"Pound~. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Pound~~!"

The sound of a heartbeat.

Voiceless.

It was black and silent.

Passionately, all the sounds suddenly quieted, even the heartbeat in the chest, the trickle of blood in the same blood, they all dimmed.

Eyes closed.

The world is dark.

Everything was silent.

"Bang~~. ”

Ear?

Is it the sound of hell, is it the sound of being sent to hell, closed eyes, black locks, all you hear is the cheers of hell.

I'm dead.

"Pound~. ”

"Pound~~. ”

"Pound~~~. ”

Voice, voice, too realistic sound.

The ears that can still be heard in life prompt the imaginable heart to wonder if the hell they are in is too casual?

Hell?

Han Xian, have you been here?

Maybe it passed, but after a dream everything was forgotten.

Forgetting is all over again.

And now, listening to the sound, does it mean that those voices that have been forgotten in dreams are once again strong in the heart, and people really fall into hell again.

So much iniquity.

Into hell.

It is difficult for Han Xian to think about superbirth.

"Pound~~. ”

This sound resounding in both ears is familiar, and it is too familiar, this is what I hear all the time, but my head is indeed fantasizing about hell.

Listen to the sound.

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

Isn't it strange that you can still hear the sound of your heart beating in hell?

"Whew~~. ”

The eyes were opened, the black was swept away, and the world was once again shining with a warm luster in front of him, although it was bleak, but this bleakness was much richer than the hell black portrayed in his head.

"Huh~~. ”

Tooth incision in the mouth.

I'm alive.

He was still alive and saw a hateful face with all his beard and hair in front of him, every inch of his face that opened its pores hated his anger, and every hair of his hair whispered his resentment.

Anger to carve the marrow.

Resentment to the bottom of the heart.

However, his fist was indeed missed, Han Xian's head was such a big target, but Blazing Yang Jun's fist did pass through his ear and landed on the enchantment he had built for the fish clan.

"Hey~~. ”

Cold.

Laughter.

This face in front of me.

Han Xian, who opened his eyes, looked at the face of Blazing Yang Jun in front of him so close, his gaze was staring at him viciously, his beard was trembling, his lips were torn to stain blood, and said, "Are they your guardians?"

Ask.

Such eyes, such mouths.

Of course, Blazing Sun Jun was asking if the fish clan behind him was his protection?

How not.

This barrier is self-constructed.

When my heart was doing all this, I imagined that this enchantment would be a psychedelic green gauze tent that separated the real world from the paradise.

I don't want them to be stained with blood, and I don't want the filth of this world to disturb them.

Delusion.

This is definitely a child's delusion.

When did this world come to the fore with Han Xian.

Now, it's not himself who is in charge of his own little life.

Blazing Yang Jun looked at him with a gloomy face, and he also looked at him with a cold face, and his heart in his chest was screaming miserably, but he didn't say a word in his mouth.

Can't you understand it?

Words are not needed at all.

The eyes of the whole world that can still be opened can understand Han Xian's thoughts, and now Blazing Yang Jun's question is just a joke, which is like a mouse under the paws of a cat's feet.

The rat is dead.

But how can a cat make a mouse die so easily?

What's more, Han Xian, the mouse, is equivalent to the hatred of killing his son to the old cat of Blazing Yang Jun, his two apprentices, and his apprentices are children.

Long fun base, water life.

But it was directly brutally annihilated by Han Xian.

In this world, there is not even a shadow to be seen at this moment.

"Huh~~. ”

With a cold face and a steel tooth about to break, Blazing Yang Jun looked at Han Xian's teeth tightly closed, and his heart was even more angry, and said, "Thief, it's not so simple if you want to die. ”

Eyes condensed.

In turn, it swept and landed on the faces of the Patriarch of the Heavens in the enchantment.

Gritting his teeth, his face was hideous, and he said viciously: "They are all going to die, and all of them you are guarding are going to die in front of you, and they all have to be buried for Quji." ”

"Ah~~. ”

After gritting his teeth, he was full of hatred and anger.

After the Blazing Sun Monarch roared madly, his fist that was clasped on the enchantment suddenly burst into flames, and the enchantment he had constructed was like pouring oil, burning instantly when it caught fire.

Gone.

Everything is gone.

His debt disappeared under him, and his current life was given by those under him, but now, they are indeed gone.

The shape of the fire cover.

Everything is submerged.

'Hehe~~. ’

Blazing Yang Jun is so unauthentic, he once promised, saying that if he kills a person of the alien race, he will save his life, but now, it is indeed one person who drowns the entire fish clan in the sea of fire.

Is it because you are stingy and don't want to be in trouble in the future?

I still want to avenge myself.

One person, one punch.

Drowning the entire clan in the sea of fire, this method is so against the sky, the ability of Blazing Sun Jun is so capable, does he think he can do it?

Kill the fish people on your own?

'Heh~~. ’

Don't look down on people, although he can be a blazing sun, but who said that the fish clan is a group of sick and crippled men who need Han Xian to support their lives.

They didn't make a move, but Han Xian didn't let them.

It's just that Han Xian wishfully thinks that he can escape with the fish clan alone.

"Hum~~. ”

The voice, the sound that came from the flames under him, this voice fell in his ears, it was sad and half-joyful, listening to the voice was that he knew that the patriarch of Jutian was still alive and sound, but listening to this voice also thought that he understood his powerlessness.

Sound.

Did Blazing Sun Jun hear this sound that sounded under the flames?

Although the man was old, he was not dazzled or deaf, and he roared in a low voice: "Alien, you all deserve to die, and you will all be buried for my son." ”

"Shhh ”

After the sound was over, the flames under the fist of Blazing Sun Jun were thicker and more demonic.

"Hum~~. ”

Sound.

It's still the sound of fire.

Although this layer of flame blocked people's vision, Han Xian listened to the sound, and thought that he could determine what was happening inside, and when he heard the first sound, the bow sounded, and when he heard it, the strings trembled.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air should be below.

Sure enough, I was not mistaken, it came.

"Hiss~~. ”

Skimming through the air, squeezing through the air, the sound of the blade, the cold of the arrow.

Han Xian heard and saw, felt and saw, and the Blazing Sun Jun on the enchantment supported by his fist could also know it clearly, seeing the bow leading the arrow, and seeing the string trembling and the arrow flying.

"Hmph~~. ”

Seeing everything, he snorted coldly in his mouth.

Blazing Yang Jun's arm suddenly raised, and immediately under the fist print, there was a hint of cold arrows.

The cold, the light is magnifying, condensing, breaking through the boundary.

"Whew~~. ”

With a cold luster and a hissing wind, the arrow finally jumped out completely and appeared in front of everyone.

In this regard, there was no trace of consternation on the face of the arrow that was about to lock his face, and his raised fist instantly turned into a palm, and he grabbed the arrow with one hand.

"Hum~~. ”

Listen to the sound.

See its shape.

It was everyone who saw that the arrow was grabbed by Blazing Sun Jun in his hand, but this chiseled sight was indeed completely subverted after only holding on for a moment.

"Poof~~. ”

Sound.

Protruding sounds.

The voice was in absolute disbelief.

But people really saw it in front of Han Xian's eyes, and it was absolutely true that they saw Blazing Yang Jun grasping the arrow in his hand, but this sight became a completely different scene after an instant.

The arrow is in the hands of the Blazing Sun Monarch.

But it was not held by him, but directly nailed into the palm of his hand.

Piercing the palm, the edge is dyed with blood red demon color.

The sound of disbelief that lingered in my ears was the sound of flesh breaking.

Blazing Sun's palm was pierced by a sharp arrow.

"Ah~~. ”

Angry at the Nine Heavens, Blazing Yang Jun was furious in his mouth, and the arrows on his palm were directly burned by the flames in an instant, but he was not stupid, how could he dare to stay here for a long time, his body was shocked and fell into the air, and his eyes looked at this place with fierce eyes.

"Interracial. ”

"Demon law. ”

Again, in front of everyone.

Everyone's faces were shocked, everyone's cold, they stared at the fading flame barrier in front of them in surprise, those eyes were all afraid, there must be a devil in it.

"Whew~~. ”

Wind.

Frightened to see the wind move.

In the wind, in the eyes of everyone, the flames that smeared on the barrier finally dimmed and cleaned, and the devil in it appeared in front of everyone in a minute.

See.

Old man.

Woman.

Child.

Man.

Their countenances, haggard, weeping, tear stains, but no matter how complex the color of the fish-people's faces is, all of them can find the decisiveness from their haggardness, from their tear stains.

There is no way back.

Ahead is the end of the road.

It's hard not to go, because the back is also collapsing, and there is also an abyss.

The enchantment dispersed, and Han Xian's body immediately fell into the arms of the Jutian Patriarch.

Looking at Han Xian's deathly face, a smile appeared on the pale face of the Jutian Patriarch, and he said, "Xian'er, you have done enough, step down, let Grandpa go down the road, let our clansmen go by themselves." ”

"Heh~. ”

Hearing this, Han Xian smiled.

How weak the smile is, how pale the smile is, people know, Han Xian himself knows.

In his own laughter, he was helped by the people of the fish clan and moved to the center of the clan, once protecting them by himself, and now they are protecting themselves.

The road is nothing.

See it all under your feet.

The last stop is also to be completed.

The Jutian Patriarch looked cold, his eyes were dignified, he raised his head, looked at the Blazing Sun Jun in the air and said, "I don't mean to kill people. ”

"You have to die. ”

Listening to the words of the Jutian Patriarch, Blazing Yang Jun roared angrily without even thinking about it.

"We have no intention of making you enemies. ”

Still an instantaneous answer, Blazing Sun Jun roared viciously: "You must die." ”

The old man was old, and his voice trembled with laughter: "Hehe, you must die...?"

Hearing this, the Jutian patriarch laughed.

The road is really close.

"Haha~~. ”

People laugh, and the whole fish clan laughs.

The road under my feet is over, and I will laugh heartily, and the patriarch of Kutian and the people behind him laugh heartily in the cries of many fish children for unknown reasons.

"Whew~~. ”

cold wind chill,

The sky, the light is not visible, empty, vertical and horizontal tears;

The world, drifting rain, human life, like grass.

"Kill~~!!"