"Seven years in a different world has been a long way slower than others … but it’s ok!" Si Nian suddenly looked up and looked straight in the eyes of the resurrection point of the novice village, sweeping away the decadent and dark pupils of the past, staring at the sun, wearing a gray cloth blown by the wind, and the sea fluttered with the wind as if affirming his words.

Suddenly, when Si Nian was about to leave the resurrection point to get it, a man appeared in his sight, dressed as a novice like him, but his eyes were unusually cold. He walked slowly through the novice crowd and finally gave Si Nian a strange feeling, which was extraordinary temperament and suppressed the breath

As soon as I took a photo of my hand, hey, I didn’t guess wrong. Outside, there is an old-looking passage littered with porcelain pieces, broken wood and stone bowls. It looks like a tunnel here.

"What is noodles?" Sang Yu first discovered that the wall was different from the cold light in her hand. I saw that the wall was arranged as flat as paper. A strange oil was painted with images of riding, shooting, dancing, acrobatics, various animals, weapons and several figures. I was just about to ask Sang

Chapter 1177 Anger Ye Qing

Fb team’s confidence collapsed in World War I. Although their commander wanted to get back together, Nai team members were weak and lacked confidence. When facing the enemy, they often lost their patience and suddenly turned into shooting, which caused little threat to each other. Club I showed no mercy. Ye Qing led their defenders,