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The first thousand nine hundred and forty-nine chapters

Bing Zhixie chatted with Kyle for a while, and as the sun climbed above her head, the luncheon prepared at the outer manor began. Obviously the people and the owner here were very hospitable. Even though the owner of the manor was not at home, he still prepared a sumptuous banquet to entertain everyone.

Bing Zhixie glanced at the people coming from a distance and saw Hillary and the others. Although they were injured, they were already immersed in the happy banquet. These people who came from all over always had endless things to say.

Lai Si came up behind Bing Zhi Xie quietly, and Bing Zhi Xie glanced at her sideways: "Is your injury healed?"

"It's okay." Lace had been disemboweled, but now she's completely healed, with no scars visible on her body. I don't know how she healed her injuries. These strange guys seem to be full of life, but they also feel

air of gloominess.

A-074 and B-011 both 'died' in the battle with Bodokasijie. It can't be said that they were dead. They were dead corpses in the first place, but they were torn into pieces or burned to ashes by thunder and fire.

Bing Zhixie felt that the woman with whom she had reached an agreement sent these two gadgets to help her. She didn't know whether to say she was too deceptive or too insincere. Only Lace could probably help.

Lace now put on a pair of regular clothes and put on half a mask. Her body was full of seams, which would make people uneasy if they saw it.

"Let's go for a walk nearby." Bing Zhixie rode on the Pegasus and walked forward, with Lace following behind. The Moonlight Dragon on the old banyan tree in the yard fifty meters away saw its owner leaving, and the branches under the canopy were clattering.

He broke out, broke many branches, and flew into the sky. Only then did the villagers under the tree realize that there was a small dragon coiled on the tree.

The moonlight is flying in the sky, and some flying birds and monsters are surrounding it at a distance of hundreds of meters. Its body is now much longer, and it does not hate the sun as much as before. Although it still hates traveling in the sun, at least

It can withstand this piercing light. When it sees a monster surrounding it and is unwilling to leave, it will suddenly accelerate and fly over, frightening the monster's wings to flap wildly and causing feathers to fall to the ground, but it looks very proud.

Putiste Manor is so big that the inside of the manor cannot be seen from the outside. It is protected by a huge magic circle. Looking down from the air, you can only see an island shaped like an apple. This is also the Apple Island Manor.

The origin of the name. The farmers and villas surrounding Apple Island formed a large circle on the ground. The people here all depended on the manor and became the villa of Putiste Manor.

In the evening, Bing Zhixie heard that a few well-known shooters who came from other places came here. Since the invitation letter from the owner of the manor had only been sent out a few days ago, he didn't know if it would really come in the future.

The master of archery came here to visit. However, his mind was not here, but on the escaped Bodokasijie. He speculated that Bodokasijie would definitely escape to the prison camp of St. Bikoya, but it was just because of his own troubles.

I am too hurt to go on my way, otherwise I would have chased him long ago.

Another day later, on a wilderness path, a brown carriage was driving along the path. The carriage was not pulled by horses, but by four horse-footed dragons. The driver did not see it. Originally, the carriage was driven by someone, but because

The situation in the carriage scared the driver away.

At this time, the man's painful voice continued to be heard in the carriage. The voice was extremely weak, leaving only a low gasp. Bodokasijie was curled up in the corner of the carriage with his body messy. His body seemed complete, but he had lost his human shape. In just a few days

Over time, his muscles have become lax, his eye sockets are sunken, and most of his body has been covered in silver-black metal. The areas that are not covered look like an old man with a broken fistula, and his skin is yellowish and yellowish.

I was bruised and black, and I felt like my time was running out.

In fact, this was indeed the case. After escaping from the meadow, he struggled to find several hospitals. Every doctor had a frown on his face, and every hospital was unable to do anything. He passed through many cities along the way, and his body became weaker and weaker.

He also tied up a doctor and two nurses to take care of him on the road, but he fell into a hazy sleep and when he woke up, everyone ran away, including the driver.

He was now truly alone, with no relatives, no friends, and only himself in the world. He curled up tighter, and the pain in his body intensified again, and the severe pain made his body

My waist and back were arched, my hands and feet were cramping, my whole body was convulsing to death, even my breathing became stuttering, and a suffocating sound came from my throat after cramps.

The tight body lasted for more than 20 minutes. His body relaxed a little, and his muscles and nerves relaxed and twitched. There was a wet patch under his pants, and a yellow sticky substance oozed out...

He is incontinent...

A majestic and powerful man is now like this. Who can still recognize this once arrogant Emperor of Sindmore, and who can remember how many innocent souls have lived like this? He is now like a maggot in the toilet.

It's shit in the gutter, and everyone will run away in disgust when they see it.

"...I...I...can't...die..." Bodokajie made a difficult voice, as if he was trying to survive and hold on with each word: "This...shouldn't be me...

The fate of..., I am a wicked person... A wicked person... This should not be my ending... I want to live, I want... I want to be a master..."

Every word was his desire to survive, even though he had already had an unknown premonition about his life, even though many doctors told him that he was terminally ill. He held on to a distant and unrealistic hope, believing that he could reach Sindmore

If he finds a better doctor, I believe he can regain his strength after returning to Xingmen.

The horse-footed dragon stopped and walked, day after day, and suddenly Bodokashijie felt a lot better. His body was not so painful, and he seemed to have some strength. He could actually sit up from the carriage. Look.

He was very happy to see his improvement, but the sense of uncertainty in his heart became more and more fierce. He tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, found a way forward, and headed towards the western border of St. Vicoia.

In Longdan City, a bloody massacre was taking place at the moment. The Quetzalcoatl elephant in the Xingmen Square was toppled. The army of the kingdom entered the city and Zal, who was sitting in the capital of Sindmore

Borg couldn't hold himself back any longer. After receiving a sudden message from Meadows, whom he had not contacted for many years, he finally began to liquidate this dark force!



(Updated. Updated. I haven’t updated in the past two days. I’m so depressed. There’s been a lot going on lately. I can’t eat without being blown up by the induction cooker. This is no one else. I’ll try my best to update in the future and keep the updates intermittently.

Stablize.)


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