Friday, May 27, 2011
it into a pool of pus and bloo
This is a great source of ore mining in which thousands of people have looked very Kongkuo, fear of the cry sounded, especially distant propagation. Mining the source of people fled towards the exit like Fengleyiban everywhere stone bones, piled into a film, such as a rock hard, from time to time someone Zaidao, crowding, trampling occurred. To the depths of the mine, Xue Wu flowing, whenever someone touched, everyone screams, and instantly turned into sepsis, died. Shake Light Holy monks, have shot, or wielding weapons, or display the occult, Fengdang quiet cold fog that wire. Nevertheless, both the weapons or the occult, all can not stop Xue Wu, it has a strong corrosive, and shortly have a dozen weapons to be melted. Fan Ye feeling that something was taken a few sources on the age old hunch is mostly true, and his flexible hands and feet, ran at the front room and run out of interest thirty-five the mine, went to a place safe enough came to a halt. blink of an eye and turned it into a pool of pus and blood, falling down. The mine while chaos, screams, the sound of an immobile, who had escaped came trembling, scratching and scrambling away from there. After the half quarter of an hour until it all calmed down, go down one thousand mining stone bone, only three hundred people eventually escaped, All others died on the inside. Shake Light Holy monks, all surface water sink, just that they want to block Xue Wu, the result is the tragic death of five people, including a middle-aged Fam Palace Road. Out of such a thing, they report it quickly upward, there mine ghost, which they most want to see in the picture. Little while, and shake too light on one of the elders of the Holy Land there are seven or eight pupils quickly rushed asked in detail about the situation underground. Result, no one to say what they were, can not be described in detail, saying only that like to see a ghost at every turn. A beam injection, into a huge lightsaber to chop down. T sound like thunder, dust flying, that big mine are cut, dark, quiet dense, it seems very strange. Li continued to shake too much on the elders of the fingers,
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