Fenrir woke up and bumped into the wall.
Liu Chen leng still didn’t choose to hide from Fenrir. No matter how stupid he is, he can’t commit suicide by hitting the wall.
Sure enough, the rock strata are divided like water, and it seems to be illusory. After a few seconds, the people breathe fresh air again.
Lu Chen observed that it should be in a mountain near the capital, and the back door mentioned by Xia Mi should be here.
No Long Wen sounded, but Lu Chen felt that Fenrir was propped up all over Fiona Fang’s 100-meter-shaped field, and things outside in the dark seemed to be veiled.
No, it’s not that the outside has been changed, but that their place has changed.
Speak the spirit and the underworld
It is more handy to release this spirit from the first generation. At this time, it seems to the outside world that Fenrir and himself and others should be completely invisible
I think Greek mythology and Nordic mythology always share the same narrative. This spiritual meaning refers not to Hades but to Hela Nengyi, who is in charge of hades.
Fenrir, breathing the fresh air outside, is a little excited and wants to scream when he is excited.
So that Xia Mi could see that he was hammered with a fist from the head and "hold it!"
"oh ~"
Fenrir was hammered out of his head and touched his head. Baba didn’t dare to call again
The giant dragon flapped carefully, but it was still too big to raise a gust of wind, and the surrounding trees were bent
It’s a good night, and it’s a little trace of unnatural phenomena. Norma can still help cover it up.
Painted pear clothes grasp the soft "bag" in one hand and the landing morning in the other, feeling the strong wind on the pavement and leaning back against the bulging bag behind them.
For example, when riding a roller coaster in an amusement park, a strong sense of pushing back to the sprint stage keeps climbing.
The wind swept across the girl’s cheeks and her long red hair fluttered. She and the boy looked at each other with novel surprises.
Can say Wuhu takes off!
One kilometer … two kilometers … three kilometers … four kilometers … six kilometers …
Jiao Rao’s body is soaring like a dragon breaking through the clouds when Kunpeng comes out of the water.
As the height climbed, Fenrir gradually released himself. He didn’t fly with his wings for too many years. The feeling of being raw receded and then he felt … freedom.
The cool flowing clouds swept over people’s cheeks, and the dragon head emerged from the clouds. At night, he soared in the sea of clouds.
Re-air pollution affects the sky as clear as a mirror
The starry moon shines with soft light, and the world seems to have warm fluorescence.
"Gdzilla is great!"
Painting pear clothes with eyes closed and flying in parallel, Fenrir put his arms back and felt the breeze blowing on his face.
"This is the real flying …"
Lu Chen also slightly regrets that this is a different experience from flying.
He took the painted pear clothes lightly and had a soft waist to prevent them from falling off carelessly.
The cool breeze in early winter makes them warm and pass each other.
Sky and sea of clouds
The moon in the starlight mirror
Starlight and moon interweave, lips and soft tongue entwine
There is wind and the snorting heat in my ears.
"Roar-"
The dragon roared from the sky and spread from the clouds to Fenrir.
This time, Xia Mi didn’t stop it. He glanced at Lu Chen and the pear-shaped clothes. "Stupid brother did a good job!"
Liu Chen and painted pear clothes looked at Fenrir with a smile.
"We can stop and have a rest if we fly to the Pacific Ocean first."
It’s just a beach trip.
Fenrir’s physical strength and speed are much faster than Repneil’s, and he will soon return to college.
At this time, Xia Mi looked at Liu Chen and painted pear clothes and sea of clouds and felt the cool wind. At that time, he regretted it …
She wondered whether to send a message to her brother and wait for her stupid brother to come to her college.
At worst, should she persuade Lu Chen to bring someone?
It is estimated that there is still one week before I go back to college, so I will be abused for a week! ?
……
It’s sunny in Wan Liyun on December 10th.