Vol 24 Chapter 1767: Deep root
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Dragon-Blooded War God
- Feng Qing Yang
- 1836 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:07:34
The current Longchen can be described as a nose and a swollen face, no strength, he struggled to climb from the ground, some inexplicably looked at the three people in front of him, in his own cognition, he is just a dude, and the opposite They are all children of martial arts. They usually look down on themselves and are high above them. Today they even kidnapped themselves. This is what to do.
He stood up, squatted and then retired, and asked in horror: "Three, take me here to do something, I am Yang Chen and you well water does not make river water, I did not offend you."
The other three people smiled coldly. The white century and Bai Shixun’s face were full of disdain. They did not put him in the eyes. Only Bai Zhanxiong looked like a sly and said: "I heard that you are dying."
Long Chen kept silent, but his heart was panicked, and the other three people came up to let him feel the power of suffocation.
Bai Zhanxiong continued: "I have recently walked close to your mother. After some time, I will be married to your mother. She said that you are all cumbersome. I just gave a pot of poisonous wine. You 爹The waste will be drunk, and now it’s your turn."
Upon hearing this sentence, Long Chen finally understood the truth. At that moment, he felt like a knife, a pain, a very desolate, and also faced with the fear of death.
"It's her, she wants me and the old drunkard's life to be really poisonous." The most painful thing in the world is this.
Long Chen's face was pale, his body was shaking, his betrayal, humanity, jealousy and pain. The sudden coming disaster made his body tremble. He hurriedly retreated, but in the secret room of this white house, where can he go?
At this time, that Bai Shixun said: "My brother still has a shackle. This waste is as useless as his shackles. Both hands are humiliating. I came to his life. This guy is ruining a lot of good girls. I have to let him try his best to die."
Bai Zhanxiong nodded and his face was indifferent.
"Don't go." Long Chen's heart is so sad, that kind of pain directly into the soul, so that he has a feeling of life is not as good as death.
Bai Zhanxiong and others left without expression.
Long Chen really felt sad: "Why, why I didn't have the strength."
At this time, that Bai Shixun smiled, he lifted Long Chen, as a sandbag, punched him on the body, let him spit out the overnight meal.
This is the double torture of the body and the soul. In the resentment and powerlessness of Long Chen, in the laughter of Bai Shixun, it was violently repeated over and over until the blood was blurred.
"Your mother is the one who is ruined by the flowers and can be matched with me."
"Tell you, you are all waste, all idiots. On the day when my father and your old lady are married, we will poison all of your Yang family with poisonous wine. By then, this Baiyang town is my white house. The world is over."
"You know the conspiracy, it will be painful, you must want to tell them, but unfortunately you can't leave here, haha, waste, living waste."
Humiliation, panic, and fiasco.
The eternal ambiguity of Longchen’s mind gradually faded away from himself. This is a tragic torture. He began to hate his incompetence and hate everything. Even so, he could not recover the fate of his death.
Under the violentness of Bai Shixun, he lost the last trace of vitality, his eyes widened and his feet fell softly on the ground.
"Death is not eye-catching." Bai Shixun smiled coldly and said: "Come on, find a place to bury this dog thing, it really stains my eyes."
Long Chen feels that he is in a chaos, and he can't move. Is this the feeling after death?
In the endless loneliness, he seems to have heard a lot of voices, including the screams of the white house on the night of August 15. On that night, it seems that everyone in the Yang family was slaughtered. Long Chen did not know why he could Hearing those screams, he can only know that he seems to be extremely painful and suffer from internal cramps.
He wanders in chaos, and the pain is never ending.
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Green mountains and green water.
Outside the Wumo Cave, the old man is sitting on a stone pier and closing his eyes to raise his spirit. At this time, a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar walks up and looks at the green water in the Wu Magic Cave. His eyes passed through the heavy liquid and eventually fell on Long Chen's body.
"It's very smooth, maybe it can be successful." Su Shi muttered to himself, his expression full of expectations.
As if he saw some hope.
He stood quietly like this, his eyes getting more and more enthusiastic.
The old man next to him opened one eye and said seriously: "Little guy, you are taking a road of no return. I don't think there will be any good results. You are crazy."
This sentence made Su Shi become excited. He opened his arms and said: "Who said that I am crazy, now there are people in the world who can embark on the final road to God, tell you, no, even the five dragon cities Those people are also struggling, and people of other races are even more impossible. Why, it is because they are rigid in thinking and can never figure out."
The old man is helpless: "Do you really figure it out?"
Su Shi proudly said: "That is nature, our ancestors, the great gods can wash away the magic barrier into God, then why can't I go his old way, so I must first enter the magic, I want the magic root deep, and This super dragon, he will be the best feed for the martial arts, this is my way of becoming a god."
The old man shook his head and said: "Why should you be obsessed with it? I was exactly the same as you, and I have the same idea. You can see it now."
Su Shi’s eyes were cold, staring at the old man who was only one meter tall. He said coldly:
Grandpa, I am different from you. I am smarter than you, you have not finished, but only one step, and this step, I will Instead of you finished."
The person who is called Grandpa by Su Shi, it may only be the father of the current city owner, that is, the city owner of the ancient city of Wushen. This old family has such an identity. The people of Su Yuji’s generation do not know at all.
"Yes, is it?" The old man simply closed his eyes and lay on the stone pier.
Su Shi no longer speaks. He sits cross-legged on another stone pier, deep eyes, staring at Longchen in deep water, watching the pain and struggle on his face. His eyes have no slight emotional change. Some are just fanatics.
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Long Chen traveled in a chaos. He felt like he had experienced countless lives, but every time he reached the most critical moment, he would forget everything.
At this time, he suddenly felt that he had power, which made him very happy, but everything in front was blurred. He quickly opened his eyes and found a beautiful woman with a pale face lying on the bed, obsessed with watching herself. .
"Small sly." Long Chen suddenly named her, and held her, the other side's weak body told herself that the scorpion had no power.
At this time, the door was knocked open, and a black demon wolf rushed in, his face anxious.
"Are they there?" Long Chen was helpless, or was caught up. He let the coffin stay in this small room, and walked out of the door with the demon wolf. Outside the door, the Yi had arrived. The leader is strong and strong, and his face is ridiculous.
"It can only be desperate." Long Chen remembered that he had killed the Nine Emperors and then encountered the pursuit. This is the second time. The previous time, he survived from several hands.
"Gossip, the man killed, the woman caught."
The head of the Yi nationality announced.
Long Chen was not afraid of them. He knew that he was also powerful. But at this time, suddenly there was a flame hitting himself behind him. It was the nine secluded ancestors, and Longchen fell to the ground, but found that The demon wolf looks at himself with a cold look, and then escapes.
The little wolf betrayed himself.
Long Chen’s heart is like a knife.
There was still a desperate hope, but at this time I had already suffered a heavy blow. Long Chen couldn’t imagine what would happen next.
He struggled to stand up, but the leader of the Yi people took advantage of this opportunity to puncture his broad blade into his chest. A group of people swarmed up and held Longchen down. Longchen was covered in blood, and the intense pain was almost Let yourself faint, he feels that even breathing is painful.
"Take him back and hand it over to the Sword Emperor. As for the chick there, I heard that it is very beautiful. You are all outside."
The Yi people led a big laugh.
"No." Longchen eyes blood red, extreme pain, he even the soul is shaking, but the wolf betrayed, his body suffered heavy losses, in this case, surrounded by many masters, he can do nothing, only waiting for death Destiny.
There was a woman’s scream in the room, and Long Chen’s eyes were filled with blood, and the heart was bleeding over and over again.
"Not like this, it is not like this, I will not lose,!" Long Chen screamed insanely.
"Chen brother, Chen brother." Above the sky, there has been such a sound, this is not a voice of the spirit, the spirit is not in this room ~ EbookFREE.me ~ how it will be in the sky.
In the pain, Long Chen’s eyes gradually appeared doubts.
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In the real world, everyone saw that Long Chen was completely covered by black breath, and even the skin turned completely black. He fell to the ground and tragically screamed, his eyes were raised, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were full. Unbelievable look, I can't imagine how much torture Long Long suffered.
"He fell into his own magical obstacles. Of course, this also shows that this martial arts hole is full of horror. Now he has been infested by the magical thoughts left by the 18th Wushen, and he has to hurry out of this magical thought. Otherwise, he will suffer unimaginable pains in the reincarnation."
The kitten explained.
"Those who are crazy are because of this, they will choose to commit suicide after going out, because they are already confused about reality and unreality."
"How could this be..." The coffin was pale, and she suddenly said solemnly: "Kit, you can definitely open this too virtual situation, I want to go out." (To be continued)