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Chapter 111: A Real Man

Cold, violent, and boundless murderous intent overflowed. Savleg, who was covered in bone armor, stepped into the sky step by step. Every time he stepped down, bones appeared out of thin air, and finally a throne of bones rose up.

With the pelvis as a cushion and the spine as the back, the throne, which is completely composed of various bones, is extremely attractive. Not to mention the unknown animal bones as the main body, the two armrests alone made Dongchen feel frightened.

The skull of the devil antelope, and it must be the skull of the leading devil antelope. Look at the long spiral horns that are curved like swords, and look at the sharp ulna-long bone spurs at the top of the head. This kind of animal has been modified by genetic technology and was once used as a cavalry mount at the end of the Crisis War.

Wild beasts have long since lost their kindness in nature. Everything they can eat is food in their eyes. When they are hungry and anxious, they can even take two bites of a stone.

Such a deadly monster, just one can make people's scalp numb and their heads explode. But the most speechless thing is that this kind of monster lives in groups. Compared with sand wolves, these monsters can jump ten meters across all terrains.

Monsters are the real killer weapons. They leave no grass behind wherever they go. They have been ranked fifth in the list of destroyed animals for seven hundred years. If it were not for the individual strength, the ranking would have to depend on it.

forward.

The armrests of the throne made of the skulls of the heads of such ferocious beasts must have died not from natural causes, but were killed by others.

Two devil antelope kings, two devil antelope groups, how strong is Safeleg?

Dongchen tapped his thigh with his right hand, constantly analyzing in his mind but couldn't come up with a reason. He looked at Safeleg with cautious and worried eyes.

"Ocean Disaster, you hidden garbage, since you have already taken action, why don't you come out to meet me."

"Greetings? What a big joke. A little kid who started out as a garbage collector and a thief who stole things all day long can call himself an emperor? Savrig, why do you think so?"

His face remained unchanged, and he sat silently in the air. Saveleg did not get angry when his background was exposed, but instead admitted: "Ocean disaster, you are right. Lian once picked up garbage and stole things. In order to survive,

Almost every dirty thing has been done. But what does that mean?"

The plain tone of voice suddenly changed to a high pitch, and the pride suddenly appeared, looking down upon the world.

"Regardless of a hero's origin, today's achievements are all due to yesterday's hard work. He fought with his life to win today, and it is natural for him to become emperor and king. Why don't you accept it?"

What is domineering? This is domineering. Dongchen looked up to the sky with no admiration, only recognition. Although the path he wanted to take was different from Safeleg, this kind of pride and attitude towards life needed to be learned.

The deep voice shook the sky, and the battleship pierced the clouds like fire. This was a floating ship, a floating ship that should have been in the water, but now it was floating in the sky.

On the pointed prow of the ship, a black cloak fluttered in the wind, and a bearded man holding a golden scimitar had a sinister look on his face: "Safleg, you want to be king, have you asked me?"

"Who dares to stop what Lenovo is doing? Who do you think you are, God?" Safeleg stared at the battleship with disdain, and slapped his skeletal scepter: "Lianhe never believes in God, because sooner or later, Lenovo will become a god.

, God of Bones.”

"Become a god! Are you the only one who still wants to become a god? Haha...hahahaha..." As if he heard some joke, the man on the bow laughed wildly, smiled and leaned over: "You lunatic, if you have the guts, just light the divine fire."

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"Trash, it's useless to ignite the couplets. The couplets will ignite themselves when needed. Now, our matter should be settled."

"Yes, our matter should be settled." The man at the bow pointed his scimitar forward: "Little trash, do you still remember my name?"

Their eyes met, murderous intent collided, Safeleg stood up slowly: "Vincent Matt, back then you shot my father to death, forced my mother to death, and even read the joke for fifteen years. Today, the time has come for you to receive retribution!"

"

A voice full of murderous intent was heard, and Vincent Matt's eyes flashed coldly, and his tone was stern: "You are not grateful for sparing you a life in the first place, and you dare to retaliate? Bombardment team, shoot him!"

The rattling cannon barrels lit up one after another, the stream of light surged, and the flames shot out.

With his back against the few remaining tree trunks, Dongchen held Christina's slender waist with his left hand, and Anne's petite body sat in his arms. His free right hand pointed to the sky: "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Antique, you... ugh!" Pointing her finger at Dongchen's forehead, Christina raised her red lips slightly and felt...

"Why do you think so much? Every scene in life is always performed for others to see. No one is watching, isn't it boring?"

"You are the only one who is wrong."

He laughed twice, maybe it was the strange breakthrough before, or maybe it was something else he didn't pay attention to. Dongchen suddenly realized something, maybe it was the return to his origin once he looked away. The slut who had just been rescued from the rainforest.

Bao Man, the man who dared to call the instructor drunk and force-feed him urine is back again.

"Namo Fudo Bodhisattva, disciple, congratulations." After all, he is a monk. Although Bujie has bad eyesight, he was the first to notice the changes in Dongchen.

Turning his head to look at the bald head with a smile, Dongchen laughed, looked up into the air again, and the heavy pressure in his heart shattered into powder.

I had to bear too much in the past, and I will have to bear even more in the future. If you can't learn to adjust this increasingly heavy burden, it will overwhelm you sooner or later. Dongchen is very lucky, and he is lucky to have an epiphany.

A happy day is a day, and a sad day is a day. Since they are all the same day, why should I keep pretending and put on a cold face.

In fact, what men need is not appearance, but the ability to show up at critical moments. What a man looks like in normal times is not a big deal. What matters is whether a man can protect his family from wind and rain.

As soon as the knot in his heart opened, the bad thoughts Dong Chen had suppressed in his heart... his right hand quietly touched Annie's chest. The little girl's face turned red, and she buried her head in Dong Chen's arms like an ostrich, for fear of being discovered.

But how could that kitten-like panting be hidden from these people?

Christina's delicate hands hidden in secret pinched Dongchen's back hard: "You know how to do bad things, and you don't even know when?"

"When? Good time!" She turned her head with a sly smile. Before Christina could react to how this person had changed, she tilted her head forward and let out a sigh.

The little wild cat's bright green eyes rounded up on the spot, and a bunch of diamond mouths fell to the ground: "This...is our boss?"

All the nonsense caused a lot of laughter. Dongchen, who was crazy enough, stood up, and there was no more laughter on his face. He looked solemn and composed as if he was not the same person as before: "Get ready, let's go get some bargains."

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