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Chapter 951

"Where am I?"

"Already dead?"

In the bloody ocean world, there is no way out on the left, and there is no way out on the right. The soul is bound by shackles and has lost its freedom. It seems that there is only hell left in front of him.

The bloody setting sun doesn't want to die, because he has his own dreams, and he even has dreams to fulfill with the God King. He still has many things that he hasn't done yet, and he still has a lovely wife at home waiting for him to return.

Yi Ying once said that if there is really no other way, there is nothing wrong with abandoning the so-called self-esteem and running away, but when he really faced the bloody sunset, when the terrifying power of the soul in the deep sea penetrated his body, What he was thinking about was not to dodge or escape, but to think that if he escaped by himself, he would end up here for the rest of his life.

If he wants to become stronger, he must face stronger opponents and break through himself. Only in this way can he reach the top, because he is in a team full of monsters, and no one in it is weak, although they usually We are rarely together, but everyone is working hard in their own way. Not only do they bear the title of king, but now they are working hard to continue the legend of this title.

The Bloody Setting Sun also has abilities. Even if he cannot become the strongest among them, he is not willing to become the weakest. With such a heart, the strong men on the king list are working hard on their own, just like the King of Swords and the Dao Like kings, they have become more powerful and even close to those BT characters on the God King List.

And if the War King joins the Demon Mercenary Group, sooner or later that person's talent will prove to everyone that he is the strongest War King in the world, the number one War King, and the myth will still continue.

He was also looking forward to that day, so he didn't want to fail here, but his intuition told the bloody setting sun that he could not escape. Once he escaped, it seemed that he would lose everything. Those important agreements in the past and the beliefs in his heart would disappear when he turned around and ran away. All disappeared in an instant,

The soul-locking chain has bound the soul. Even Xia Yu could not resist that kind of power. Even if the bloody setting sun is the king, facing the extremely powerful soul in the deep sea, the only belief in his heart can only collapse at this moment. ,

In the bloody world, there is only the entrance to hell, and there is no way back. He floats in the ocean, like a lonely boat. When the huge bloody waves hit him, he doesn't even have the strength to resist, so he can only let the waves go. The trajectory is wandering,

"The power of soul-locking." The soul-locking iron chain is slowly pulling the bloody setting sun's soul. There are no companions around him. If this continues, there is only one way out for the bloody setting sun, and that is death.

Starting from the head, the light blue soul and the bloody setting sun have been pulled out. However, he instinctively wanted to struggle and resist, but he underestimated the power of the soul. The chain with one hand stretched out bound his whole body, and the chain began to be recovered. Continuously pulling out the light blue soul,

The bloody setting sun is constantly struggling, but his body has become motionless. When his soul sinks out of his body and no one can stop him, a generation of talented kings will die in a small town by the sea, leaving behind countless brilliance. , after death, it is still just a trace of loess in the dust, how sad, how deplorable

In the spiritual world, the bloody setting sun felt that he was brought into the endless darkness by a huge force. He was floating in the bloody world, but it seemed as if his body was falling. It was like a bottomless abyss with no end, as if he was about to fall. The lowest feeling of entering the hell of the world made him wake up suddenly. He could feel and even clearly see that the person was actually pulling at his soul.

"No, we can't continue like this." Perhaps feeling death, the bloody setting sun began to struggle desperately. He wanted to use his own strength to pull his soul back, but he found that he was so powerless.

Most of his soul has been pulled out, and in a few minutes he will completely become a cold corpse.

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen. He is a high-ranking king. He is a man who bears the title of king. Even if he dies, he cannot die so cowardly.

But under the absolute power of the soul in the deep sea, Bloody Sun was in despair. He could not pull his soul away, and the images in his mind kept flashing like fragments from a movie.

Bit by bit, sweet, happy, sad

But the past days seemed to be fleeting, because soon he would lose everything, including what he had now, so he resigned to his fate. Unwilling to accept it, he could only watch his soul leave his body.

"Can't I accompany you to the end?" The bloody setting sun showed a bitter smile. He no longer fluttered in the bloody world as before, but stood up, with firm eyes as if he had made some determination.

He clenched his fists, and the body that was about to become a cold corpse was still filled with blood. The bloody setting sun closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to feel the fluctuations of the power of the blood sacrifice. He smiled: "You want to take away my life, How can I let you get what you want? This is the price for wanting my life, soul organization."

He smiled, his firm eyes flashing with final determination. When he gathered all the blood in his body together and surrounded his body, the blood and the iron chains began to pull each other,

The soul in the deep sea saw this and said with some disbelief: "Are you already at the end of your rope? If this continues, you will consume your life and die without me taking any action."

As the tug-of-war began, the bloody setting sun regained its original consciousness: "That's better than dying so cowardly, isn't it?"

"This guy has such a strong self-esteem." The soul in the deep sea trembled slightly, as if he didn't expect that the bloody sun in front of him had such a strong self-esteem, and he would rather die than live like that.

However, the game process did not go as Bloody Setting Sun wished. The number of soul-locking chains increased, and his blood drained faster. When the blood could not be replenished, he would die even more frustrated.

"If you want me to die, you have to pay the price. This is my last strength. Go to hell, you bastard." The resolute expression of the bloody setting sun already showed his determination. When the bloody blood bloomed in his body, Something happened

The soul in the deep sea was shocked: "You are committing suicide."

"Just what I want." With the sound of a cannon in the bloody setting sun, the terrifying blood flowers began to bloom on his body one by one. When the blood flowers bloomed and exploded, everything would come to an end.

"Brother Yi Ying, I'm sorry. I can't accompany you to the end. Say sorry to me and others." At the moment when the bloody flowers bloomed, these words seemed to be the last words of the bloody setting sun. They stayed in the world of the bloody ocean for a long time.

endless

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