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I feel that my whole body is trembling, and the surging power is brewing in my body. This is not the energy of the body, but a cry from the depths of the soul! Sand tears are like the resurreincarnation of the overlord, standing there in the sky, vowing to be higher than the sky and stronger than the earth.

Being swept away by the eyes of sand tears, Ren Silao unconsciously lowered his head. Shan Yanxia's one-eyed eyes were congested. Although he was oppressed by the power of sand tears, he still shouted, "What do you mean by that? If you know that what you said spread, you and the people around you will face the pursuit of the black and white empire and even the seven major forces!"

"Then as long as you trouble you to sleep here forever!" I don't know when the figure appeared, Guo Fengxiao came behind Shaqi with the dragon egg in his arms, followed closely by Liu Yulong in his arms.

"That's also useless!" Shan Yanxia laughed and removed her blindfold, "I have sent a message to the branch!" Even if you leave me here today, it won't help! Just wait! Wait to bear the anger of the black and white empire!" With just a few fingers, Shan Yanxia turned into a horned demon, wagging his tail and looking at the silent tears provocatively.

At this moment, Wang Rui got up from the ground and roared and rushed to Shan Yanxia.

A strange light flashed in Shan Yanxia's eyes. He has seen that Sha Qi is a person who attaches great importance to his companions. If he can capture Wang Rui, he may still have a glimmer of life!

"Recede!" Unexpectedly, the fist condensed by the red cyclone did not wave to the enemy, but patted Wang Rui, who had just got up.

Everyone looked at Shaqi puzzledly, only Wang Rong and Guo Fengxiao looked at the still back of Shaqi thoughtfully. Sand tears! What are you going to do? Are you going to stop me from taking revenge? Then I will kill you together! If anyone stops me, I will kill him!" Wang Rui was pressed on the ground by sand tears, and his crazy look was unprecedentedly horrible.

"How long are you going to make trouble?" The voice of sand tears has an indescribable majesty through the cyclone, "What can you do if you go up like this? It will only increase casualties! Aren't there enough people to die? Think about it, Wang Rui! Do you really avenge your brother? Or do you just want to die quickly?

"Of course, it's for my brother's revenge!" Wang Rui is constantly struggling.

"Stop using your dead brother as a shield! Stop guarding those humble hatreds like a coward! Your brother's revenge has already been revenged! You just remember your guilt about him! You are transferring all your anger to others! Such behavior is just the work of a coward!"

Wang Rui's struggle became more and more fierce, and he roared in an attempt to break free from the red cyclone: "I didn't! I didn't! I'm not a coward! Let go of me, you bastard!"

"Don't argue, you coward who doesn't even have the desire to struggle to survive! Do you feel pitiful? Do you feel that you are the most helpless person in the world? Please! Which of the people who have come here and have lived until now have not been able to look back on the past? But they are still alive, so what right do you have to die? Coward! That's what you are talking about!"

"I didn't... I didn't..." ** Gradually calmed down, Wang Rui stopped struggling and sobbed with tears, "I just regret that my brother's death is my fault, it's all my fault!" What's the use of living like me? It will only drag others down. What's the use of living..."

Sha tear completely ignored the two enemies opposite and hugged Wang Rui, who was crying: "Isn't there still us? We have never felt that you are a burden. You are our partner and have always been! Wang Rui, you should know that it takes more courage to live than to die. Only by summoning up courage can you see the reason for loss. We have suffered setbacks and sufferings, but we will not give in and stand up! Like a man! Maybe you will feel tired, but stand up and follow me. I will let you see it. No matter how big the storm is, I will try my best to fly with you!"

Holding the hand of sand tears, Wang Rui stood up again. The original muddle-headed man was gone forever, and his eyes were firm and fearless.

"Hmm! You really ignore us so completely! Then you can't blame me, Ren Silau, the fire of hell!" The black flame spewed out of the hot summer's mouth with a strong rotation, and the target pointed his back to his sand tears. Ren Silao also responded immediately and rushed to the sand tears.

"Dang!" His claws were blocked by the same sharp clouds. After the clouds, it was the cold face. "Did you force Kong Wu to death?" Just a while ago, Ling Destruction and Guo Fengxiao had heard about the incident from Wang Rong and also knew the death of Kong Wu.

Although he usually can't see the emotional change of destruction, he agrees with Kong Wu as a martial arts idiot from the bottom of his heart. Naturally, his peers cherish each other. You can't imagine how angry he is at this moment! There was no expression on his face, but his heart had burned, "Dead!" It seems that the energy consumption of the previous escape is no longer there, and the destruction does not hesitate to release the wildness, as powerful as a furious beast. In contrast, Ren Silao, who is nearly three meters tall after the transformation, is more like a frightened animal. He is already timid before the war.

Ling destroyed let go of the knife-wield left hand and pulled Ren Silao's neck, elbowed his head forward with his right hand, and took the opportunity to pick it up. Although he was afraid, the instinct of fighting was still there. Ren Si labored up dangerously to side, avoided the fate of being disembowed, and raised his right paw and grabbed the destruction close at hand.

Ling destroyed let go of his neck, flashed his claws, jumped over Ren Silao's head, and inserted the cloud back into Ren Silao's spine with his right hand. The bloody energy rushed forward from the handle of the knife, and the whole knife emitted a deadly high temperature.

Ren Silao knelt down in pain, and the pain aroused his fierceness. He also knew that if he didn't fight for his life today, he would die here. He would fight back regardless of the blackness behind him. At this time, a black muzzle held his forehead, "Don't move. My hand is very unstable, and maybe I will go out of fire." Guo Fengxiao stood in front of him with a smile.

"What's your ability to bully less!"

Guo Fengxiao slowly pushed his glasses and replied coldly, "Why don't you know how to bully the less when you beat that madman? Therefore, I prefer others to say that this is never tired of fraud!"

Behind him, the clouds burned, and there was no way to live. Ren Silao's wolf gradually shrank back into a human form, and lost his extravagant hope for life in his eyes: "Are you finally going to die? Well, I'm tired of this endless struggle! I just want to ask you one last question, is my wife... dead?" There is a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Dead! None of the people behind the camp left. Hearing Guo Fengxiao say this, a strong sadness flashed in Ren Silao's eyes, "In the end, I still couldn't protect her. I know your means. She must die to the extreme. Maybe this is also a relief for us!" I know that you will not be forgiven for doing such a thing to you. I just hope that you can bury us together after my death. Ren Silao silently closed his eyes and said, "Let's shoot!"

After the gunshot, the red blood and white brain plasma soaked the earth. How many involuntary people like Mr. and Mrs. Ren Silau in this sad world? The existence of this world has lost its original purpose, and it is no longer necessary to exist!

On the other side, the battle was surprisingly smooth. Shan Yanxia was completely passively beaten. Any of his moves could not hurt the domineering sand tears at all. At this moment, he was pulled by the tail by the sand tears and was smashed from the ground on this side to the ground on the other side like a sandbag, leaving different sizes on the ground. Pits.

It was not until this time that Shan Yanxia began to resent the steel skin she was once proud of. In the face of the powerful enemy such as the domineering sand tears, the steel skin could only delay his death and increase his pain.

Before he died, he was shouting crazily: "Kill me! I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy! Kill me! If you kill me, you still have to face the pursuit of our black and white empire! Come on, come on! The thought of you being tortured makes me feel comfortable all over!" His voice gradually lowered, and finally his head cracked like a ripe watermelon.

Sha tear put away the red cyclone, looked deeply at his body, and then threw it away and looked up at the endless sky... Although the battle was over, his heart was not relaxed, only deeper sadness and heaviness...

In the blocked cave, in the dungeon, in the depths of the palace, the king's roar resounded through the palace: "You bastards, all apologize!"

"slow down!" Another sinister voice came from behind the throne, with surprise and joy: "My respectable king! Great joy!"

"What? Zhahu? Is there any progress in your research?

"No, I didn't do it. I don't know why? The Holy Dragon has woken up!"

"What? You have studied the birth of your ancestors for so long and haven't figured out any way to wake up the holy dragon. This, this..."

In the deeper dungeon after the palace, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly unfolded...