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Hot, the waves like a bright shining silver line swarmed the beach, to sand the traces of erosion, roaring return to the embrace of ocean.

From this film about three hundred paces south beach, coconut trees with a dense forest, like a green umbrella promenade, blocking the sun blazing, has been extended to the distant hill.

A ragged boy by sitting under coconut trees, exhausted, panting breathing, greedy to enjoy this piece of cool. His bare skin around the wound is cracking, a dark red blood stained the cloth to the waist from the shoulders Messenger, some places have been black, faintly emitting offensive odor.

It appears that at most twenty years old boy, delicate features, body weight, looked tired mbt saleand tense.

Dry white tongue licked his lips, felt his voice out of smoke in the eyes of waves. Look at the eyes of the coconut head, he picked up a pebble from the ground, it fired missiles moving the middle finger.

"Smack!" Stones accurately hit the petiole, a huge coconut crashed fall, just fall into his outstretched right hand. One of his fingers slightly hard, hard shell on the emergence of a hole, looked up and enjoy the cool sweetness of coconut milk poured into his mouth.

Instant of time, his feet for more than a dozen empty coconut shell. The sticky side of the grass hand wiped, lazy and comfortable in his long sigh, revealing a trace of pleasant smile.

Suddenly, he held his breath yet that his face also come frozen smile, flashing eyes full of weary helplessness light, look to is the north sea level.

Sky and sea, under a blue sky with the wind and waves toward the shore more than a dozen road flying figure.

Punch up front is bit thin, red-faced old man with high, wide sea breeze blowing robes are whirring bulging, like a fairy human. Behind him, a dozen subordinates all full essence of God, but not conceal his servant servant dust.

Commoner boy's face showing a wisp inexplicable look complicated, left hand side of the black buckler in front of care, struggling to stand up Wangle Yan distant towering steep hills, brought stature to it speeding away.

He must run, keep running, in order to survive, just ten days, he has thousands of miles from the ice all the way west, the Kunlun Mountains, off the south, Lianchuang Diancangjianpai and heavy teaching schedule block, fled to this Block almost isolated islands.

Eight thousand miles and clouds, several rounds of fighting Wal-repeated blood, his around the clock, only one thing: escape!

"There are discarded coconut, is empty!" "Bark on blood, still wet!" "Catch him!"

Behind a series of cries sounded, are mixed with anxiety and excitement away from his closer.

He knows he is already a spent force, but in any case behind the crowd to kill those who run.

Traces of the other before being found, he struggled to put gas on the palm vertical, will be hidden in the dense foliage own post.

He does not expect that this will fool those who feel the spirit of exploration, only hope to gain a little more breathing space ?.

Wind ring, kill more than a dozen persons into a fan-shaped cloth, follow the escape route he rapidly catching up.

He calculated the angle and the heat, suddenly Yun Jin Meng Huang coconut tree. "Crashed" violent shaking thick coconut trees, dozens of people came running to pound heavily Coconut.

"Beware!" Old big sleeves cop fired, "pop" more than just the top of coconut in his head muffled burst.

Suddenly sounded not far from the low hum of two in mind, falling two subordinates the right fell to the ground almost at the same time. A shadow behind them, such as from the hot airmbt shoes clearance of summer like a flyby to the jungle room.

"Benedict, Benedict, Benedict!" Dense locust rain shadow of the various hidden weapon overwhelming shoot, but give all into the trunk.

Red-faced old man Bashen the sky, the shadow lock spiritual sense, as an eagle through dense forest shuttle sprang to him.

Junior abruptly open his right arm, hold down a palm tree. With the forward setting body, palm shares Juli immediately by this bend, "woo" to sound harsh bounce, hit impinge upon the red-faced old man.

"Bang!" Red-faced old man palm to palm shoot off. The young man unexpectedly rebound actually hidden in the crown, the hand hit him fit buckler.

Red-faced old man surprised awe-inspiring, making the disease the right palm face shield. "!" Slamming stone hit the ring, his body involuntarily moved away to the side of the three steps, Heiran spit Zhuoqi.

Boy was red-faced old man cracked open the monument stone Zhang Jin shook the body flash, disease went down the left hand hit the buckler advantage of the opportunity, "bang" to the chase of a black man hit xianwei faint.

He swallowed the bloody salty mouth, the body fell to the ground roll, after hiding from a palm tree.

"Poof, Poof!" Liangbing magic blade only a thin half a beat, he just fell headlong into a piece of mud.

In the rolling process, the boy raised his right hand without even looking, two beams of red blood touches off a Mountain, shooting at the edge of the two hand-held magic man to kill his Tsing Yi. Just listen to "Bobo" Cui Xiang, the two Mountain ripped through the right shoulder with blood, shouting fainted.

"Bang!" A middle-aged woman from the palm, turn out, whiplash drawn boy left leg. Ruanbian such as snake-like wound on his waist, and constantly tightening inside.

Young throat growl uttered Tude, fly buckler.

Middle-aged woman caught off guard, was hit in the chest buckler, vomiting blood or flying, hands Ruanbian too loose.

Junior break Ruanbian, struggling to fly, explore the rotation of hand grasp the back of the mbt shoesbuckler. Behind the red-faced old man Chechu Xiecha three feet seven inches long in a black magic wand, swept his waist.

Junior suddenly twisted sideways waist, fingertips Mountain injection of blood, red-faced old man straight for the throat.

Red-faced old man Lengheng soon as Oolong stick waving round of "bang bang" will minced Blood Mountain.

Young took the opportunity to pull thirty feet away from him, but was surrounded by three other black men.

Throughout the last part of the two sides did not talk, does the flame is only life and death. What kind of hatred, making them so mad?

Youth have no time to answer this question. Not just Ban Zhancha time, he suffered a weak attempt at knife but also teach each other seriously injured three people paid the price.

Including the red-faced old man included, there are combat forces kill eight people who left, still enough to kill him.

He resorted to Ouray Indian, but also turned the two bombers who kill themselves have been beat up red-faced old man knocked to the ground.

Bright students are a flash in all directions soldiers cold magic sword, full of hatred bar to his body.

He screamed in pain, "pop" to the red vents Xue Wu. "Call " blood burnt day, flames burning from the air, like a crisp, red flowers blooming to anger.

Four on the siege and kill those who hiss roar, turned into a blood-red ball of fire rolling out.

Red-faced old man burst out shouts and volley swing Chuoxiang commoner boy in the chest. The body was enveloped many piles of stick shadow boy, trapped like a caged bird, a