分类： 系统运维
2011-09-07 17:03:39
The inferno soldiers like exhausted, and most are lying on the ground by. Many inferno on the wound is not yet healed. These days, they did not go to old wounds, a new injury and was born, it is the vitality of the inferno, is weak is in the short time restore injury.
This is enough to survey the whole valley is now in the perilous peaks an invisible space online. In front of it on the horizon, the color has TuiJin, strong ShengHui such as morning general, has been reflects bright the sky. And behind it, it is a piece of the fog, hope past, go out fully in the fog of just no end of darkness.
Mountain top is a platform, the central government has a similar to the altar of natural stone stage as great.
Under the perilous peaks, and packed with inferno is on the peak standing just several inferno. In the blood of the sky, their body all like is shrouded in a faint fog, vaguely the irregular change, very ugly clearly. But a head of huge hard to imagine the dragon and a look at the age of only ten young little girl can let people see. They also made together, partial fit the image of the huge contrast, it's really sad.
"the, we do not be able to get from the dark fiend what else?" A old voice echoed with on the top.
"Can't, you know, the darkness fiend is unable to leave endless abyss." the magic
At this time of the far horizon rises round the sun by ShengHui becomes. The strong holy light as the backdrop for a half a precursor of blood!
In the round of the sun, faint a figure, his splendor to emerge, even over this round of chaoyang!!!!!
Like gazing at the new sun is far away, after a short while, the old voice to a way: "the seventh angel wisdom has come, and are ready to fight it. Here, is our final holy mountain, I won't step back."
"My emperor, you......" Give a sigh, no-the continue talking.
The fifth day destroy (4)
Step into the prayer of the Pope when Jacques rogge hall, has nearly HuangChun when.
Thick golden sunlight through high French window, on filling in full on the corridor of vulture act the role ofing, for Xu Xu born of god as the story coated with downy gold halo. The light in the house of god, great silent occasionally from a distant singing voice number.
This group of a pair of sunsets picture scroll, fall in the eyes of others is magnificent natural appearing in the quiet and peaceful, and in Jacques rogge, it seemed, somehow, but only sorrow and are wild, it seemed like a opera before ending of the horizon.
Walk in this quiet light on the house, have so big moment, rogge suddenly me a strange idea...
