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One hundred and thirtieth eight chapters die well

"Even if you are killed by me...but you love me more than you love yourself..." Jian Ruyan murmured to himself...

In the black tower...

The black forbidden land covered in black light is in front of Zixiao.

He looked at everything in the light curtain and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I don't regret it! I never regret it -"

Zixiao watched, listened, and suddenly spoke.

The voice clearly passed into Jian Ruyan's mind. "I know your sister. After her death, she became the experimental subject chosen by the mastermind. She followed you into the Chaos Era at the same time. She was in an underground ruins that no one knew about, just like me.

, in darkness and loneliness, waiting to be tested by the mastermind. But she failed. The mastermind retained all her data, so I know her emotions clearly. She did not blame you for your mistake, it was not your fault.

, she never thought it was your fault. When she was in the lonely and dark ruins, she always expected to be able to leave the darkness and loneliness one day, and then hear your name that has been resounding throughout the world. Until she failed and was mastermind

When her existence in the Era of Chaos was wiped out, her only regret was still not witnessing or hearing about your reputation and deeds in the world. She loves you more than she loves herself. You are her pride and hope, and that has never changed.

——When I told her, who existed in the form of data, that Wei Jian Jian Ba ​​Jian Ruyan was the top kendo master in the world, a top master who once embarrassed the Legend of Justice Yi Yun and fought fiercely with only half a move left, she was very pleased and also

Very happy, no regrets.”

"Even if you are killed by me... But you love me more than you love yourself..." Jian Ruyan murmured these words. Suddenly, she finally understood that the opportunity Yaotong mentioned was at this moment. The Black Forbidden Land

Both Zixiao and Zixiao made her realize that she shouldn't blame herself and feel guilty in the past. Yes, they always wanted to see her strong and brave figure. That was their hope. They never kept their mistakes in their hearts.

A disturbing fact.

The divine weapon descended from heaven waved in Jian Ruyan's hand.

The power of the sword, as usual, was so powerful and unstoppable!

But the difference is that in the past year, this sword has always been among the crowd and has never gone out.

At this moment, the sword followed Jian Ruyan and rushed out of the crowd. The mixed sword light exploded with the sword soul's unique sword energy, which burned the world. The sword light filled the sky with the force of covering the sky and covering the earth, and crashed down in a range of 300 feet.

Over the heads of the crowd inside!

The moment the sword light fell, it was like shattered lenses exploding all over the sky!

For a moment, it was bright and dazzling.

Within the range, there was not a single living person, only clusters of exploding blood mist...

Looking at the sword light that filled the sky, he smiled with satisfaction.

Wangshan was also stunned by the terrifying sword light at that moment.

But soon, he discovered that there was blood dripping from the upward facing suit.

"Brother Shang Shang!" Wangshan came forward and held Shang Shang.

Hearing the sound, Sneering immediately unbuttoned his shirt, only to see that his chest had been hit by a stick at some point. A five-inch deep indented wound on the head of the stick was clearly visible...

"Brother! You take the first step, and we will be with you soon."

He smiled upward and nodded. "I don't regret it, but unfortunately my strength is limited and I can only get here. The two brothers will kill more enemies for me. The three of us brothers came with great vigor, and we must do our best to leave without regrets...

"

"Brother, don't worry!" Wangshan's eyes flashed with tears. He looked up and smiled, gradually losing his breath...

However, their weapons were damaged.

More and more of the Witch Envoys are falling into the embarrassing situation of fighting the enemy with bare hands.

The crowd rushed into them, and the experts around them couldn't take care of them.

One after another, the witches fell down, their whole bodies were mercilessly smashed by the enemy's long sticks, and they were stabbed with holes all over their bodies by the long swords connected to the enemy's long sticks...

The swords of cynicism and Wangshan have been broken.

More and more enemies are rushing in, and the enemies have martial arts comparable to them.

One stick after another, he stabbed me mercilessly.

Wangshan and Sneering Man each held one in their hands and tried their best to move it around to resist more random sticks coming from around them, but soon their strength was not enough to survive, and the sticks hit them one after another, and they

Still holding the stick in their hands tightly, they tried hard not to let their bodies fall down. But blood kept pouring out of their mouths due to internal injuries, mixed with broken internal organs...

Wangshan's hand suddenly let go of the stick, grabbed the enemy's neck, and tried his best to break it off.

The man's face turned pale with fright, and the sticks of the people around him hit him hard and stabbed him. After a while, his body was smashed into a shapeless shape, and it moved like a rag bag with the attack of the sticks.

Wangshan's eyes widened, and his hand no longer had any strength...

He fell.

The man who was almost strangled to death by him was frightened for a while, and then smashed Wangshan's head with a stick...

He cynically grabbed the stick tightly and vomited blood from his mouth. He had reached the limit and the end, and he knew it. But he was laughing wildly and shouting happily. "I have been famous in the world for thousands of years, creating a new generation of trainee legends! I also met two people.

A confidant brother, my world is worth it! Hahahaha..." In the laughter, the sarcastic man suddenly let go of the stick in his hand, and with the last strength, he rushed forward with the dishonest human body, opened his mouth, and took a hard bite

Bite the throat of the enemy in front of you...

Then, the random sticks knocked him into a puddle and fell into the yellow sand...

After the power of the ultimate killing sword, the ultimate killing sword, the ultimate killing fist, and the leading divine sword were all due to lack of weapons, the Witch Envoy quickly fell into death during the siege.

There is no way to respond, there is no time to respond, and even a reluctant response cannot take care of much.

Cruel and gentle protects Rou Shui and several witches.

The besieging enemies attacked frantically.

Rou Shui looked at the situation around her and suddenly smiled. "We are here to fight for the Vulture Palace. When we have become a burden, death is the last way we fight!" She said, jumped out, and jumped out of the cruel

The gentle and protective sword light jumped into the enemy group. She had exhausted her internal strength and had no strength to fight for a long time. She knew that being cruel and gentle barely protected them, and everyone barely protected them while waiting for their internal strength to recover, which was also a burden.

, is a burden that ties others to a fixed position.

She jumped into the crowd and used her own suicide to make her final contribution to the fight.

The crowd looked at her, and one of them said with a smile, "Beauty, take off your clothes. It's up to me to serve our group well. We'll let you go."

Rou Shui smiled brightly, yes, she has no fighting power. It seems that there is no threat at all. Of course these people have the leisure to play with her, and they don't care. They have no sense of shame or morality. They all

I know that they will die soon. "The women of Lingjiu Palace will not serve men with their bodies in exchange for their own lives, but will only exchange their bodies with their enemies' lives. Do you want it?"

"Hey, are you going to squeeze us all to death with your twisting legs? Okay, come on -" the man smiled jokingly.

Rou Shui also smiled, but there was only a cold light in her eyes. She bit the poison in her mouth.

In an instant, her body turned green, and then it expanded rapidly. The crowd looked abnormal, but the people around her had no room to retreat. They watched Rou Shui's body expand and explode, and watched the splashing green venom stick to it.

own body...

The body of a person who is coated with venom quickly changes color, swells, and then explodes. The exploded venom continues to splash further, splashing onto more people...

It wasn't until the area spread to a thousand feet that the venom was finally diluted by the blood of many people and no longer had enough lethality.

The poisonous blood exploded one after another, letting the limited witch messengers of the Vulture Palace know what happened, because Rou Shui had already distributed this poison. But the people who were accidentally killed had no time to bite them.

But now, Rou Shui has taken action to tell them that it is time...

"Senior Sister Rong'er, let's go -" Huanhuan dropped these words and jumped out of Rong'er's protective range. He tried his best to jump further... Below, there were all erected arrows.

Long sticks and spears were waiting to prick her into a hedgehog when she fell. Looking at the raised weapons in circles, she sneered disdainfully. She bit the poison in her mouth, made it with soft water, and prepared it for this battle.

Prepared poison.

The erected long sticks and spears did not wait for the circle to fall, but they saw her body changing color quickly, and then exploded in the air, turning into a sheet of venom that shot down...

Ming'er held Ye Meixue's arm tightly, and the latter smiled and shook his head.

They had known each other for a long time, and they were friends. Ming'er kept a low profile, and Ye Meixue was one of the eight witches. Before the opening of the Three Realms, she no longer appeared in the world, so naturally she and Ming'er got along well.

"The only thing people in the Vulture Palace think about before they die is how to bring more enemies to their backs when they die! This is especially true for the witches. In the past, it was the senior sisters who protected us. Today is an exception. The witches protecting us will only lead to victory.

The hope is even slimmer. As long as we win in the end, no matter how much blood we shed, it will be worth it. This is the fighting spirit of Lingjiu Palace. You are a witch, and you should not stop me." Ye Meixue said these words calmly.

At that moment, Ming'er let go of her hand. "It's our failure to protect you. It's our incompetence that makes you bleed."

"Failure is incompetence. What we want is for you to bring victory, and you don't care about our bloodshed!" Ye Meixue jumped out, like a circle and soft water, just like the many witches who jumped out one after another at this moment, carrying

Determination without hesitation, I jumped out...

In the sky of the Death Desert, balls of green venom splashed in all directions during the early explosion, like a sudden rainstorm at low altitude.

It's just that the rain is green and poisonous, with deadly poison that can take away many people's lives...


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