The golden light, like a rainbow, swayed and dazzled people's eyes.
Ouyang Yu Fei twitches twice at the corner of his mouth, eyes level, hands grasping the rock behind him, and moves slowly step by step.
He was so big that he never dared to look at his feet like this.
That kind of vertigo is really too much.
Sweat from the forehead down, into the lapel, along the body.
Ouyang Yufei doesn't need to look at it. His back is already wet.
It's not sticky to the sky and the earth. The difference between one foot and the other is the state of crushing. It's really a test for people.
Side eye looked at the side of the Ryukyu one eye.
The setting sun makes Ryukyu's face very red. It's very beautiful in red.
It's just that there's no popularity, no look.
There are only cruel and resolute, as well as desperate.
Hide your sighs in your heart and your advice in your throat.
At this time, it's superfluous to say anything. First, turn over the mountain where the immortal can't reach, and then talk about it.
The setting sun set, the sky slowly dim down.
The black cliff grew darker and darker.
On the dark cliff, the two figures are moving slowly.
Walking in such a steep place at night is like hanging your life on your belt.
The night wind blows with the unique cold in the mountains.
The stars are bright, but they can't cover the murderous spirit of this world.
A night flies by.
The drums are roaring, and the battlefield is filled with soldiers.
Countless tall battle drums spread out in front of the boundless lake, led by kuzamu.
The water of the lake is rippling, and the Hawks are flying and the grass is strong.
The bleak and majestic drums sounded on the grassland, thundering everywhere.
Boundless lake city is heavily guarded.