long way to go. But no matter what, I am still satisfied, because this chapter writes the story I want to tell in my heart. From the beginning, I suddenly appeared inspiration. I wanted to give Minos a different kind of light and ending, and I wanted to write down Chengjun's innocent heart under the cold appearance. Then I went to the middle to plan and think several times, excited about the plot that emerged in my heart, and shape everything, and look forward to everyone seeing it and being able to smile with a heart... This is what I have always wanted to do. Haha, I have said too much, I am a top student, and after the update is completed, everyone can use it slowly.

PS2: There are so few tickets recently, how about supporting it?

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Retreat is the best plan.

Everything is going according to the established plan.

I hugged the artificial angel in a coma and rushed down quickly.

The long-range weapons launched waves of strikes in the next correction of the fire control system, blocking all the actions of Yunshou.

I glanced at Minos above the square as I landed rapidly.

This fool... is finally going to die.

Even if you try your best, you can't do it.

The roaring winged man was forced to move forward and retreat by the huge pressure surrounding the rules. He oozed out fine blood beads, and even his white wings turned blood red. He lay weakly on the ground and let out an angry roar. Looking at the stone tablet that was far away, the blood-stained hand could fulfill his always wish as long as he stretched forward a little, but he had used all his strength and could no longer move forward. His eyes, full of anger, gradually became dim, and the fire of his soul was shaking.

Not to mention that those artificial angels have been completely controlled by that person and raised their weapons to their old masters.

The protective cover was overwhelmed and was about to be completely scrapped.

In any case, this birdman died on the road to realizing his dream, and he died as if he had nothing to do with me. Already had already started. I escaped with the remaining power of Sinapus, even if I fulfilled my promise.

As for help? How is it possible? I have no obligation to help, and my efforts are not proportional to my returns.

A mad dog who is not friendly to humans, even if there was an agreement, I strictly fulfilled my promises according to the transaction matters, and there was no need to intervene. I took huge risks to keep the agreement between Nimph, Habi Gemini and Minos. No one can blame me. Removing the army and preparing for war after retreat is the best choice. If you act rashly, not only will you not get any benefits, but you may also infuriate the terrifying enemy even more.

So this kind of boring thing... this kind of boring thing...

The light and hot wind caused by the explosion rolled around wantonly. The terrifying strong man swung the power to pluck the strings of the world. Most of the attacks of the Scientist Fortress were blocked by the counterattacks. The square where the stone tablets were located was squeezed and shaking with huge pressure, and it was even slowly shrinking, and the roar in his ears became a string.

But a faint sound stubbornly penetrated into his ears. The sound was so weak that even the breeze could blow away it, but it stubbornly maintained its own frequency, weak and powerful, sad and tragic. It was so far that it failed, but the figure not far from the stone slab was still crawling slowly, and in front of the big hand, it was as small as an ant.

But even the ant was crawling.

Even if he was easily crushed, he was still making his own voice.

Even if the belief is false, the emotions are absurd, the reasons are escaped, and even the persistence of more than a thousand years is just a lie to escape by itself, he is still moving forward slowly, stretching out bloody fingers to the stone slab.

As long as you touch it, the ant is no longer an ant.

Because ants will not resist their own destiny, because ants do not know how to control their cruel destiny.

Why do we fight for the dead lover, for the entire tribe, or for the unwillingness in our hearts? What is no longer important is that the Lord of Sky in Sinaps regained the dignity of the king when he was dying.

What a great show... I can't help but...

Huh? What's going on? I looked at the glasses in my hand, and for some reason, my hand suddenly took it off uncontrollably.

——Space, boundary division.

The frequency of the world is slowly adjusting.

What's going on? For some reason, the command to summon, even the body betrayed the brain. Has anyone been mentally controlled by the brain? Even the brain is running at high speed, the soul is roaring, cheering and thrilling, longing for a refreshing battle. Is a psychopath who has been stupid for more than a thousand years worth saving? Before I could calculate the gains and losses in between, the body involuntarily issued a command, and even the usual calm tone no longer exists...

——Time, shaft wheel separation.

It seems that things I never say come out of my mouth, and for some reason, there is no incongruous feeling at all.

——Energy, infinite gear starts.

There were also waving arms, as if something was pouring out.

——Matter and elementary particles are generated.

Something burns in my heart.

——Expand, start.

Breaking the sluggish air at the highest speed, I stopped the artificial angels in front of the artificial angels. Behind me, a sad life is completing the last cry of the surviving life.

How could you let you go?

Put your hands together, as if you opened a door, and separated out with force.

A brilliant light curtain, as the hands push, whistled thousands of miles behind me, slowly unfolding.

My voice spread throughout the sky and turned into the only will of the heart of the insects.

"Start a war! The insect swarm attacks! Cover the foolish bird man with all his strength, don't let anyone go!"

The swarm of insects roared in unison into invincible spiritual power, breaking through the surging clouds, countless wings connected into one, and the sound of flapping the air turned into a terrifying explosion, surging like a sea tide. The terrifying swarm of insects covered the sky and the sun, and poured down from the portal of the "world" like the hanging blood waves of nine heavens.

"I" seems not "I".

It is natural to give up the most efficient plan, to naturally block a super strong man who has no resentment, to naturally help a malicious and annoying mentally from beginning to end, to naturally do these thankless things...

It seems... this is the real "me".

Like a puppet master, dancing arms, strengthening the portal, and turning against the laws of the world...

——Summoning the arrival of the "world".

I smiled fearlessly and did stupid things that went against rational judgment again.

A cold whisper came out of his mouth.

"bring it on."
Chapter completed!