Chapter 1584 The strength of the European Emperor

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Holney’s expression is very weird, with excitement in tension, excitement in excitement, hope in excitement, madness in anticipation, hatred in madness, and the only thing that is not fear and compassion.
For many years, he tried every means to kill Patrick, the powerful demon.
Among the people he knows, no one dares to have a disrespect for Patrick, let alone possess the ability to kill him.
But now, his desperate heart once again ignited hope, even if Patrick is his father, is the biological father who hurt him to the bones, but still can not extinguish his desire to kill Patrick.
In his heart, Patrick is not a father, but a demon who is extremely distorted and sick. All his misfortunes are caused by this demon.
The biological mother, the woman she loves, the friends and classmates who talked, the wife who shared the same bed, the five unborn children...the death of them and their families are all thanks to this metamorphosis.
This hatred was only buried deep in his heart, but he never forgot. He hated him, just as he loved him.
Countless midnight dreams, he woke up from the nightmare sweating, and those who died in his dreams were all questioning why he was killing them.
That sound quality question is like the torture of the soul. The pain that the conscience is condemned all the time makes him unable to sleep at night, and the pain is unbearable.
He has long been tired of such a devastated life. Patrick’s so-called fatherly love only makes him feel sick and fearful. It is not love. It is the cruelty and display of selfish cold-bloodedness.
And his son, just Patrick's morbid platform to show his father's love and show off his powerful strength, he has long been lost in the false fatherly love that he has created, and he is never tired, even omnipotent. Just because that has become a special hobby for him.
Holly, who has seen all of this, has no blood and affection for Patrick, only endless hatred and disgust and fear.
Now, seeing that Patrick finally met his opponent, he was exhausted by the battle of the wolf, and he had already lost his original enthusiasm. His heart felt very happy.
Touching the dagger in his pocket, Holney showed a hunger in his eyes. If it was possible, he really wanted to send him to hell. Not so, he could not comfort the souls of those who died.
The dagger was his birthday present to Patrick on his 18th birthday, cut iron and sharp.
That night, Patrick forced him to use this dagger to cut off a long, white neck of a virgin who had just under his arms, just for the sake of seeing him, his Patrick’s son could not make flowers in the greenhouse. .
Holney still remembers the beautiful girl who was unwilling, desperate, fearful, unbelievable and indifferent to the world when she was holding her throat before death. Although it was just a vain vain, she voluntarily used her body to exchange money. Girl, but that is also a living life.
Holney closed his eyes painfully. He was not afraid of anything. The only thing he was afraid of was dreaming and memories. Every nightmare or memory made him feel that he was full of sin. After he died, he could not wash the sins of hell. This made him More and more hate the man named father.
Patrick's toughness made Wolf Kui very shocked. The battlefield that Marshal had developed was always unprofitable, but today, in the face of this European Emperor, it actually failed.
It can't be said that it is completely ineffective. It can only be said that Patrick's strength is terrible. He uses every part of his body to the extreme and can be turned into a killing weapon at any time.
Don't look at him in the battlefield seems to be very embarrassed, there is a feeling of being overwhelmed, but it has not suffered any serious harm at all.
Those battles that are enough to kill the strongest of the holy martial arts, but can not make him hurt, can only add some insignificant injuries to him.
As the strongman of the demon king in the middle of the demon king, Wolf Kui is extremely confident. At this moment, he has to admit that if he alone has no chance of winning against Patrick.
Compared to the Vulcan who can control the whole body muscles, Patrick is obviously not a star and a half, and it is worthy of the European Emperor.
This made him more determined to kill Patrick, such a strong to become an enemy, will inevitably bring great trouble to the young master.
"kill!"
Wolf Kui will be like iron, and a huge knife arc in his hand will cut off to Patrick.
Patrick is not afraid of it. He doesn’t know what kind of metal to use to make a stick, and it turns out the afterimages. It sends out thousands of attacks in a flash, and solves the attack of the wolf Kui in a hard way. A wolf rides on the chest.
Hey!
The wolf smashed the sternum, and the screams fell off the wolf's back, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
The attacking rhythm of this battle was disrupted, and the wolf was suddenly commotion, but Patrick shouted and stood up, and the rabbit ran straight into the wolf.
Wolf Kui’s face changed dramatically, and he immediately saw his thoughts and shouted:
Protect the younger grandmother.

Hula, the wolf who had long been guarded by God, when Patrick was about to get close to the coma, was stunned and stunned. The fierce knives suddenly shone, and the hard-working Patrick retired.
Patrick snorted and waited for a bang to hold Lingyun again as a hostage. Wolf Kui had already rushed over, and it was like a mad tiger.
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Under the three-knife, he will be drained of all his strength and become a weak person without self-protection. In the absence of medicinal supplements, he can only rely on long-term cultivation to recover.
Although knowing that this is very dangerous, he can't help but come up with this killer, because he can see it. If Patrick is not allowed to be injured at this time, those wolves can't stop him.
His life is given by the coach. Since the marshal has let him protect the younger grandmother, then he will die, and he must not let anyone close to Lingyun.
Patrick snorted, his throat was sweet, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and his eyes looked at Wolf Kui.
Although the three knives he barely took over, but the horrible power still caused his internal organs to be hit hard. If not, his control of every part of the body reached the point of perfection, forcibly suppressed the injury, I am afraid that I have been lying at the moment. It fell to the ground.
Wolf Kui is strong and calm, staring at Patrick with a gaze, making a gesture of attacking at any time.
Patrick was afraid, and he was screaming for nothing, turning his head and leaving.
The wolf is still going to be attacked, but he is stopped by the wolf, letting him leave.
The beastly beast is still the most terrible, and the injured beast is the most terrible. When he is unable to take the shot and cannot guarantee that the grandmother is absolutely safe, he would rather put the tiger back to the mountain, and he must not risk the risk of being killed by Lingyun.
Patrick resisted the injury and looked coldly at the bodies of the four apprentices who had already been in the same position, and walked slowly to Holney.
Those Western warriors had no intention of fighting, and Patrick had already stopped, and they also withdrew from the battle group. During the period, Western warriors dropped hundreds of corpses, which made them feel amazed and sad.
They understand very well that this time, the invincible European Emperor Wu was completely planted, and the face of the lining was planted, and the wolf rides were helpless and had to choose to fight.
The wolf ride is not without damage. In the melee, three people were sacrificed and seventeen were seriously injured. The number of minor injuries is countless.
It’s just that wolf riding has long been used to war. This kind of loss can be said to be minimal, and no one shows any sad emotions.
Only the three bloodthirsty wolves who lost their masters, squatting in front of the owner's body, whispered in the mouth, tears dripping from large drops, and people looked so bitter.
The eight divisions bite their lips, and their eyes are full of blasphemy and self-blame. If they don’t ask for the help of the wolf, the three wolves will not sacrifice, the life of the three divisions is life, and the life of the wolf is not Is it life?
The wolf Kui heart was loose, and could no longer conceal the weakness of the body. The body suddenly swayed and almost fell off the wolf's back. His face was pale and bloodless.
"Wolf Kui Big Brother, you are fine!"
The eight division sisters jumped out of the wolf's back, and looked anxiously to hold the crumbling wolf Kui, shouting with a crying cry, guilt and self-blame let her tears flow, wet her cover scarf.
Wolf Kui's weak eyelids are fighting, feeling the warm and soft embrace of the Eighth Sisters, an unprecedented strange feeling quietly breeds, especially when she sees her tears, his heart is not warm, and finally someone cares. Alright.
See the eight divisions rushed forward to help the wolf Kui, all the wolf rides stopped, looking at him with a worried face.
"I...nothing, that is...somewhat tired, help me to order, carefully guard the Wuhuang, let the wolf Yu temporarily take the position of the leader, hurry to find the trace of the young master, less grandmother ... less grandma can not hold for how long."
Although Wolf Kui is heart-warming, he has always been calm and knows what is the right thing. He raises his head and tries to pay his mouth to the ears of the Eight Masters.
"Well, I know."
The eight divisions have never had physical contact with the opposite sex, and they have never been so close to the opposite sex. The hot breath of the wolf Kui was sprayed on her crystal-like earlobe, which made her hot, powdery cheeks, and even the ears were red. Throughout, an unprecedented kind of feelings make her heart-stricken, extremely ignorant, is this love?
But she has always been a girl who cares about the big picture. She immediately put all her mourning behind her head, and she refused to watch everyone see her eyes. She jumped over the wolf's back and let the sleepy Wolf Kui rest in her arms. Red face whispered: "All military alert, Wolf Kui brother is not feeling well, by Woolyu temporarily take over the position of the commander, hurry to find the young master."
"Hey!"
Wolf Yu turned over the wolf, and he solemnly solemnly worshipped his fist.
Turned to the wolf's back, his face looked awkward to Patrick, raised his hand in a curved knife: "Will you fight?"
"Oh, really, when I am afraid that you are not successful? The only one that can pose a threat to me is no longer good, you can't help me."
Patrick is also a dead duck, but although he doesn't want to continue, he can't lose.
The wolf face is white, the star is eye-catching, and the looks are quite handsome, but the style is completely different from that of the wolf, with less calmness and more radical and impulsive.
Although knowing that it is not a good time to fight now, the sacrifice of the three wolves still makes him angry, see Patrick dare to arrogant, suddenly smiled coldly: "Very good, I am really afraid that you have made a tortoise, If so, let's take your life."