Under the starry night of Oslo, just like the light of the Queen's jewelry, the steel of science and technology is clinching on the body of the black haired youth, and the faint blue light makes a cold feeling. An unprecedented posture appears on Fang ran!

The blocker takes a look at all the damaged equipment on his body, throws it into the gun, unlocks the armband, shakes off the Youneng floating wing which is already in the way, and gently exhales his breath, raises his cold and calm black eyes,

you see, this is the reason why he felt uneasy before,

just looking at the slender body with a wild black axe in his hand, there is a strong contrast between them The night is roaring and noisy!

When you are alone, you are afraid to meet a bad person who has maliciously hurt you.

just like a child coming home from school, meeting a bad boy who is blocking the way and bullying him.

In the black box, there are still some scientific and technological equipment created by him in case of [Chuang Pai], but looking at those top-level weapons that have been damaged, it seems that the other ones will not have any effect on the most lightly injured in front of him.

But are you really afraid of being beaten at most one time?

At most, it's the same pain as a few falls and bruises?

"And hand over your space equipment. Although I don't know how you got it, I can tell you very responsibly,"

Volta jumped down from the roof, and the height of more than ten meters just made his knees bend slightly. His slow words were arrogant and cold, full of disdain and ridicule:

"you don't deserve to hold it."

No,

what you're afraid of is the fact that you can't beat them and can't resist.

But do you know, in fact, those bad boys are also children, and they have no more strength than you...

before the dark eyes, the participants' data on the dark numerical interface were cumbersome, and then they looked at Walta in front of them and thought about the series of fierce and wild movements that were different from those of the big brother of the group who had trained themselves.

So, from the beginning, you have power!

Have the power to face them!

In a foreign country, he only had his own uneasy and tense journey, and had his own fight for the first time.

but Fang ran looked at Volta with burning dark eyes, without fear and tension, but there was a blazing voice stirring up in his heart!

When he was caught by the collar, he hit him in the face first, and then pushed it back with double force!

If you are beaten, you will fight back; if you are bullied, you will retaliate!

What makes you think you should be yourself!?

Increase strength, throw away scruples, with stones, with sticks, with all the things you can grasp in your hands, you dare to hit them head and blood!

Bully people, be prepared to be caught in the hair bridge of the nose hit the knee!

As if the throat hoarse breath, but also warm hot eyes, something awakened from the moment on the plane wants to vent, anxious to prove,

Fang ran heard that whether he was told by the group in the underground training ground or instigated him at the moment, he was roaring in the hot voice line!

No matter how many components, the premise of all battles is courage to face up to face!!!

At the end of the countdown of ten seconds, a slender figure with a dark long handle axe was full of indifference and coolness. When the figure broke the ground, the black axe lit the fire and showed the completely different power of the blow. The hands holding the axe handle took the momentum of cutting everything and swung downward!

The wall of the force field wails and trembles, the dark windbreaker is blown by the strong wind, and the low cry in the heart is exhausted, so that the burning heat in fangran's black eyes breaks through the boundary!

Since admit the power! Admit yourself! Then liberate!

This is only your own northern Europe, no constraints, no discipline!

Without the help of Ling's power, the figure in the black cloak will no longer pay the price.

this time, we will face it with the strength of the name "fangran"!

Come on! Think of that name!!!

Liberate! It's always in your hands!!!!!

At the moment of the force field wall breaking,

the limit is lifted, and the magic energy roars!

Originally showing a cold look, Walta's look was appalling!

As compressed to a point of the atmosphere, the wind pressure is completely liberated, the turbulent energy brings up the howling night wind, and the silver spear is tearing at his shoulder!

Originally thought that the fragility was the wall of light that spread rapidly. In the brightness of the magic array, the blood coughed and flew out. In his incredible eyes, what Volta saw was like the dark of OKU that covered the whole body in the long night!

In one hand, the flaming and lifelike silver dragon sword handle is held in one hand, as if it has a life chain blade. The Dragon Ridge thrown out is gradually retracted, making a clattering sound!

Dressed in a huge black cloak, the young man with black hair stood there. The ice was cooling, and his black eyes turned wildly. He took a look at the silver dragon tooth which was the highest value of liberation in his hand,Then slowly put on the black rose mask.

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