No expectations, no disappointments.

But now that hope is in place, we must not be disappointed!

Unfortunately, immediately after tarha vomited on the edge of the last monument, the game was over.

Basically, that's it.

It's cold.

It's really cold.

Even if the heart is no longer willing to admit, this is also a fact.

"Tarha!"

"Can't you really... Hold on a little longer?"

The ancient temple feels very painful.

At the moment, he was biting his teeth fiercely, and there was still a final sense of hope in his heart.

"Oh!"

Hearing the urging of the ancient temple, tarha just eased his feeling a little, and then suppressed it in place.

Suddenly, the feeling of vomiting became stronger and stronger.

For a time, waves of rejection came from the bottom of my heart.

Then he began to vomit crazily again.

The vomit on the ground gradually increased and gradually gave off a foul smell.

Tarha felt weak all over.

At the moment, I was paralyzed directly in those vomit.

The whole person was dizzy, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if his Yang had been sucked dry by some goblin.

That extreme feeling swept through.

Then it was completely difficult to control yourself.

The cool moonlight is now full of feelings.

Gradually, even the minimum sense of propriety is gone.

Finally, I can only roar in the depths of my heart.

It's a pity that he still looks like a ghost.

It's cold and rude.

Nothing, just fooling around.

This is excessive enlightenment.

Tarha collapsed in this piece of vomit, and his whole body was still swinging wildly.

A pair of eyes kept trembling.

It looked like that, inexplicably giving people a sense of consternation.

Now it's not as simple as sand sculpture.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

……

Crazy vomiting is being fully practiced at the moment.

For a moment, the eyes trembled wildly.

Finally, I can only experience this unlimited cool and thin feeling.

Pain, but it seems that there is no focus.

The cool moonlight swept in place at the moment.

Very numb, more sand sculpture.

"Gudong..."

The ancient temple of the first-class divine General of the protoss Tianlin City couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. At the moment, I didn't dare to rush blindly. Now I feel a little fear in my heart.

He even thought that this guy would not die soon, would he?

If this dies, get a hammer.

In the end, isn't it directly contained?

Extreme pain swept through, what else to say?

When it's cold... It's cold, isn't it?

The rest of those who have nothing, say too much, have a hammer?

It doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense at all.

"Don't get excited."

"Throw up if you want."

"Take good care of yourself..."

"Don't really vomit yourself to death!"

"At least if you're alive, there's still a little hope."

"If you die, you'll have nothing."

"Hiss..."

"Come on, I can't hold it!"

Shouts followed, and now I couldn't help sighing.

While talking, his eyes flickered in all directions.

Even if the ancient temple is unwilling in his heart, he can only bite his teeth and stick to it at the moment!

You can't be disorderly, let alone anxious.

Destroy everything in a mess!

Anxiety destroys everything.

These are all the same.

The whole heart is frantically fluttering, and the more you think, the more confused you are.

Who can grasp the mystery?

"Oh..."

"Can you... Stop talking?"

"I feel like vomiting when I hear your voice!"

"Get out!"

"Get away!"

"Don't appear in my sight!"

"Go away!"

Tarha wiped the vomit at the corner of his mouth, then his face coagulated and scolded the ancient temple angrily.

The corner of the ancient temple's mouth cracked and suddenly looked unhappy.

Shit!

How do you talk, boy?

Ah?

Can you speak?

If you can't speak, shut up, will you?

What are you talking about?

It's like I owe you a lot!

Son of a bitch! Damn it! Asshole!

The more you think about it, the more the mind becomes chaotic, and everything is silent.

The more you think about it, the worse it gets.

Anyway, from beginning to end, this feeling is very appropriate.

When the feeling is in place, the taste will be there. For the rest, there is nothing to say.

Come and go, that's it.

Play!

Just playing!

The ancient temple clenched its fist and tried to teach talha a lesson.

"Ancient temple Lord!"

"Don't... don't get excited!"

"Tarha will now be the hope of our Protoss."

"The future of our Protoss is tied to him."

"Can't... can't be careless, can't mess around!"

"Ancient temple Lord, endure the calm wind and waves for a while! Take a step back, the sea and the sky are vast!"

"Ancient temple Lord, steady, steady!"

……

The sound of shouting was gradually in place, the sound of breathing was gradually rapid, and the mood was surging to the extreme with flashing eyes!

The more you say it, the less exciting it feels!

The true meaning of this is more to whom!

QuED, the second-class God General of the protoss Tianlin City, hurriedly came and held the ancient temple so that he could not go and teach tarha a lesson.

"Quaid?"

"Haven't you been fighting with tarha?"

"What do you mean now?"

"Huh?"

"What the hell!"

"Why don't I understand some?"

"What's the situation?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The ancient temple looked at quid in surprise. In his impression, quid and tarha had always been in a relationship of beating and killing. They wanted to kill each other!

Why has it suddenly changed now?

Invisible, it's sand sculpture!

Something's wrong! Something's wrong!

"Ah?"

"Cough!"

"This... Doesn't this also need to be divided into situations?"

"Ancient temple Lord, what is the personal grudge between me and talha God?"

"In front of the great righteousness of the protoss, I don't care!"

"It can even be said that now God talha will stab me a few times, and I can ignore it!"

"Because my heart is filled with the great righteousness of the protoss!"

"The great righteousness of the protoss comes first. Even if I'm wronged, what can I do?"

"Ancient temple Lord, whether you can get those God ladders, gods, gods and liquid now depends on tarha."

"At least for now, he is the most hopeful of all."

"If you kill him now, there will be no hope."

"At that time, I'm afraid it's too late to regret?"

"You should understand what I said, ancient temple Lord!"

"This is the end of the matter. It's useless to say more!"

"What should be done, what should be done!"

All kinds of shouting became more and more, and the picture in front of us was in place little by little. Everything was silent!

What should be grasped is still to be grasped.

No chaos, absolutely no chaos!

Thoughts are gathered in place, with a sharp rhythm!