Saturday, August 25, 2012

fake oakleys I am going to Heaven and roar

Contains the negative spiritual energy, is finished and can not be absorbed, only a simple storage.
When I'm angry, or harbor the intention to kill, it will stimulate this part of the energy of resonance, in order to move to me, so ... blame on blame and hate on hate, the pernicious and anger of the deceased before his death, all add to my body!
Intense hatred I crazy roar up to attend the four guys behind me one hundred waved swords, rushed rushed into the enemy's population, between the long knives flying in the red, yellow, blue, under the watchful eye of green stunned, and began my endless killing!
The body is a short, one hundred swords as poisonous snakes, so that over each other's Sword, life and cut each other steel armor, splashes a wandering spark.
The roar of my illness dragged on long knives, sparks flashing, serrated blade without waste power saw each other thick and heavy armor, directly to the other's body sawn in half!
Fire flash of the knife body, the bodies in half simply did not have time to landing, then the crashing sound of the order to the sky black and gray, the wind scattered, as if I am defeated just sand it.
With my enemy was killed, a surge of energy supplement again into my body, my strength once again a substantial increase in not only feel no fatigue, but feeling very strong, in addition to a trace of the infuriating consumption surplus , the state has reached unprecedented heights!
At the same time ... a tyrannical spirit again needle-like piercing my brain, so I already blood-red eyes red!
Low explosion roared, I was looking up the waving hands of the one hundred swords, body Shen stormed the enemy's population, to hew out of each knife.
No one can block my knife Wei, sharp blade, coupled with the jagged structure, so I cut off all the weapons towards me power to easily, then put the station knife lightning split the body of the enemy on the knife flash fire, the enemy of sand quickly a light, and then they become a pile of ashes by the wind ...
The complement of the constant physical and mental stimulation, I rivet the Vietnam War to feel excited, even then a straight line to kill out!
Until I kill out to 50 meters in front of an empty, I even had crossed each other to catch the dead team in mind a clear, I quickly come back to, but I saw the enemy is crazy to four just stand up and do not four guys for a siege in the past!
Mind flashed scenes of the tragedy of the dwarf village, I am going to Heaven and roar, Fan Shen out toward the four guys rushed past, I absolutely do not allow someone killed my partner in front of me, unless I die!
The hands of the long knives of anger driven,fake oakleys, of a Road from heaven ponley any enemy can stop a moment, each knife has a catch to the death of a member of the team fell into a pile of ashes, and I the distance of the four guys closer to the rapid!
Every flash of Seven - cut,fake oakleys, are bound to have an enemy to ashes at the same time ... the anger and pernicious in my mind more deep, physical and more abundant and faster!
I rushed to catch eight enemy dead team members around the middle of the four guys, and this time they have fallen into mortal

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