Thursday, June 9, 2011

there will be a piece of ground cracking

but the immortal survivor of the people, there are monks. At this moment, on top of the Mountain, there is an old man came here long ago, who looks ordinary, but the eyes are exposed within the thick Xueguang. In its shoulders, sitting with a monkey, a pair of Monkey Mountain heavier jealous! This old man stood in Mountain top, here. Emptiness has a massive gate, which are around the edges, emitting bursts of dazzling King Mount. This door height of about Baizhang, straight sky on it, a crack appeared at the moment, monster beats kobe bryant like scars in general, is very striking. This old man looked at them, eyes Hongmang thicker, his mouth grim hint of a smile, sitting cross-legged, the meditation breathing. Monkey on its shoulder, it is looked to see chaos, reveals a pair of monkey eyes (Hongmang) - (see, I added.) Besides Wang Lin and red butterfly here. That in front of the red crystal butterfly roses, delicate and charming rhyme distribution, the virtual shadow on the red butterfly, it is a trace of red butterfly hidden deep soul, this is the real her! He looked at Wang Lin, proud eyes the color rich, whispered: Survival ... ...monster turbine gold The sorrow, the implication of the deep pain of the people look, the heart could not help startled. His body jumped up in the air gave him growl, hands Tomahawk sell out, like a shooting star around the lightning, crashing straight away the red butterfly. The ax, brought up a powerful atmosphere. Across the sky, the empty startled, as if to crash. It pixiang land, not near, there will be a piece of ground cracking, sand four to go, the collapse of quenching. Red Butterfly rise, look to the ax, the roses in front of him, and it turned into a trace of smoke penetrating the consciousness to the body between the eyebrows, at this moment, the red butterfly eyes, no more of war, no empty, yes, is the trace of Ching Ming, a trace of pride, a trace of sadness, a trace of hatred. monster beats kobe bryant Red Butterfly mouth slowly flashing a smile, that smile, very happy, very rare in her face. Now, she is like an innocent girl in general, put down all the soul obsession. An heinous of war, sent down from the sky, whistling vent out on the ax, this moment, like an invisible giant, is holding ax, down from heaven in general, crazy chop chop down. Red butterfly smile Although the United States, but this smile into, they are still deeply proud of the existence of a thick lingers, which shares the pride of all is the red butterfly. Red butterfly life was spent in the pride, the moment she died, still proud

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