Chapter 132: The Death of the Cold Dance (3)

"Brother, right...... Is it really that heavy? Is it so important that you don't even want your heart? William looked at Ryan with a pale face, he didn't hate his brother, he only hated why he was so weak and couldn't stop Ryan from continuing to be wrong.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I had to do this for the sake of the family." Ryan said in a trembling voice.

William shook his head gently, he was not for the family, but for his own selfishness, those rights had blinded Ryan's eyes, making him unable to distinguish between wrong and right.

Then, William felt his life pass by and things in front of him became more and more blurry. The next moment, his feet went limp, and he collapsed into Ryan's arms.

Ryan hugged William, his eyes became extremely ruthless, he had no way to turn back, he had to get the sword of Shura and dominate the entire continent, otherwise all of this would become meaningless.

At this time, Han Wu and Messi came to Rochel's foothold, but she didn't stay long at all and left in a hurry. Because, she knew that it was impossible for the people of the Rost family to let go of herself. She didn't want to involve Rochel and Messi, so she had to take the sword of Shura and go towards the state of death.

Hanwu had a gut feeling that as long as she escaped into the State of Death, then she would be safe. Although there was a Saint-level dragon lurking in the depths there, it was precisely because of this Saint-level dragon that it could intimidate those who tracked them.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Rost family, Han Wu did not take the main road, and made a circle to a small village called Kulin Village.

Han Wu walked in this small village, looking at the smoke curling from the chimneys on the houses, and the surrounding villagers were approachable, and couldn't help but think of the former sandworm village. She wanted to stay here a little longer, but the thought that there was a good chance that someone from the Rost family would follow behind her made her dismiss it.

She understands that for those people from big families, these simple villagers are simply insignificant existences, and they are likely to kill the villagers here in order to force themselves to submit.

Han Wu didn't want the history of Sandworm Village to repeat itself, she pursed her lips, endured hunger and fatigue, and continued on her way. It's just that although she didn't want to affect the people of this village, trouble still came up at this time.

"You can see that you have a special affection for the villagers here." Suddenly, a cold voice floated in, Han Wu's heart tightened, and he quickly turned around, only to see a man whose whole body was haunted by black gas, revealing only a pair of red eyes, appeared in front of him out of thin air.

With the appearance of this man, the surrounding villagers all showed puzzled looks, they didn't see this man just now, why did he appear all of a sudden, for this reason, they who were ignorant of the world gathered around for no reason, pointing at Han Wu and this man.

"This man is so weird! Why is it all black! A male villager said suspiciously.

"yes, and that woman, dressed shabby, but looking good." Another villager said.

"Do you think they're a couple?"

All kinds of discussions rang out one after another, and the sword demon pulled the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "It seems that we are very popular with the villagers here." For this, I decided to give them a gift......"