Vol 7 Chapter 95: Redemption

Meng Fangying is not reconciled.
He insisted on standing up from the bottom of the pit, and the body shook involuntarily, like a toddler who was just toddler.
He spit blood, spit out the bitterness in his mouth, and walked toward the square embroidered curtain. He walked through the distance of hundreds of feet and walked to the pit where the square embroidery curtain was.
"Do you know how long it has been planned to arrange this killing? In order to make the nine dead silkworms appear, it is trapped here, how much did the entire Daqin Dynasty pay? How much life does it cost to burn this spring?"
The blood in the body is almost spit out. Meng Fangying's face is whiter than white paper. He understands that he has already reached the last time of his life. The look on his face is extremely complicated. .≥, "This kind of killing, but it ends in this way. Can you say that I can be willing?"
Fang embroidered the screen and looked at him, no answer.
His breathing was difficult, and some blood was pouring into his lungs, and such problems seemed to be unanswered.
"This is the means of trading in the game."
Meng Fangying couldn't support it anymore. He fell to the edge of the pit, but his voice turned to some more. "It's just that you just broke through, and you can easily enter this dust mountain method." In the array, it shows that your seven realms are close to the eight realms. You must have defeated the three eagle under my seat, so that the situation is like a broken bamboo here, the state of mind is naturally proud to a certain extent, but why use this means directly?

"Don't you try to beat us without putting yourself directly in a desperate situation?"
"In the first place, the fish is turned into a dragon. Everything in the world is like an ant. You can't even beat the master to the mood here... You should feel that you can easily beat us."
"As long as you do this, in my plan, it should be that I and Zheng Zheng consume your power, and eventually you will die and live."
"Why are you doing this!"
......
In this increasingly loud voice, the square embroidery screen is getting more and more troubled, but some sympathy for this prince of Daqin.
He finally looked at Meng Fangying and said: "At this time, I have not been able to kill the nine dead silkworms. When I entered here, I was assassinated by you. Even the ancestors of Jiaodong County put the last strength. On my body, in my opinion, this should be the final contest. If you can kill you, you can understand the killing. So why bother to process."
"But your repair is!"
Meng Fangying used his last strength to make a loud noise. "If you are inseparable, even if you don't become a waste person like your brother, I am afraid that it will take decades of hard work, and it will only be able to heal, and why is it going to enter the world!"

Listening to such a snoring, the face of the square embroidery curtain has become somewhat weird.
He slowly closed his eyes and said softly and earnestly. "I don't think you have anything to understand at first. I am here, just for my brother. I will be here because of anger and revenge. My brother." And my father had been fighting for the Daqin dynasty for many years. The brothers under the seat did not know how many wars died, but in the end it was a victim to complete such a murder, just for the sake of Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu?"
"As for revenge, as for the things like entering the Eight Realms, some people in this circle are better at me than I am."
Fang embroidered curtains still closed their eyes, and some bleak smiles. "As long as he enters the eight realms, Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu can't beat him. If such a match can determine the final outcome, then why? Don't you do this?"
No one responded.
He heard the sound of Meng Fangying's falling body falling.
Meng Fangying died and rolled to the bottom of the pit not far from him.
Then there was some harsh fluttering sound on the side of the square embroidered curtain. He opened his eyes and the light that was indefinite was still dazzling.
He first saw a very unique mixed golden silkworm, and then saw a lot of people.
Among these people, he saw Ding Ning.
Looking at Ding Ning's calm eyes, he beheaded the ceremony and said deeply: "I have seen you in Changling City before. I only thought that you are a waste material that cannot be practiced. However, I see you today, I know you, but you...but It’s really different from before.

Ding Ning understood what he meant, bowed his baptism and whispered: "After you die, you can live again. No one can be the same as before."
In the thousand dusty mountains, all the sounds gradually disappeared and became completely quiet.
The turmoil of the turmoil also came to a calm, forming the sword of the thousand dusty mountains, but it was because of the arrival of the square embroidery curtain, and the extraction of that moment became somewhat loose and began to slowly resolve.
A strip of dust turned into a wonderful flame, flying up and disappearing into the high wind.
They survived.
Just from Ding Ning's sentence, no one heard much excitement and pleasure, and some just couldn't tell the emotion and sentimentality.
......
I have been able to enter and enter the thousands of dusty mountains.
If you don't get there at this time, it will be harder.
Only in this wilderness, there are always people who are not willing to give up, and others are trying.
With a cold wind, the lake in a small lake not far from the thousand dust mountain squad suddenly emptied, and was rolled up by a white shadow.
It was a white giant python with a strange saddle on its back. The saddle was connected to a small temple. The saddle and the temple were two horse-drawn carriages, made of unique translucent white spar. I don't know why, it is actually able to make the practitioners survive for a long time under water.
In the crystal temple is a Taoist man, his sleeves are empty, his hands have long been cut off, but this white giant scorpion is comparable to a seven-level master, this Taoist is naturally a rare strong.
Some practitioners from this small lake saw this scene, but they were not too shocked.
When it is determined that the stalker trapped in the Dianshan squad is the descendant of the nine dead silkworms, or the rebirth of the nine dead silkworms that Yuan Wu said, then what kind of masters appear in this wilderness is very common.
In these ten days, I don’t know how many seven sects have died in this wilderness. Even people are numb, and even people feel that there are so many seven realms in this world.
Like the Changling of that year, the bodies of the masters who flocked from each other piled up into hills.
The age of this master is not old, but with the vicissitudes of life, he has been hiding in this lake for a long time but does not enter the battlefield. Obviously, he is not trying to save the nine dead silkworms inside.
At this point he was determined to go in and see, but did not expect that one person has been keeping him for a long time.
A kind of killing without a slight emotion suddenly appeared behind him, even when he was near his crystal hall, he did not feel it.
When this killing pierced his crystal hall, he was only inductive, and through this killing, he knew who the shot was.
"White Kai?"
When this killing pierced his body, he stunned and unbelievably called out.
He did not expect such a person to keep quiet for many days, and did not even think that this person did not stand on the side of Zheng sleeve and himself.