Only death!
This is he has never had a knife move to cut out victory and cut out the future … life and death!
Dark half moon deadly blade!
The virtual shadow of the dragon has expanded again, and the dragon with a length of nearly 1,000 meters is like the real dragon arrival in ancient China mythology, and its roaring sound penetrates the world.
Because of its name-regicide!
Roar-
Nidhogg looked at the man cut to his this knife eyes burst into never had a look.
It’s beautiful!
It was extreme violence, and beauty was his lifelong pursuit.
He broke the dragon’s arm and just had a new bone spur, so he stretched out and attacked without keeping his life.
"kill!"
And the man also rushed forward without flashing or avoiding short, shouting out the sudden chest spur meeting. The blue armor lit up with sea blue light, and the new spur of nidhogg burst at the same time.
Fan-shaped knife gas spreads to the rear of nidhogg for hundreds of meters, and the rock strata are neatly broken.
Nidhogg, the man, is wrong. The ferocious emperor’s dragon head flies high in an instant!
The dragon heads in the middle and stares at the landing. The mood in the eyes of the morning is full of joy.
However, Lu Chen’s inertia forward thrust has actually lost control, and he can’t even hold the knife in his hand and hit the high convex rock.
It all happened so fast that the cry of painting pears and clothes had just ended when the battlefield battle was over.
The heavens and the earth were instantly quiet, and the black emperor’s dragon roar and the man’s war roar echoed through this hellish canyon.
The girl covered with white scales finally chased Lu Chen’s figure, but she couldn’t get back to death.
People in shelters all over the world were terrible at first, and after a while, they cheered loudly.
"Win! Won! "
"We humans won!"
"That big black monster is dead!"
"God bless!"
“……”
And the red-haired girl will hold the man who has become a blood person in her arms next to the rubble.
She shed tears in the carnival crowd.
“Gdzilla……”
Her voice brought into tears. At this time, Lu Fei and Lu Mingze were already in a coma. Obviously, Lu Chen did his best in this state
The living force has disappeared, and the dead force can be stopped.
It seems that there is still a trace of consciousness left. Liu Chen turned his head. His body has completely collapsed and his eyes are full of blood. He can’t see anything, and his ears can’t hear the outside sound clearly. But he can still raise his hand and grope for a dry and hoarse voice. "Draw … pears … clothes …"
Painting pear clothes hurriedly grabbed Lu Chen’s skin without shocking hands, stuck his face away from scales, and his gentle tone was like comforting a child. "I’m Gdzilla, you paint pear clothes, and I’ll accompany you. Don’t be afraid …"
"Live …………………."