He is going to sea for the east.
Everything will be fine when we get there.
He ran his strength in desperation.
He cut a ray of light like a meteor.
then
He went back to the pub again
Piero stared at him straight, as if he were torturing him and not saving him.
"no! ! ! ！” He ran wild again.
This time he gained more strength.
Violent energy directly turns everything along the way into dust.
then
He went back to the pub.
"no"
"no"
"no"
He slumped to the ground.
He stopped running.
He knew he couldn’t escape.
No matter how far he runs, he can’t leave that war college.
The war college that was deeply bound to his heart.
Those sources of fear
His soul has already been swallowed up by fear.
"That’s … that’s it?" He closed his eyes slowly.
Vaguely, he heard a heavy swallow sound.
"Fruit-"
Are you hungry? to be continued
Ps first Geng
My god, my back really hurts. I have to see a doctor.
Page three hundred and sixty lust
Jericho is in pain.
I’m aching all over.
The pain spread from the bone to every nerve and tortured every inch of his soul.
It’s like being bitten by biting water drops into your neck in winter. Every drop is cold and thorough, but you can’t move it. It can be dripped by the ice water drop by drop.
"Ah-"he growled but couldn’t do anything.
He can feel his strength being swallowed up bit by bit, benefited by this pain, and then imposed on him in a more painful way.
He wants to die.
But he was unwilling.
He was unwilling to die like this.
He’s almost on the top of this continent, and he’s going to marry the most coveted woman in this continent.
But now?
"ah! ! ！” He tried to smash something like a trapped beast to prove that he still had strength, and he still had strength and anger.
but
But he has smashed everything that can be smashed in the room.
He didn’t throw anything out, but fell heavily to the ground because of excessive soil fertility
He laughed dully, so gloomy, so ferocious and so hysterical.
No one came to help him.
Everyone is avoiding him.
Everyone is talking about his impending fall from power.
Everyone is secretly planning to escape from here.
He tried to stop it.
He silently made a determined effort to torture those who dared to betray others one by one.
Is he really a queen?
After …
Jericho struggled to turn his body and let himself lie on his back.
He looked at the dim ceiling and breathed.
"Ahem …"
"Ahem …"
A heart-rending pain came from him again, and he couldn’t help coughing violently.
Blood just splashed out of his mouth and nose casually.
He didn’t wipe it. He was laughing.
Laugh until you cough and bleed again.