Chapter 963: Sunrise Dongpu, Emperor's bow (58)

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"Why don't you talk, have you not heard it yet? Then I will increase some pressures..."
"Dilijiang! I want to kill you-"
no, do not want!
The scorpion squeezed out of the throat: "Don't..."
Hey.
The crisp cracking sounds in the dead purple palace.
Dust Yao’s brain banged, and he turned back slowly, and fixed his eyes, and felt that he had fallen into the abyss, and he could not breathe!
The bow shattered.
He suddenly lost all his strength.
Never before, he heard the sound from his heart so clearly.
She is dying.
Aunt is dying.
Aunt will die for him.
He raised his head blankly, his face was wet, his hand stretched, and his line was thick and moist, and he slid down his cheeks from his eyelids.
Looking down, the liquid on the hand is bright red, and it is unclear whether the blood flowing out in the eyes is blood or tears.
He turned back, the father and uncle were screaming at him with eagerness, tears and tears flowing, Yan Peng faceless, nine infants eager to open their mouths to think of people, demon or angry or doubt or hate, nine days of Xuan female crying.
He remembered the day when she had just arrived at her, and took her to find the nine-day mysterious woman with her hair. What the nine-day mysterious woman said:
- Your strength is strong, and there are things that you can't get.
His strength is stronger. He is the most talented and fascinating prince in the wild. He is born again with the genius of Taiyi Jinxian and the genius who can overcome the great Luo Jinxian.
He also resists heaven.
She could only watch it, she died in the hands of Dijiang.
She used to be a little girl and hit him on his lap.
He had accidentally turned into a chubby bird and was raised on her chest.
She once took him to adventure and wandering, and joined the Xuanyuan tribe in a battle.
He once tempted her to promise his confession, she wants to be his sacred weapon, they make an appointment forever and ever.
However, she is dying.
The emperor wants to make her a proton. He collided with the emperor. She disagreed, so the emperor had to retaliate and wanted to kill her.
When she went to the Wu people as a proton, he would suffer;
She will not go, she will die.
Then...
Dust screamed open his mouth, and he heard a strange voice spit out from his mouth, like a vocal cord that smashed the cavity, making a hoarse and harsh sound in difficulty, dying to death.
"I agree……"
Don't let her hear.
"Let her go to the demon family..."
She said that his magnetic voice is good, so this hoarse and unpleasant voice should not let her hear.
"You can let go..."
Compared with death.
It is better to let him alone.
Go alone and suffer.
When the emperor loosened his hand, the pressure broke away, and the broken bow fell to the ground. He stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.
I am dying.
A terrible crack in the bow of the bow, the inner aura is lacking, the consciousness is even more dying, and no one can give him any response. It is more like a dying year, and all the gods will soon dissipate.
Dust and light means that the knife is scratched on one's wrist and cuts deep scars. The blood of the golden red surges out and penetrates into the bow.
The cracks slowly got smaller.
"Auntie..."
Dust Yao pulled the corner of his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.
His laughter grew louder and louder, and the hoarse voice accompanied by the screaming laughter, terrible to creepy, he looked up, his hands raised high, one by one, past the past.
The witches who have passed the gloating scene.
I smiled at the emperor.
I have passed the silent and indifferent heaven.
"I, remember you guys."
One, two, three...
Give me waiting!
One day -
I will step on the head of your body and put aunt.
Pick it up.