The strongest chief

Chapter 23 The Gentleness of the Night

The sun is high above. At this moment, it is already noon. The battle between the two legions has quietly ended, but the slaughter of the Molin knights is still continuing.

After a night of fighting, more than 200,000 people of the 13th Army of Omeer were cut off by half. They surrounded a large circle. There were still many Xiong Liya in the circle, some of whom could no longer run. They crawled on the ground, quietly waiting for the arrival of death, and some were still escaping crazily, but their speed and ink Compared with the Lin Knight, it seems so insignificant.

On the wings, Jiulong was condescending, looking at the crazy Molin knight below, shouting anxiously, but no matter how loud his voice was, it was useless. He could only silently shut up and watch their slaughter. It was self-evident that he was anxious.

Wangling——

The eight-meter slaughter spear pierced the chest of the last living person, and the man's black blood slowly flowed slowly. The black fog surrounded him and slowly changed color. A dark body slowly formed, and he passed away!

Ah——

With a crash, Euro Tatison pulled out his long gun, raised his spear, and roared at the sky. The huge sound shook the earth. Their blood-red eyes burst out bright blood, the black fog rolled around, their long hair flew crazily, and their robes were hunting, like the blood demons of hell, roaring at the sky!

Plop! Suddenly, he fainted and fell to the ground. The black smoke slowly converged into his body. The other crazy brothers were slightly better than Euro Tatison. They did not faint, but immediately sat down cross-legged and tried to suppress their bloodthirsty desire.

People looked at all this and did not dare to touch them. It was not until they completely restrained all the black fog in their bodies that the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. Kowloon also jumped off the back of his wings and left the battlefield with Euro Tartisson in his arms.

Other Molin knights followed Kowloon, crossed the battlefield, entered the temporary tent, put Euro Tatison in the tent, and slowly walked out. After the war, all military affairs were waiting for him to deal with, build camps, transport military food, send troops for help, bury soldiers' bodies... and so on. Everything is waiting for him.

Night slowly came, and the rebuilt barracks lit a bonfire. Although the soldiers won the battle, there were more than 100,000 brothers left, which was unbearable. They silently ate the barbecue robbed from the Xiong Liya people and sang tragic military songs, permeating the dark night sky:

Hang my spear and go to the Hanxiao;

Cerve my sword and kill Huang Tian;

Weep in my armor, sad and miserable;

Ride my horse and run around the world;

......

Sprinkle my blood and move forward!

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Looking at the magnificent night of the Ars Mountains, Kowloon was confused. When will such a life end? Looking at the intricate military camp from afar, who can feel the sadness and sadness in his heart? He walked in the night sky, listened to the loud and tragic war song, felt the cool wind blowing, the hunting of his robes, and the blood and slow Slowly rippled, inexplicably sad, and a painful twitch.

Looking up at the sky, the crescent moon is like a hook, and I can't help it. Kowloon chants: "The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he goes..."

Mesomea withdrew from Europa Tatison's tent and saw the depressed back of Kowloon from afar. She walked lightly, hugged Kowloon's waist, and silently shared his depression. The night wind came. She not only shivered, but also hugged Mesomea with her backhand, only Only in Mesomia can he feel a little tenderness and infinite love.

In the tent, Salina cried and her eyes turned red. She took the soup, tried the temperature, and gently handed it to Euro Tatisson's lips. Looking at the handsome face, her heart was even more sad, and tears couldn't help flowing down, which was so desolate.

For this person who does not love herself, she was heartless and stared silently. Her eyes were blurred. Perhaps what Brother Jiu said was right. To love someone, you should have the courage to give your life. However, giving your life is not the strongest expression of love. Silence is greater than death. The gap between heaven and man can only turn into permanent. Sweet or sad memories, but that is happiness, touching, and indelible feelings.

However, the love that is close at hand is so far away. In front of you, you can't catch it. In the misty fog, it is full of illusions, and none of them is real, love! It's confusing, but countless people are willing to fall into eternal dark love, let love erode her heart, damage her life, and degenerate her eternity...

The furthest distance in the world is that two hearts that are close to each other can never get close to each other,

The furthest distance in the world is close, but far away!

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Silent tears flowed out of my eyes, but flowed into my heart!

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Brush!

Oro Tatison suddenly opened his eyes, a blood flashed away, and the black gas suddenly bulged out. A breath of death and the desire for destruction soared crazily. He licked his lips bloodthirstyly and saw everything in front of him. He wanted to devour, assimilate, and turn into himself...

There is no Salina who loves him in his world, only fresh blood and flesh, boom! The strong momentum suddenly burst out. He went crazy. He suddenly put out his claws and grabbed Salina. His blood-red eyes were waiting for Salina's tears on her face.

He seemed to hesitate, think, and struggle, but endless bloodthirsty desire prompted him.

"Kill me..., Brother Jiu said that if you let me die for love, I will die without hesitation, because my soul has already merged with your body. Only when you hand it all over can we work, otherwise, I will be like a walking corpse!" Salina's face was full of tears. She looked at her beloved with infinite affection. For this love, she had given a lot, including the life that was about to be swallowed up.

Poutong——

Oro Tatison put down Salina. He seemed to remember something, but another faint urging eroded his soul. He suddenly hugged his head, roared crazily, and had a splitting headache. It seemed that someone was robbing his body. Salina looked at her lover. Her heart was broken. She would rather bear the pain by herself... ...

She knew that because of her tears and tenderness, it made Euro Tatison a little sober. She was suddenly stunned, like enlightenment. It turned out that tenderness can tolerate everything. The vicissitudes of the world and the bright universe can be assimilated by tenderness. If there is love, heaven will be old!

She suddenly rushed into the arms of Euro Tatisson and felt the cold black energy. Salina softened it with her only gentleness. She hugged hard and exchanged all his pains and let her fall in the eternal hell.

She kissed his lips and warmed his heart. She gave it desperately, but for the illusory love. Love is the greatest existence in the world. With its existence, the world can be harmonious. With its existence, human feelings can last forever, because... Love is to use its own soul. Add a missing relationship!

Greatness lies in this, and deepness lies in this. It is the combination of spirit and body, the fusion of soul and soul...

Sucking, it seems to be so sweet, touching, it seems to be so warm. Euro Tatison slowly relaxed his expression. Is it the touch of love or the fluctuation of the soul? He accepted the snuggle of love. Slowly, they entangled, expressed their crazy love in the most primitive way, and made up for the missing emotions with the most urgent needs. At this moment, they faced it calmly. At this moment, they They blended with each other and writhe deeply with each other's warmth. Wet and hot...

A gorgeous red plum blossom slowly bloomed and sprinkled on **. It was so conspicuous and beautiful. **, hugging, breathing and snuggled up. At this moment, their hearts were calm. With the blooming of the flowers, they actually formed a ruddy peach core, which was the fruit of love and the eternal charm after the flowers faded. This is love!

I don't know when the sunshine fell on the head of the bed. The lingering two slowly opened their eyes and looked at each other. They were speechless. The continuous feelings between the ignition and petrochemicals contained gentleness, shyness, sweetness, happiness and open-mindedness!

"Get up!" The two were like water, and their veins were affectionate, but they heard Jiulong's untimely shouting, which shocked Euro Tartison to drill back, but the happy Salina giggled.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, there was a cheerful laugh outside, "This tough girl will always be a tough girl!"

I turned my face and suddenly saw an angry little face, which was Mesomea's reluctant shyness... Hahaha!