Chapter 564, crazy

"I have followed you since I was a child. My own qualifications and talents have not become a god. I naturally hope that the people I follow will become gods. In this way, at least in the future, there will be a place in the court. I am loyal. Helping you, even publicly licking the old thirteen is a chop, but my good brother, you? Since the woman who called the rain city, she lost her ambition and lost her ambition, actually claimed that she did not want the position of the emperor, I Repeatedly persuaded, but you turned a deaf ear..."
"Shut up, old eight, you are crazy, you just betrayed your brother because of this reason?" Ding Xing painting was heartbroken.
"Betrayal? He first betrayed me, no, he betrayed us!" Eight gods Ding out of the forest face to see the bottom of the ground: "The third, fourth, you said, we are so many people, follow him Is it for what? It is not that I hope that one day, he can be on the position of the Emperor, are you more stable? How many people have we offended for him, huh, but he, for a woman, gave up his ambition I have lived up to the expectations of your brothers and sisters. As a result, one day, the old thirteen will step on the position of the emperor. What will you and me end up with?"
"Incorrigible, you are really hopeless!" The old three Ding trembled with anger.
The Eight Gods ignored it and continued to look at Ding Shengtan. "Big brother, I gave you a meeting. Even at the last minute, I am persuading you, but unfortunately you are not listening at all... I can only make such a choice. Otherwise, wait until the thirteenth brothers succeed in the position of the emperor, I will die without a place of burial, you for the woman, even your own brothers are not care, everything today is your own."
Ding Shengtan looked blank and had no words for a long time.
It seems that the [Sui Suijian] that pierces into the body is not as good as the words of the Eight Gods Ding Lin.
"You should know that even if you are not a god, I have the ability to protect you." Ding Sheng sighed quietly.
"Ha ha ha, late, really late, no one in this world can fight against the Emperor, you can't!" The Eight Gods laughed and swayed, and instantly retreated to a distance of a thousand meters. At the side of the thirteen sons.
"The years are like knives and arrogance! Hey!" Eight gods shouted and spurred [斩年剑].
The original "Sui Suijian" who had not entered Ding Sheng’s body suddenly flashed the golden light, releasing the terrible power, and slamming it up violently, it was necessary to smash the body of Ding Shengtan...
Ding Shengtan seems to have not seen the general, if thoughtfully said: "I was still strange, the big child is solid, and she is a holy man, the old 13 can not grab the child, now I understand that all this is Lao Ba, you secretly do it, I and the city trust you so much, although you are not in the emperor, there is a way to steal the child..."
The voice has not fallen.
Ding Shengtan suddenly pointed at the palm of his chest and directly knocked out the [Sui Suijian] inserted into the body.
The Excalibur flies out and turns into a streamer, and it is necessary to fly away from the distance...
"Sword is coming!" Ding Shengtan backhanded a move.
The sword of this artifact level immediately swayed and fell into his hands.
"How is it possible?" The Eight Gods Ding Lin was shocked. Under the full force, the Excalibur struggled fiercely and wanted to get rid of it.
But when Ding Sheng sighed in the blade, the sword immediately seemed to be a cat rat, no longer dare to struggle, calm down calmly.
"This sword, cast by the gods of the ancient banned land of the gods, is the iron I took with my own hands, supplemented by a rare earth of nine hundred and eighty, please ask the first caster of the gods Ouyang It’s also took a year for the uncle to form.
Ding Sheng’s finger touched the blade and said:
I gave you this sword in the past. I once said that it is precious, but it is not as good as your brother. Today, you and my brother. Love, just like this sword."
The voice has not fallen.
Ding Sheng’s wrist trembled, and the sword of this artifact was suddenly broken and turned into a burst of light and rain, disappearing into the void.
"Wow..." In the distance, the of the eight gods spurted out a stream of blood.
He is connected with the soul of the [Sui Sui Sword]. Once the sword is destroyed, it will be countered, and the heart will be extremely stunned. [斩年剑] is an extraordinary source, and it can be regarded as one of the top soldiers in the ranks of the gods. Destroyed between, this strength, the plane is too horrible.
The thirteen gods who have been quietly watching this scene suddenly applauded and smiled: "Well, the big brother is still a big brother. Even if he is seriously injured, he can be so prestige. The starling is still far from your opponent, but I don't know. How can you catch me in your current state?"
The voice has not fallen.
Variant regeneration.
A stream of hurricane suddenly appeared in the distance, like a star falling, with an unparalleled light tail, flying towards the battlefield.
Ding Shengshen sensed something, and his face was slightly happy.
In an instant, the light wave came to the front, and the power of horror was like Wang Yang. It fell on the side of Ding Shengtan and turned into a beautiful young woman who was hired by Ting.
Her fairy-skinned bones and autumn water are gods. It is like an innocent beauty of a sheep fat jade carving. It is unique in the world, and it is unparalleled in the world. Standing there, there is a charm of chasing the soul, like a peerless landscape, even if it is arrogant. The battle between the two armies, and because of her coming, was instantly relieved.
This peerless beauty is in the arms of a three-year-old boy.
The boy's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and he is in a coma. He is in a coma. His face is pale and his face is pale. When he is in the air, his mouth is still continually chanting: "Mother, mother, don't worry, Haoer doesn't hurt..."
"大嫂!" Three gods and four gods quickly salute.
This beautiful young woman is the wife of the great Ding Shengtan, who once married the progeny of the protoss in the Lonely Mountain area.
Ding Shengzheng took the boy from the rain and embraced the boy, and was shocked and angry: "What happened to the city... How is it?"
"Sighing brother, I... I am sorry for you... there is no protection for Haoer... I... fight with them."
The rain is all about the color of sorrow and solitude. After a word has not been finished, it is already bursting into tears.
She turned around, her body shape, turned into a streamer, and the horror of the Wusheng level surged, and a shot, the front of a huge ship of the Moco fleet, suddenly turned into thousands of pieces, even It is the strong martial art inside, and no one escapes...
"kill!"
The rain fell into the city and screamed, killing a god, killing the giant ship of the Moco fleet all the way, and the flying fire meteor generally rushed toward the huge ship hidden by the thirteen gods and others.
Ding Shengtan did not stop for the first time, but kept the children in her arms tightly.
This is his eldest son Ding Hao.
The child who has been praised by the Emperor and has the talent of the world's unparalleled talent [Sword and Double Eucharist] has created one talent after another for more than three years. At this time, it is like a sick person, weakened to the extreme, and confused for a while. I will be awake for a while, and I will whisper something in my mouth...
"Father, Haoer hurts, father, I miss you..."
"Father, Haoer may be dead, as if there are millions of ants biting me... Father, where are you..."
"Father, don't blame the mother, it is the who took me out, don't blame the mother..."
"father……"
"father……"
Ding Hao's state is extremely bad, his mind is unclear, his mouth is vague, his eyes are half-squatting, as if he can't see the scenery in front of him.
"Haoer, Haoer, Hao Haoer, father... I am sorry for you!" Ding Shengxig holding his son, his heart is like a knife.
He understood what had happened at this time.
Because the son was bloody, he was taken out.
Take a living out of the air.
Don't ask, all of this is done by the thirteen gods.
opposite.
The terrible battle has begun.
The Eight Gods with more than a dozen Moco Fleet's peak powers, against the rain, the sky, the skyfire, the space, the horrible energy, sweeping the heavens and the earth, like the wrath of the gods, the formation of the Moko fleet If you have to be scattered, there is no giant ship that dares to enter the war circle. As long as it is swept away by a trace of possible breath, it is the ship's destruction!
"Kill!" Rain poured a beautiful face on the city, killing the plane and shooting, without the slightest feelings, the eyes are as sharp and cold as a knife.
Boom!
The strongmen of the three or four Emperor Wu’s peaks were instantly smashed into blood.
Bang!
Rain fell into the city with injuries and injuries, and did not care about the body, hard to fight and smashed the eight gods, a fierce jade print on the chest of the Eight Emperors, the terrible power broke out, both of them sprayed a blood, The Eight Gods were shocked and angry, and hurriedly pulled back.
Rain is like a painful city, chasing crazy, like a shadow.
"Crazy woman, you... crazy crazy!" Eight gods are guilty, roaring and retreating.
"The beast, my son and daughter are coming!" The rain is like a city.
The glory of the generations of the past generations, the whole gods of the mainland, the numerous pursuits of Junyan heroes, how beautiful, but at this time they are stunned, gnashing their teeth, like a mad woman, binocular scarlet, completely overwhelmed by hatred, regardless The weak body after childbirth, I can’t wait to immediately count the culprits of my daughter’s son.
Boom!
In a twinkling of an eye, the two have already smashed countless notes.
"Ah, mad woman, you are going away... looking for death... ah..." The Eight Gods screamed.
His half-face was bitten by the rain and the city directly, and the arrogant woman at this time was like a mother who was revenge for the young, completely crazy.
Ding Sheng’s fingers crossed his wrists and he took out a group of blood, and turned into the stunned Ding Hao in his arms. He continued Ding Hao’s vitality with the secret method, and then handed the child to the third and fourth.
When he looked up again, his eyes were already red, and there was no feeling in his heart. There was only boundless killing and murder. Like a of destruction, two red-red columns of light burst out, covering the thirteen gods opposite.