Martin Garrix & Pierce Fulton feat. Mike Shinoda - Waiting For Tomorrow

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These white bones correspond to different beings. There are pictures of people, also animals, also half human half animal, almost can find all the races here. How did these living creatures die? Apparently killed by the people should be hung up trees? Is that some sort of Aboriginal ritual? Or the tree is capital murder? Ability. The tentacled eye, over each stump or more or less carry the bone. His heart was alarmed, but he did not return. All, calm. Hangeng was flying in the air, inside him was surprised, he did not meet a little danger, whether his eyes are seen as a virtual scene? Bang! At this moment, a red lightning bolt approached at a rapid pace, causing it to crash into the head of the Han Tomb, apparently trying to hit him from the air. Good, this speed is very fast but the damage is normal, Han Ling has not yet fallen to the ground completely stabilized body, maintain high altitude. Where did the lightning come from? Dong Guan looks at the sky, the clouds are dimly lit, but few are red, in the cloud of lightning flashing red, almost hit him fell out of the sky. Could the tree creatures be struck down by the lightning bolts? Have not finished, the front of the dark clouds. No, not the clouds, the other is the bird! A group of monsters grows out of the three heads, they rush to the Han Ling with a very fast speed. Only for a while, they also came close, stretching the claw can match the normal Fairy attack Han Shrine. Penguin! Han collide with the monster, he has a grasp of the power of monsters is not equal to him, but the problem is, the enemy not only one, but a bunch! Many monsters, like Han, did not stop, he was about to be torn apart. Han waited hastily down, but did not wait for him to land, only to see the other trees climbing to catch him, they like chains to grab him. Damn, four sides are the enemy. Claiming this place is called Hell, is really not very good. Hoan Kiem transported Heaven and Hell, he battled with the love, love, fire fighting, all love taboo so dare not urgent. But is this done? In the sky, three heads of monsters rotated around the air, below, love the use of branches to attack non-stop, like not kill him is not missed. Who's scared? The left hand of the Han Tomb transports the Heavenly Fire, the right hand carries the destructive energy, he now holds the five corners of the Death Eaters, passing in half, enough to promote the power of destructive energy. Oh! The high energy level is too great, even though the labyrinth of the Han Dynasty is limited, it still exerts tremendous force, hitting the retreat roots runaway. But, these creatures are really hard to play, escape hiding but love back in his way. Continuously fighting for two days, even the Han Mausoleum felt a tired ray. His pulse is constantly flowing but his spirit is tired. Right now, only the darkness covered the distance. This place is very dark but can also be seen loosely, not completely dark, but the pure dark patches cover nothing. Oanh, in the blink of an eye, the monster head above the panic fly, they landed on the branches, but the love also calm down, they do not attack, they are no ordinary tree . What does this black tiger mean, why monsters and adversaries are so afraid? Not yet finished, dark has come and covered the Han Mausoleum. As black as jet. This is the only feeling of the Han Tomb, in the dark hands to not see five fingers, whether he manipulated the Heavenly Tigers also do not see the light. Suddenly he had a cold, frightening sensation, as if something had hit him, he felt cold as his bones, his fuzziness standing up. What the hell is this? - Cut off! He shouted a loud noise, the turbulence of the Tower is visible, clusters of gas spiral down, halo Metallic black, dark also can not cover The wandering head turns back, he sees a head sticking to his left shoulder, but only the head, it darkens darkness, completely not see the five corpses. Tomb Han looks at, this head opened his mouth as blood pot bites Han Ling. Ha ha The wielder uses the trumpet, the invisible ripple covered, the other head up high and scream but no sound at all. He took this opportunity to escape from the enemy. It is the dark shadow formed by the pure black, it is only human figure, there is no face, there is no hand, no finger, the more evil it is difficult to say. Devil? Han Shook his head, although this is like a soul, but there is a ray of life, not the creature. The black shadow was a little shocked, how was the situation, why did he learn the wolf. You know, he does not sound, why is it like a wolf? - No matter what you are, blast! Hoan Han shouted a loud, oanh, the body was destroyed by energy. As in the dark, there are countless dark shadows staring at the Han Mausoleum. They want to attack the Han Mausoleum. - I see you are a demon! The welding mausoleum was used against the gas, he, the black shadow stopped, face twisted. They also have no five-pointed, so the face is very devious. - It is good to eat a gas strike. As he arrives, he continually attacks. Oanh, destructive energy boiling, his force outburst completely. Even though this black shadow is very much in love, monsters are extremely taboo, but in front of the Han Templar, they are completely suppressed, surrounded by shock waves, they weaken on a large scale, then the energy is destroyed. hit them and they disappeared. But, as black tide, the ball does not kill forever. Han Tse understand what is love and monster withdrawal, because the shadow is too much, even if everyone is not prevented. Because most of them are in the sky, so just down can escape, just do not emit static, do not pull hatred. But knowing that point, he did not have the calculus to escape. Was not he desperate for blood? Only a new fight will help him grow up quickly.