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The morning light is so low that the warm sun shines through the gap between the leaves.
The scenery of Angel Island is very beautiful. The temperature is like spring in all seasons. There are no summer and winter seasons here, only spring and autumn. It is precisely because of this that the people of the Angel family understand the birth and death of life.
They are kind and strong-willed, and each one is a man of great deeds.
Time has arrived at the second day of the Lombard regulations.
The wing of Lucifer, naturally, does not have any whereabouts. From yesterday, all the angels made their appearances, looked at the ancient books, and began to look for them.
But they are all clear once the time is over. What Angel Island finally ushered in must be destruction.
In the face of the legendary bounty of the billion-dollar horror Loan Bass, they will not have any hope. Not to mention his own, the three terrible warlords, each of them are the pirates of the 6.7 billion bounty, that is, he is enough to destroy the entire Angel Island.
This is a strong person who is qualified to compete with the group of people who are in the limelight at this time. Although he is not huge and does not seem to have strong muscles, his power is deep in the hearts of those in the new world.
No one wants to provoke such a strong person, and is even less willing to argue with such an old pirate.
"The wing of Lucifer, you can be sure that it is no longer on Angel Island. It seems that the patriarch has prepared in advance."
An old man sighed and said that his expression was slightly relieved.
If the wing of Lucifer is really on the island of Angels, then the consequences are really uncertain. Does anyone give up the legacy of their ancestors because they can't stand the torment of waiting for death, or their attachment to life, to give this inheritance to others.
All of this, even he is not sure. Because just before, his thoughts flashed through his mind.
"That's good, Angel Island has not lost its inheritance after all."
Another angelic old man nodded.
At this time, in this small courtyard, most of the angels were gathered. Some of them want to stop and talk, some face is low, some are desperate, and they are desperate, waiting for death to come.
In general, the atmosphere at this time is not very good. Everyone knows that their lives are not far from fading, and how can they have a good mood.
At this moment, a figure stepped in.
After seeing the people, the people of the Angels were all flashed.
"Ximra, you are here."
The old man who started to speak out.
"Great elders."
Xiangmla nodded and walked to the crowd center in a few steps.
He looked around for a week, and looked at the expressions of the tribes in his eyes. His heart was colic, and these desperate and lost expressions made him feel uncomfortable in the hearts of the patriarchs.
"I am sorry everyone!"
Taking a deep breath, Xiangm pulled out loudly, his body bent down and he expressed his sincere apologies to the people in the place.
The people of the Angels trembled in their hearts, and some people began to shed tears.
"The patriarch, we all understand you, you don't have to, just get up!"
The elders sighed and said softly.
"It's me, let everyone step into this desperate abyss, I am not a good patriarch, just a selfish villain!"
Xiangmula shouted loudly, and there was already a cry in his voice.
Hand over the wing of Lucifer, perhaps the entire Angel Island can be saved. But for the strong obsession in his heart, for the sake of the ancestors, the words of the ancestors could not be rumored, and even more of their own children, but the hope of this life was completely deprived.
"Well, Kamra, no one blames you! This is the legacy of the ancestors, and our descendants should naturally follow."
The elders are screaming.
"The main problem now is how to deal with the next disaster!"
Look around the people around, big elders.
He knows that in the immediate situation, the morale of the tribes is bound to be low, but in any case, they must resist. It’s not a matter of angels who should do it.
Their ancestors were hardworking and brave, and opened up a new land to lead them to a new life. Then, how can they cast off their ancestors' faces?
"The elders, you have a question in this sentence."
A low voice rang, a young angelic man stood up, and he glanced at the bent-up of Himla, his eyes shook a little.
“How do you deal with this disaster, is there a choice?”
"Our angels can choose, isn't there just fighting?"
In the latter half of the sentence, the young Angels have already said that they are powerful.
"In addition, our patriarchs are not the time to regret."
"If you really have a slap in the lives of the people, then you should be spirited and lead us to victory in this war!"
Powerful words made the angels in the presence tremble and the spirit began to gather.
Xiangmula is a whole body, whispered: "Sharon."
Sharon is the only son of his eldest brother, and his eldest brother, in the first round of massacre in Loan Bas, has died unfortunately.
"Many brothers and sisters present, their loved ones have died in the hands of the demons."
"This hatred, only blood can be resolved."
"So, from the beginning, we have no choice!"
Sharon’s eyes shot the flames, full of hateful shouts.
"Uncle Hemla, if you are still a man, if you have a guilty conscience, please pick up your weapon and lead us to fight!"
This sentence directly hits Hammla, and his wife is also dead in the hands of Loan Bas.
Closely closing his eyes, Xiangmula's fists were pinched, but he did not say anything.
"The people who are present, the reason why you choose to become a patriarch is because you are the best fighter of our family and the most intelligent bachelor!"
"If we have hopes of victory, then the only hope is you, Uncle Hamra!"
Sharon drank.
The elders nodded aside and agreed with this statement.
Angel Islanders are not pure civilians. They are born with a magical talent and a strong fighting ability. They are not slaughtered lambs. In the same batch of the same year, the best talent is the Hamra.
Once, the patriarch of the previous generation was deliberately letting him eat the inheritance of the path of the Westward Law, the most powerful angel of the Angels in these centuries!
At that time, Hammla was the strongest of the younger generation!
"You hate it, don't you report it? The hatred of more than a hundred people, do you want to forget this?"
Sharon once again drank.
The body of the hummella was shaking violently. After three seconds, he finally couldn’t stand it. He suddenly slammed up and screamed at the sky.
"eye for eye!!"
His eyes released anger, and the wings behind him were suddenly screamed and suddenly expanded. After spreading their wings, they were five or six meters long!
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The morning light is so low that the warm sun shines through the gap between the leaves.
The scenery of Angel Island is very beautiful. The temperature is like spring in all seasons. There are no summer and winter seasons here, only spring and autumn. It is precisely because of this that the people of the Angel family understand the birth and death of life.
They are kind and strong-willed, and each one is a man of great deeds.
Time has arrived at the second day of the Lombard regulations.
The wing of Lucifer, naturally, does not have any whereabouts. From yesterday, all the angels made their appearances, looked at the ancient books, and began to look for them.
But they are all clear once the time is over. What Angel Island finally ushered in must be destruction.
In the face of the legendary bounty of the billion-dollar horror Loan Bass, they will not have any hope. Not to mention his own, the three terrible warlords, each of them are the pirates of the 6.7 billion bounty, that is, he is enough to destroy the entire Angel Island.
This is a strong person who is qualified to compete with the group of people who are in the limelight at this time. Although he is not huge and does not seem to have strong muscles, his power is deep in the hearts of those in the new world.
No one wants to provoke such a strong person, and is even less willing to argue with such an old pirate.
"The wing of Lucifer, you can be sure that it is no longer on Angel Island. It seems that the patriarch has prepared in advance."
An old man sighed and said that his expression was slightly relieved.
If the wing of Lucifer is really on the island of Angels, then the consequences are really uncertain. Does anyone give up the legacy of their ancestors because they can't stand the torment of waiting for death, or their attachment to life, to give this inheritance to others.
All of this, even he is not sure. Because just before, his thoughts flashed through his mind.
"That's good, Angel Island has not lost its inheritance after all."
Another angelic old man nodded.
At this time, in this small courtyard, most of the angels were gathered. Some of them want to stop and talk, some face is low, some are desperate, and they are desperate, waiting for death to come.
In general, the atmosphere at this time is not very good. Everyone knows that their lives are not far from fading, and how can they have a good mood.
At this moment, a figure stepped in.
After seeing the people, the people of the Angels were all flashed.
"Ximra, you are here."
The old man who started to speak out.
"Great elders."
Xiangmla nodded and walked to the crowd center in a few steps.
He looked around for a week, and looked at the expressions of the tribes in his eyes. His heart was colic, and these desperate and lost expressions made him feel uncomfortable in the hearts of the patriarchs.
"I am sorry everyone!"
Taking a deep breath, Xiangm pulled out loudly, his body bent down and he expressed his sincere apologies to the people in the place.
The people of the Angels trembled in their hearts, and some people began to shed tears.
"The patriarch, we all understand you, you don't have to, just get up!"
The elders sighed and said softly.
"It's me, let everyone step into this desperate abyss, I am not a good patriarch, just a selfish villain!"
Xiangmula shouted loudly, and there was already a cry in his voice.
Hand over the wing of Lucifer, perhaps the entire Angel Island can be saved. But for the strong obsession in his heart, for the sake of the ancestors, the words of the ancestors could not be rumored, and even more of their own children, but the hope of this life was completely deprived.
"Well, Kamra, no one blames you! This is the legacy of the ancestors, and our descendants should naturally follow."
The elders are screaming.
"The main problem now is how to deal with the next disaster!"
Look around the people around, big elders.
He knows that in the immediate situation, the morale of the tribes is bound to be low, but in any case, they must resist. It’s not a matter of angels who should do it.
Their ancestors were hardworking and brave, and opened up a new land to lead them to a new life. Then, how can they cast off their ancestors' faces?
"The elders, you have a question in this sentence."
A low voice rang, a young angelic man stood up, and he glanced at the bent-up of Himla, his eyes shook a little.
“How do you deal with this disaster, is there a choice?”
"Our angels can choose, isn't there just fighting?"
In the latter half of the sentence, the young Angels have already said that they are powerful.
"In addition, our patriarchs are not the time to regret."
"If you really have a slap in the lives of the people, then you should be spirited and lead us to victory in this war!"
Powerful words made the angels in the presence tremble and the spirit began to gather.
Xiangmula is a whole body, whispered: "Sharon."
Sharon is the only son of his eldest brother, and his eldest brother, in the first round of massacre in Loan Bas, has died unfortunately.
"Many brothers and sisters present, their loved ones have died in the hands of the demons."
"This hatred, only blood can be resolved."
"So, from the beginning, we have no choice!"
Sharon’s eyes shot the flames, full of hateful shouts.
"Uncle Hemla, if you are still a man, if you have a guilty conscience, please pick up your weapon and lead us to fight!"
This sentence directly hits Hammla, and his wife is also dead in the hands of Loan Bas.
Closely closing his eyes, Xiangmula's fists were pinched, but he did not say anything.
"The people who are present, the reason why you choose to become a patriarch is because you are the best fighter of our family and the most intelligent bachelor!"
"If we have hopes of victory, then the only hope is you, Uncle Hamra!"
Sharon drank.
The elders nodded aside and agreed with this statement.
Angel Islanders are not pure civilians. They are born with a magical talent and a strong fighting ability. They are not slaughtered lambs. In the same batch of the same year, the best talent is the Hamra.
Once, the patriarch of the previous generation was deliberately letting him eat the inheritance of the path of the Westward Law, the most powerful angel of the Angels in these centuries!
At that time, Hammla was the strongest of the younger generation!
"You hate it, don't you report it? The hatred of more than a hundred people, do you want to forget this?"
Sharon once again drank.
The body of the hummella was shaking violently. After three seconds, he finally couldn’t stand it. He suddenly slammed up and screamed at the sky.
"eye for eye!!"
His eyes released anger, and the wings behind him were suddenly screamed and suddenly expanded. After spreading their wings, they were five or six meters long!
The morning light is so low that the warm sun shines through the gap between the leaves.The scenery of Angel Island is very beautiful. The temperature is like spring in all seasons. There are no summer and winter seasons here, only spring and autumn. It is precisely because of this that the people of the Angel family understand the birth and death of life.They are kind and strong-willed, and each one is a man of great deeds.Time has arrived at the second day of the Lombard regulations.The wing of Lucifer, naturally, does not have any whereabouts. From yesterday, all the angels made their appearances, looked at the ancient books, and began to look for them.But they are all clear once the time is over. What Angel Island finally ushered in must be destruction.In the face of the legendary bounty of the billion-dollar horror Loan Bass, they will not have any hope. Not to mention his own, the three terrible warlords, each of them are the pirates of the 6.7 billion bounty, that is, he is enough to destroy the entire Angel Island.This is a strong person who is qualified to compete with the group of people who are in the limelight at this time. Although he is not huge and does not seem to have strong muscles, his power is deep in the hearts of those in the new world.No one wants to provoke such a strong person, and is even less willing to argue with such an old pirate."The wing of Lucifer, you can be sure that it is no longer on Angel Island. It seems that the patriarch has prepared in advance."An old man sighed and said that his expression was slightly relieved.If the wing of Lucifer is really on the island of Angels, then the consequences are really uncertain. Does anyone give up the legacy of their ancestors because they can't stand the torment of waiting for death, or their attachment to life, to give this inheritance to others.All of this, even he is not sure. Because just before, his thoughts flashed through his mind."That's good, Angel Island has not lost its inheritance after all."Another angelic old man nodded.At this time, in this small courtyard, most of the angels were gathered. Some of them want to stop and talk, some face is low, some are desperate, and they are desperate, waiting for death to come.In general, the atmosphere at this time is not very good. Everyone knows that their lives are not far from fading, and how can they have a good mood.At this moment, a figure stepped in.After seeing the people, the people of the Angels were all flashed."Ximra, you are here."The old man who started to speak out."Great elders."Xiangmla nodded and walked to the crowd center in a few steps.He looked around for a week, and looked at the expressions of the tribes in his eyes. His heart was colic, and these desperate and lost expressions made him feel uncomfortable in the hearts of the patriarchs."I am sorry everyone!"Taking a deep breath, Xiangm pulled out loudly, his body bent down and he expressed his sincere apologies to the people in the place.The people of the Angels trembled in their hearts, and some people began to shed tears."The patriarch, we all understand you, you don't have to, just get up!"The elders sighed and said softly."It's me, let everyone step into this desperate abyss, I am not a good patriarch, just a selfish villain!"Xiangmula shouted loudly, and there was already a cry in his voice.Hand over the wing of Lucifer, perhaps the entire Angel Island can be saved. But for the strong obsession in his heart, for the sake of the ancestors, the words of the ancestors could not be rumored, and even more of their own children, but the hope of this life was completely deprived."Well, Kamra, no one blames you! This is the legacy of the ancestors, and our descendants should naturally follow."The elders are screaming."The main problem now is how to deal with the next disaster!"Look around the people around, big elders.He knows that in the immediate situation, the morale of the tribes is bound to be low, but in any case, they must resist. It's not a matter of angels who should do it.Their ancestors were hardworking and brave, and opened up a new land to lead them to a new life. Then, how can they cast off their ancestors' faces?"The elders, you have a question in this sentence."A low voice rang, a young angelic man stood up, and he glanced at the bent-up of Himla, his eyes shook a little.How do you deal with this disaster, is there a choice?"Our angels can choose, isn't there just fighting?"In the latter half of the sentence, the young Angels have already said that they are powerful."In addition, our patriarchs are not the time to regret.""If you really have a slap in the lives of the people, then you should be spirited and lead us to victory in this war!"Powerful words made the angels in the presence tremble and the spirit began to gather.Xiangmula is a whole body, whispered: "Sharon."Sharon is the only son of his eldest brother, and his eldest brother, in the first round of massacre in Loan Bas, has died unfortunately."Many brothers and sisters present, their loved ones have died in the hands of the demons.""This hatred, only blood can be resolved.""So, from the beginning, we have no choice!"Sharon's eyes shot the flames, full of hateful shouts."Uncle Hemla, if you are still a man, if you have a guilty conscience, please pick up your weapon and lead us to fight!"This sentence directly hits Hammla, and his wife is also dead in the hands of Loan Bas.Closely closing his eyes, Xiangmula's fists were pinched, but he did not say anything."The people who are present, the reason why you choose to become a patriarch is because you are the best fighter of our family and the most intelligent bachelor!""If we have hopes of victory, then the only hope is you, Uncle Hamra!"Sharon drank.The elders nodded aside and agreed with this statement.Angel Islanders are not pure civilians. They are born with a magical talent and a strong fighting ability. They are not slaughtered lambs. In the same batch of the same year, the best talent is the Hamra.Once, the patriarch of the previous generation was deliberately letting him eat the inheritance of the path of the Westward Law, the most powerful angel of the Angels in these centuries!At that time, Hammla was the strongest of the younger generation!"You hate it, don't you report it? The hatred of more than a hundred people, do you want to forget this?"Sharon once again drank.The body of the hummella was shaking violently. After three seconds, he finally couldn't stand it. He suddenly slammed up and screamed at the sky."eye for eye!!"His eyes released anger, and the wings behind him were suddenly screamed and suddenly expanded. After spreading their wings, they were five or six meters long!
