Vol 3 Chapter 139: Not a tool, but life

"Thirty-two broken roads, falling fire!"
Shuttle in a small hill, Hongjiang waved his hand, the blue flame surge surging, pounced towards the gray-black thick fog that followed.
Glancing back, Hong Jiang was about to leave with his knees slightly bent without seeing the result. The breath of death in Byregon could not be offset by the 33rd break. For him, as long as such a breach caused some trouble for Bayregon, it was enough to buy him some time.
The situation where Hongjiang and Bailergang escaped and pursued one by one has been maintained for some time.
Along the way, the Podao Hongjiang from the 20th and the 80th was almost released, and the two sides passed by without leaving a piece of grass and no grass.
Among them are Hongjiang's credit, but more of them are given by Balkan.
The angry king of the virtual circle came to the great virtual forest for the first time, causing countless of his'subjects' to become dead bones and disappear in the wind.
While creating some trouble for Bailergang, try to keep the distance as far as possible. Although the effect is not obvious, when the speed is slightly slower than the opponent's situation, Hongjiang can maintain the distance without much change, which is a success in itself.
Only this time, the situation seems to have changed...
The heavy spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared from behind, and almost at the same time, the decadent breath of stagnant water came from the top of his head.
Hong Jiang looked up and saw that it was Bairegang, who was like a giant shrouded in gray-black death, and the pitch-black double-edged great axe cut through the mist and slashed towards his shoulder!
Hiding sideways, the giant axe almost wiped Hongjiang's nose, and the blowing wind hurt his face.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a white bone claw came out of the mist, grabbed his waist suddenly, and buckled his five fingers inward.
Hiss~~~~
The fairy clothes that could block Molecheng Shuangye's knife was as brittle as a piece of paper in front of this bone claw, and was easily torn off a large piece, like a broken flag fluttering in the wind, but couldn't get rid of anything. The white flagpole that brings bad luck.
"What a skater mouse."
The mist dissipated from it, and Bairegang's figure gradually emerged. At this moment, he was looking at the black cloth in his left hand that was being worn out and the bright red liquid coming down from his fingertips. Two rows of neat teeth opened and closed. Muttered to himself: "No, it seems I still caught it."
"It's just, why are you still intact?" Balegang raised his head and cast his eyes on Hongjiang, who was a few steps away. He opened his mouth slightly and said with a barely smiling expression: "Is it because of that strange robe?! "
At this moment, Hongjiang's robe was torn off. Although there was no wound on the firm abdomen under the robe, he was actually caught by Balegang just now.
If it weren't for static recording, he had already lost a kidney at this moment, and he wouldn't even be able to keep his life long...
"However, it doesn't matter if you have offended me, everything about you will be completely wiped out!" As soon as your fingers loosened, the rotten black cloth disappeared before it fell to the ground.
A pair of precision boots alternately moved forward, and Balegang approached Hongjiang at a leisurely pace. The gray-black mist spread out like ripples, spreading a special carpet for him.
"I, Bairegang Ruisembang! I am the only king of this virtual circle and even this world!"
Sand...Sand..., the ground that has been turned into sand, followed by Balegang's footsteps and played a relaxing score, but at this moment the sound was so harsh and untimely.
"Unlike you, the ants who are so weak but who call themselves gods, I am an existence you can't imagine. The place where I stand is the ladder called gods!" Balegang muttered to himself, his tone suddenly excited. "Speaking unintelligible big words, aroused my anger, but showed me such a boring farce!"
"How can the ending set by me be escaped by a stupid thing like you!"
"Are you ready to calm my anger and turn it into a pile of dust?!" From the tip of the toe, a huge shadow gradually engulfed Hongjiang, and finally over his head, the indifferent and old voice completely enveloped him: "Let me just click Crushed!"
"Vaguely revealing a murky coat of arms, untamed and arrogant talent..." Facing Bairegang, who was already standing in front of him, Hong Jiang did not evade, but just lowered his head and began to chant chants of ghosts.
But can this distance be done?
Byelegun burst into laughter, the other party's seeming resistance, but in fact it was more like self-defeating behavior, which is really ridiculous.
Please die? No, this stupid ant will pay a heavier price for his disrespect! To experience the most pain with the body, step by step toward death but helpless despair, can carve the deepest regret for his smallness!
Byelegang stretched out his index finger and poked Hongjiang's throat directly~EbookFREE.me~ The twittering voice was so noisy that he never wanted to hear it again.
The eulogy came to an abrupt end, only that Bairegang's finger pierced the void, and did not pass through Hongjiang's throat.
Behind! Byelegang suddenly turned around, the double-edged giant axe in his hand swept behind him, and Hong Jiang, who had just avoided in time, was standing behind him at this moment!
Four walls with weird dark and purple rays of light rose quickly, and the giant axe slashed on it, and there was a crisp sound of iron interaction. The death with his back to him disappeared a little bit. After that plain, no panic, he greeted There is endless darkness in Balkan.
"Ninety broken road, black coffin!"
With the confidence to be a king, but also cautious, this imaginary circle emperor Balegang is far smarter than the one in his previous life.
If it weren't for the reluctance of Sal Apollo, Hongjiang definitely didn't want to have too much entanglement with Balegang at this moment.
Fleeing in front of Balegang, and at the same time taking away a sealed Sal Apollo, Hong Jiang does not have this confidence, even if it is Ye Yi, he has to carry a large Vastod-class emptiness with a large individual. However, it is probably choking to let Bailergang eat the soil in a flash.
There are only two ways. One is to solve Balegang together, and naturally there is no need to escape without chasing soldiers.
The other is to take away Sal Apollo, who has been sealed, while he is holding Bellegon. He is not alone now.
There are many reasons for not giving up, but at that moment, Hong Jiang almost subconsciously chose the second method. In order to take away Sal Apollo, perhaps it was more to make the people behind him safe.
At that moment, in his heart these were born by him, and the existence here because of him is no longer a tool that can be discarded at any time.
But, life...