The woman in red looked at Ye Zangguang's back helplessly, and said to Lin Qian: "You stay here!" The situation over there is not very optimistic, and if you go, you will be sent to death. If something happens to us, you can run as far as you want, anyway, here, the road is all for you. The woman in red finished speaking and disappeared in place.

"What is the road is all, I look down on people too much! Everyone is the same, just two paths, one life and one death, really. Lin Qian rolled her eyes, obviously not very interested in what the woman in red said at the end, looked around, and said to herself, "I'd better run now...... Don't wait for any surprises. ”

So after making up his mind, he raised his leg and slipped away. Unexpectedly, Xue Yi appeared in front of him, and it was obvious that he was in the way.

"Hey, I said! Good dogs don't get in the way, what are you going to do? Don't you see my relationship with Sister Red and Brother Ye Zangguang? Have you eaten the bear's heart leopard gall? "Now facing Xue Yi, Lin Qian's waist is quite hard.

"How dare you, how dare you, there is something to discuss with the girl below." Xue Yi's voice was very gentle, coupled with his delicate and handsome face, it was a reassuring opportunity to capture some women.

It's a pity that Lin Qian didn't feel that he had the slightest merit at all, and took a step to the left, trying to bypass Xue Yi.

How can her strength compare to Xue Yi, Xue Yi doesn't want her to go, even if she is given a pair of ready-made wings, it will be useless.

Lin Qian stopped in front of her when she saw Xue Yi's figure flickering, and said impatiently: "Let me ask you again, what are you going to do?" I don't have time for you. If you want revenge, don't look for me, go to my master and Brother Ye Zangguang, I didn't do anything to you. ”

"Hehe, I just want to talk, you see that your master and brother have gone over there, but I am still here, don't you think I might want to talk to you about something very important?" Xue Yi said to Lin Qian earnestly.

"What's important? Saving your life is important! There's nothing to talk about with you guy with a brain problem, get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll shout! ”

"Hey, hey! Cooperate with me obediently, I may be able to give you some sweetness, and if you behave like you now, I promise that you will be killed before you shout out. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try. As Xue Yi spoke, his originally warm face suddenly turned, with a hint of evil in his coldness.

After Lin Qian saw it, she was smart, staring at Xue Yi and no longer speaking. For Lin Qian, giving in is an easier thing to do, and doing it for a long time should be good for the body......

Zhao Bufan's name is like his person, and he has always been a character who only knows himself and does not know anyone. In the Creation Heaven, although Mo Wen helped him, it was then, and today is today, and he is still Zhao Bufan regardless of others. Erase what you can't get used to, erase what you're used to, and erase it when you're not used to it......

In terms of this kind of character, it is very difficult to survive to this day without a certain amount of experience and strength to support it. Zhao Bufan is the same, in the face of this black thing, the hatred of Shura has spread. At the same time, Zhao Bufan also lost his whereabouts.

The black snowflakes continued to twist in the strange wind, and with it not only a lingering haze, but also a source of Zhao Bufan's self-confidence.

No matter where you come from, it will become the nourishment that increases the hatred of Shura.

Since he was the first to rush over, he was the first to see the true face of the jet-black light group, and the excitement ignited at this moment, Zhao Bufan's originally cold and almost dull face changed again, it was a bloodthirsty light, even when he fought against Mo Wen, it was not like now.

This black thing is not a cloud, not a fog, but endless blood, I don't know how long it stayed, it is no longer boiling blood, no longer hot blood, but endless decay and decadence. Resentment pervades the entire space, without weight, the hollow eye sockets of the blackened skull, the loss of the tall and tangled rotten branches...... Not each other.

No one can understand Zhao Bufan's mood at the moment, Shura's hatred is only hatred after all, when? can be angry.

Zhao Bufan's hatred has always been very contradictory, and sometimes he hates the hatred that his master passed on to him, because his identity can never reach the point of hatred. Sometimes I hate my father, why did I let myself go on this path, since then the sun has been cut off from me, and the meaning of my existence has changed.

Why is that? Now! All of this has to be solved, once you can't use random killing to sublimate hatred, you can't use blood to accumulate hatred, now it's all within reach.

Zhao Bufan directly threw himself into what he thought was the ultimate place with the hatred of Shura.

The black snowflakes melted and disappeared in the black water in an instant, and Zhao Bufan, who appeared again, suddenly felt a chill through his bones, and his eager anticipation did not come, but was taken away from what he once had.

How is it possible that the hatred of Shura is gone? Could it be that I am wrong, all this in front of me cannot be transformed into hatred, but can dispel hatred! This is simply impossible, the hatred of Shura is invincible, how can there be no hatred when fighting, these, these...... Are they all fun?

Just when Zhao Bufan kept pointing at a mutilated skeleton with his hand and couldn't distinguish it, and couldn't understand it in his heart, a black column of water was already surging up behind him.

"Ignorant child, do you want to try your skills in front of my waters of calamity? That little bit of hatred around you seems trivial to me. Do you wonder why something strange is happening? Hahaha! Being able to run is already a happy thing in its opinion, otherwise it can only stay in embarrassment. Hey! Boy, it ran away but you didn't run, so stay ......" Lan Miao's voice was like the wind blowing out of the crack in the door, she hated Sheng Wentian and hated being thrown out like this, it was a great shame.

Zhao Bufan's already chaotic thoughts were directly ruthlessly shattered by this voice, and when he turned his head, he didn't even see the towering water column, he just wanted to find the person who spoke.

"Don't look for it, when you also become a part of the water of calamity, you can accompany me every day."

The voice fell, and the column of water that was still surging up turned into a giant python, and in the open mouth, those bones suddenly came to life one by one, and they rushed to crawl out, trying to get rid of some kind of bondage, the hatred of the previous life was no longer important, and death was nothing more than a passing scene.

Rather than becoming a tool after death and suffering all kinds of suffering, it is better to disappear completely.

Screaming and making a sound of no human being or ghost, the mutilated body became more mutilated as it crawled.

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