Chapter 7 The protagonist in the play

"Wang Kong!" Liang Liang raised his knife to confront him.

He still can't believe that the most tolerant and gentle big brother in their small team back then would become the crazy person in front of him now!

"En-" Wang Kun rushed to Liang Liang, "I'm here, I'm here!" ”

He swung out one knife after another, suppressing Liang Liang to the death, and scratching one blood mark after another on Liang Liang's body, he laughed wildly, and the flow of blood made him tremble.

"Liang Liang, you smell blood! It's blood! It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant! I want to taste it, I want to taste your blood...... Liang Liang, what kind of eyes are you, don't look at you with this kind of look, Brother Wang, it's useless yourself, who are you blaming for? Who told you that you couldn't beat me? Right, right, do you want Brother Wang to let you? If you want it, if you want it, if you want it! Eh, but I've been letting you, otherwise how can you live...... Yes, yes, how can you still live! ”

He suddenly exuded his qi and turned into a lake of blood, there was a peach blossom tree in the middle of the blood lake, and there was a peach blossom tree on the island that was taking root and sprouting, and the blood-stained peach blossoms were blooming together, surrounding Liang Liangtuan.

And Liang Liang had been on guard for a long time, gasping and retreating, with a horizontal knife on his chest, blood covered his clothes, but his qi was still long.

But Wang Kun didn't know why, he obviously had the upper hand, but he didn't make any moves, just squatted down suddenly, hid his face and cried.

"Why are you still alive and my brother dead! Why are you still alive! Why! Xiao Chen is so obedient, so hard-working, so good at thinking about others, he is only sixteen years old! He has made so many achievements at the age of sixteen, he is destined to become a hero! Destined to become a hero to be relied on by thousands of people! He's almost got his wish! But he died...... He's dead......"

"I don't want to either......" Liang Liang's eyes were a little red, and his voice trembled, "That's my brother!" I don't want to...... Then...... Then...... He smiled...... ...... laughing."

He couldn't go on, his chapped lips moved, and he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to open his mouth several times, he took a few breaths of cold air in the cold wind, and could only shout a sentence hoarsely,

"But he's still a hero, he's become a ......"

"Do Dead Heroes Work!" Wang Kun rudely interrupted him, dancing like crazy, sneering, "Is a dead hero still valuable!" No, no, no! Only those who survive are qualified to be called heroes, and those who die are not! The glory of the body is but the shame of life, and the merit won is but an empty one! Dead heroes are the most worthless, Liang Liang! ”

He carefully hung a drop of Liang Liang's blood from his face with his fingers, licked it lightly, sucked wildly, his eyes were foggy, and his expression was intoxicated, "But you survived, Liang Liang." You survived with such good blood...... Your origin, your status, will push you to a higher peak! Ahhh Aren't you going to be the main character in the playbook! If you survive, you'll have a chance! How good, how good, how good! But, my poor brother......"

In front of his sin knife, the blood-colored peach blossom turned wildly, and rushed straight down with the monstrous momentum of the sea of blood.

Liang Liang's qi machine did not leak half a point, and the blade of the knife flowed, regardless of the sea of blood, and stabbed a peach blossom in the sky! But this knife did not actually point, but a false slash, and the peach blossoms pointed by the two instruments were not affected in any way, and they were still rotating.

But the blade of the knife was swift, and the qi was dispersed into two strands, one of which took a prison out of thin air, trapping the sea of blood for a moment, and the other seemed to turn into a dragon, and smashed down with the knife!

The silver bottle is broken!

A muffled sound!

The roots of the peach tree are destroyed, and the sea of blood is dried up.

Wang Kun took two steps back, and for the first time, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained.

But his eyes became more and more intense, his laughter became more and more rampant, and the sin knife qi turned around, stepped forward, and directly pressed down with the power of the realm!

"Oh oh oh! That's how fun it is! Kill you like this to relieve your anger! Liang Liang, you deserve to be the seed of the old prince! Awesome! Since the transformation I just entered the Heavenly Hearing can't suppress you, then let's purely compare the qi machine and the realm! Don't let me down, Liang Liang! Hold on, Liang Liang! Smash you into a meatloaf, Liang Liang! Hahaha! ”

When Liang Liang saw this, he was overjoyed. He had been planning for a long time, and he was waiting for this moment!

He did not retreat, but advanced, took two steps forward, put his left hand together and two fingers, and the qi gathered, like a dragon playing with water, rushing out quickly. Lifting Liangyi upside down in his right hand, he grabbed a trace of heavenly insight from the great array of luck of the Liang family with the secret technique of the Liang family, and painted Liangyi with Liangyi, giving birth to two black and white fish, and even the dragon formed by the qi machine avoided their sight.

"Fight, fight, what!"

Two fish with tails, suppress the Quartet!

In this regard, Wang Kun just smiled weirdly, "Liang Liang, just because I'm weaker doesn't mean you've become stronger......"

There is a sea of blood, tumbling again!

Liang Liang's warning was loud, but he couldn't retreat, the person he wanted to protect was behind him, he could only move forward!

Only when you have a way out of retreat can you fight against the water!

His body spun up, and there was not much qi left, only a few wisps of sword qi left to accompany him. His right hand swept forward, changing hands, and his left hand knife continued to pick again, coming and going, repeatedly, and cut in two!

The sea of blood is broken!

And Liang Liang split the sea of blood only to find that there was a blood-colored peach blossom floating in the sky above Wang Kong.

That peach blossom was blessed by heaven and worshiped by all things, but it was withering little by little at the moment, but after all, it skillfully unloaded the power of the realm of Liangyi.

Liangyi was originally a trace of realm power that Liang Liang stole from the sky, the Heavenly Dao couldn't bear it, and it only existed for a moment, but Wang Kun was already lying prone at the feet of the Heavenly Dao, how could the Heavenly Dao not give its minions a little benefit?

Wang Kong's sin knife fell straight down, and Liang Liang could only hold the knife in his chest at this time, barely supporting it. And Wang Kun stepped out of his chest with one kick, Liang Liang snorted and flew out upside down.

"What if you have the two instruments created by the three sects? What about you being taught by Liang Sheng since childhood? Your Liang family has been rejected by this Heavenly Dao, and you can't gain comprehension, you can't enter the Heavenly Court, you can only be a thief in this turbid world, stealing other people's moves, and understanding other people's realms......"

Wang Kun carried the sin knife, walked up to him, and leaned down, "Don't you like to watch scripts?" Don't you want to be the main character in it? But you don't have a chance......"

Liang Liang slapped the ground with one hand, and stabbed Wang Kun directly.

Wang Kun waved his sword, knocked Liangyi away, stepped on Liang Liang, and whispered, "Oh, by the way, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, the protagonists in the script didn't rely on any justice to become the protagonists, that's because they have big fists!" They have big fists, so they are decent, they are the bosses, they are the protagonists, and those who disobey them are villains! Those who don't obey them will have to be killed! So, it's a pity that Liang Liang ......"

The qi machine under his feet shot out, shaking Liang Liang's qi and bleeding.

He stretched out his nose and sniffed Liang Liang's blood in the air carefully, his expression happy and happy.

"It's a pity, Liang Liang, I'm so bad, but my fist is big enough! And you, well, you're a good boy, but your fists aren't as big as mine......"

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ps. Liang Liang; I was abused like this by a man? Go south to south, am I still your own son?

South to South:--

Liang Liang; I don't care, I'm going to hang him, beat him hard!

South to South; --

Liang Liang; Everyone wants me to beat him, too! How do you ignore the feelings of your readers!

South to South; It's true?

Liang Liang; Oh, my nickname is Everybody, nickname Reader.

South to South: ...... Can we get a face?

Liang Liang: No matter what, I'm your own son, I want to hang up, I want to pretend to be forced!

Go south to south: I can be merciful enough to give you a thunderbolt.

Liang Liang: ......