Chapter 1477: Sudden death? newborn! (2)

"Oh... you can rest assured, I will not give you this opportunity! Now, I will send you to the West!" An Xingyi murderous, a pair of eyes, straight out of the lush green light like a wolf. Www>
Shen Daojun’s heart complained, and Wan did not expect that he would die here today. I knew that this was the result. At the beginning, he should have called Qin Dong together. But at this time, it is already too late to say anything.
Seeing that An Xingyi stepped forward to Shen Daojun's body step by step, he could take his life with his hands raised, and a cold and indifferent voice rang slowly. "An Xingyi, on the land of my Tuva, was not allowed. You let go!"
"What?" An Xingyi brow wrinkled, turned and looked, his face changed.
"Mu Hong, what do you want to do?" While An Xing was changed, Shen Daojun shouted loudly and shocked. [
I saw that Mu Hong’s face was cold and calm, but there was a flame-like aura that flashed and swayed, and the dream of his whole person was dazzled, no longer true. However, in this unreality, a fierce momentum, as if to rush out of the cage of the dragon, skyrocketing, no obstacles, more and more prosperous, higher and higher, far beyond Mu Hong’s own cultivation , bringing a great sense of oppression.
This is a self-destruction! In this most extreme way, Mu Hong cracked the lock of An Xingyi, and burned Yuanfu, urging his life, and boosting his spiritual power ten times. However, the price of doing this is his life. If it is not a last resort, no one will take such a means.
"Oh, huh..." Mu Hong, who blew himself, even laughed, and did not make it.
Shen Daojun’s eyes were straight, and his mood was extremely complicated. If he was full of stomach, he couldn’t say a word.
"Shen brother, if it is not you, I will not expect to be a patriarch in my life. You have fulfilled my dream of being a child, I have to thank you! On the territory of my Tuva, An Xingyi If you want to kill you, you have to step on my body!"
"You...you are doing this to save me?" Shen Daojun did not think of dreaming. Mu Hong would do this. At one time, he felt mixed and his eyes could not help getting wet.
"Not for all of you, I am also making atonement for my first half of life. For the sake of me alone, I don't know how many innocent people have been killed. It is time to repay everything to them."
The so-called people will die, and their words are also good, but Mu Hong is not just that. Shen Daojun is on his body. In the brilliance of Mu Hong’s own life, he did not feel the sorrow of death, but felt more of a kind of rebirth.
Mu Hong finally completed the transformation, although in this way, he succeeded. Shen Daojun can no longer combine Mu Hong in front of him with Mu Hong before the tea. For the present Mu Hong, Shen Daojun’s heart is only grateful and admirable.
"The patriarch!" Mu Zhao screamed, and the heavy squatting on the ground, burst into tears. An eight-foot-tall stout man, crying like a child, can't bear it, and sees it as a heart and soul.
"Mu Zhao, don't cry, you should be happy for me. Until this moment, I really feel relaxed and calm. After I am gone, you have to help Muzhen, he is the real patriarch of our Tuva."
"I……"
Mu Zhaogang wants to open his mouth, Mu Hong will erect his palm and interrupt him. He slowly said, "This is not an order, it is my last request to you."
"...Yes!" Mu Zhao was very sad and screamed, and looked down on the ground.