[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Shi Yang understood that he really needed to rest, but in the face of Panster's suggestion, "Ba Nan, look at the other party's injuries that are far more serious than your own, and then look at the other wounded of the lord's army, so as to be" the wounded militiamen in the entire square.

At this time, the square was almost transformed into a huge temporary field treatment center, and more than half of the territory was occupied by people of all kinds of wounded conditions. The wounded were lying on rudimentary linen and even straw mats, moaning. Asking for help, the members of the same improvised field treatment team ran around in the Middle East. Bandage this one to stop the bleeding, and give medicine to that one for first aid.

The air was filled with a rich smell of fishy odor that could not be dissolved. One after another shouts, weeping. The shouting and killing sound from afar formed a cruel background sound that people instinctively wanted to block.

But it's not a movie, there's no silence, there's no pause, time rolls on, and many people die every minute and every second.

"Big brother, big brother, wake up!" this is a young man covered in blood, tears and blood on his cheeks mixed into a paste. Shaking vigorously the bloodstained arm in front of him

"Old card. Hold on! Didn't you say that you would invite me to drink the good wine you had hidden for twenty years! You must not die before me!" This is a strong man who clung to the arm of his dying companion.

"Arnold, after I go, those unlucky boys will trouble you to help take care of some. Let them have something to eat before they grow up" This is a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face reluctantly recounting his last words, his chest and abdomen were stabbed four or five times, and he can't see that he will survive.

Can I go to rest?

There is no need to question himself, Chongyang knew the answer from the beginning.

No matter how strong he becomes, even if he stands at a realm far higher than ordinary people, his essence has not changed after all, and he is still the one before the crossing. Honest, hardworking, hardworking, and kind people.

He can and has learned many things, such as ruthlessness, utilization, sacrifice, fate. But he has not changed the soul. There is no way for him to do it for himself, and watch more people die. Even in the eyes of others, he is completely worthy of being done for him.

"There is no need to rest" now to find out the location of the Red Wolf General. ”

The expression of the "adult" Chongyang, Panster did not miss it in his eyes at all, and his chest was full of warm currents of emotion.

I don't know where this man came from or why he was involved, but thank the Holy Spirit. There can be such a strong man who has mercy on the world. Stand here.

Bloody battles, which lasted from daylight until dusk. The fading glow of the sky, turning to a southern yellow and infecting the streets with corpses, pools of blood, and the color on the ruins, make all the scenes take on the heavy meaning of an impression oil painting.

The pace of the battle on both sides inevitably slowed down, and although there were still shouts, whether it was the fierce Red Wolf Army or the desperate citizen army. The frequency of fighting each other has decreased considerably.

In terms of the situation, the shrinking defense of the citizen army has reached the limit, the encirclement built by the Red Wolf Army is basically completed, and both sides are busy building their positions.

Wait until the tide of death battle rises again. It's time to finally decide the winner.

In the temporary fortifications, the Red Wolf General sat proudly with his sword in both hands, his eyes half-closed, and a blood-colored fierce light faintly revealed.

He was still wearing the same bright red robe, and his figure was not very tall, but he just sat there quietly. It gave the Red Wolf Army an incomparable sense of majesty. It is as if sitting is a giant who stands tall in the sky and can calm the entire turbulent world.

And next to his place, stood the surviving Red Wolf Captain Og, and the leader of the Shadows, Jeff.

When Chongyang carried out the pre-slashing operation, Og was in a position very close to Lance, the captain of the Fifth Brigade, because Chongyang could not distinguish his identity as a captain-level officer, but just flew away as an ordinary senior officer.

He was knocked unconscious by the blow, and when he woke up, Chongyang had already led the team to retreat, leaving behind a body of corpses, including Lance.

Of course, this is only Auger's own statement. God knows if he was really dizzy or pretended to be dizzy at that time. Anyway, no one at the scene survived except him

The general's order was to deplete the enemy's forces at the cost of death. So he who survived was extremely nervous about what he would do at this time. And just as nervous as him is Jeff, the leader of the dark department next to him.

Jeff never seized the opportunity to assassinate Chongyang in the chaos of the war. It is to invite the general alive. There is also a fear of severe penalties.

The two of them understood the general's consistent style, and they had to be aware of their worries. As for being a deserter? That's absolutely impossible.

Lornal sat there silent for a long time, and Og and Jeff exchanged glances from time to time, thinking that the general should not be able to cut it down.

"Og, Jay..."

Suddenly. A deep voice came from the mouth of the Red Wolf General.

"The subordinates are here!" the two of them were startled and immediately stepped forward to respond.

"You've all seen the man's skills, now tell me honestly. Think I can win that guy?" Lornal's eyes slowly opened, and there was a cold and profound light in his eyes.

Augur and Jeff both stiffened. They never expected that the general, who had always been calm and proud, would ask such a question.

"Of course you can win!" although it is said that the man has some strange demonic moves, but in the end it is just a side-by-side way, and it will be destroyed by the general with supreme righteousness!" said Auge first and in an extremely firm tone.

Just looking at his hideous and fierce face, it is hard to imagine that he is such a sycophant figure.

Jeff was a step too late, and he fell behind after making the same statement, besides, as an evil swordsman. I have some different thoughts about what Augur said.

The subordinate thought that it didn't matter what the man's means were. The fact that he was able to inflict such a heavy blow on our army is a testament to his extraordinaryness. However, according to subordinate observations. Although this person calls himself "Ghost Brake", he is not a real ghost god, and after continuous fighting, he clearly shows his fatigue. The general waited for work. Surely he will be able to cut off his head. ”

These words are much smoother than Ogur's, on the one hand, they admit the strength of their opponents, indirectly reflect the contribution of other people's sacrifices, and express their confidence in their superiors.

Lonal seemed to be listening, but in fact neither of them answered his expectations, so he didn't listen attentively.

That question, in fact, was asked by himself.

As a legion commander loyal to that king. Lornal. Mo has been a general for nine years, and achieving such qualifications and even achievements at such an age is quite dazzling even if it is placed in the merit books of the ancestors of his family.

Under the shroud of the lofty status, talent, strength, and all kinds of glory above ten thousand people under one person. Few people remember that he was once a mediocre and clumsy existence in the eyes of others and even his family.

The simple sword tricks that other children in the family can learn in only five or six days, it took him half a month just to memorize them, not to mention the more difficult coherent sword moves, he was instructed by his father to correct the skills of practicing hundreds of times, although it was not so inferior to the point of being hopeless, but it was really despicable in the family with a prominent background. Even his father questioned whether he was a Mo family or not

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The scene of her mother crying and blaming herself after being beaten and scolded by her father. Ronald will never forget.

The twist of fate came when he met the king.

At that time the king was not yet a king. It's just a prince who is younger than him, but he has already embodied an extraordinary person who is far beyond ordinary people.

Not only is the talent for sword training, but also in many aspects such as politics, military, and economy, the prince's performance is surprising and even shocking, leading to the news of the resignation of masters in various fields who have frequently taught for the royal family.

In the eyes of Lonal. The prince, who had to admit that he was not talented enough to teach, was as brilliant as the contrast between the endless Amaterasu flowers in the sky and the light of a firefly. At the banquet, he could only nervously say a greeting to the prince, and was pushed out by the later generations.

Depressed, angry, and moody made him feel very bad that night, but because of the family's face, it was not good to leave immediately. I can only go to the relatively empty garden and practice swords temporarily to pass the time.

Unexpectedly. The prince came to him on his own initiative, watched him practice his sword, and gave him guidance.

Instruction from someone younger than oneself is an insult. But somehow, Lonal naturally ignored the prince's age, as if he had regarded the prince as his own elder from the beginning, and accepted it humbly and seriously.

In retrospect. It was the prince's eyes that were not commensurate with his age. The even more surprising mature conversation shocked him.

"Trust me, Lornal, you are different, just follow my teachings and ignore what other people say. I will definitely become a generation of strong people!"

The smiling face of the prince when he said this was as clear as yesterday.

After that, a lot of things happened that made Lonal gradually become a believer in the prince, and it was a tragedy that completely made him decide to serve the prince for the rest of his life.

Not his tragedy. It was a tragedy for his family and the children of other families.

It was supposed to be an ordinary outing and hunting, but it was unexpectedly encountered by a powerful beast tide, and many guards and even hundreds of children of nobles and royal families were all killed.

Only the prince and him. As well as a few, people survived.

What happened in that event shook Lonard's heart completely, and the truth that the prince half-jokingly told afterwards confirmed his suspicions.

"The beast tide was brought in by me in order to weed out the useless weak people who will rule the country in the future, and I don't need half-baked weaklings, because they can't do anything except to repeatedly degenerate by virtue of their privileges. ”

Oh will only leave the strong, and the strong can have the most abundant wealth. The most glamorous woman, the most exalted status. ”

"Lonard, you are the only strong man I am optimistic about in your family's generation. So I'm going to put you in control of your family, and all the guys who used to laugh at you will be going to kneel down and lick your feet in the future

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"The only thing you need to do is obey the stronger one than you, that is, me. Believe me, I will become the strongest in the mainland, and you are the strongest after me. ”

Over the years, the prince became a king, and the incompetent child who was once scolded by his father became a general with a heavy army, and he was the most powerful in the family. All those who once despised him, who mocked him, including his parents, either completely disappeared from this world or never dared to raise their heads in front of him again.

The king is the faith of Lornal, and he becomes the strongest man after the king. That's the meaning of his life.

He didn't believe that anyone could threaten the king, but now he encountered a mysterious powerhouse, which made him smell of danger. After all, take out the wolf fangs, take out Szo, Mike, Lance, Cady, Cecil. Ronald, all the talents he recognizes, is difficult for him to do.

At this point, he was no longer just angry at a setback, but also proud of looking forward to killing a mysterious and unique powerhouse.

Questioning oneself is a way to enhance one's momentum.

Can I win? I will win! Because I will not be defeated by anyone but the king!

"It's time to worship"

Lornal slowly stood up, raised the scabbard with gray stripes engraved on his hand, and drew his sword.

Famous gangster, "Drinking Hate" ranks thirteenth on the Hundred Swords Spectrum!

The gray-black blade of the sword appears simple and heavy, showing a flat prism. The blade didn't look very sharp, but it was faintly flowing with a pale gray light.

As soon as they saw this famous sword unsheathed, Og and Jeff couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies, even in the Red Wolf Legion, they were at the level of senior generals, and they were deeply frightened by the heavy evil aura revealed in the simplicity of this sword, and their minds couldn't help but think of all the amazing feats that the general had created with this sharp sword

In the war with the Xindan Kingdom, the "drinking hatred" was enough to make the thirty-nine Sword Sects hate the battlefield! At the most, the general was besieged by the ten strong men at the same time, and as a result, seven people were killed, two were injured, and one person retreated.

This horrific record is seen throughout the Arashi Kingdom today, except for the king. The generals of all the other legions are beyond the reach of the dust.

This is the evaluation that the king gave to the Red Wolf General.

Just as Og and Jeff wondered why the general drew his swordsman at this time, there was a sudden shrill whistling sound from above.

The Red Wolf Sergeants looked up to the sky and exclaimed. I saw a huge flaming giant sword falling from the sky, falling and bombarding the center of the fortification. The position of the general!

"Within 5 Minutes"

The hoarse sound sounded dozens of meters above the ground.

Chongyang, who used his last magic power to perform his trump card stunt "Elemental Armament", was surrounded by raging firelight, his red hair was long flame shadow, and his exposed skin appeared hideous blood lines, above the void, like an ancient evil god who had descended from ancient times.

Settle. ”

With a finger of the magic technique, another flame giant sword more than twenty meters long condensed and formed, bombarding again

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Whew,,The power of the Greatsword's fall is incomparable, not only the Red Wolf Army below, but even the Civic Army farther away, Panster, Io, Chloe. Lan Ge and the others saw it.

"This is the true power of Lord Onisha?"

Before the words fell, the giant sword that fell to the ground first exploded. The flames that ignited in the sky filled the heavens and the earth, and the rolling heat wave washed over.

"My Holy Sail ,

"What's going on!?"

Even the two sides in the middle of the fight couldn't help but stop moving, looking up at the god-like figure in amazement.

Boom! Boom!

Greatswords fell one after another. The explosions continued, and the heat wave of flames rose again and again. It makes the people of half of the city feel as if they were in purgatory.

Just when the citizen army knew that it was the sword saint powerhouse on their own side, they were exerting their might. When they got carried away and chanted

The glorious figure of the dripping purple leaf soared into the sky, and the lightning was like a small cut Hanggang sword. Instantly explode the reunited greatsword.

"General!"

"The general will win!"

The Red Wolf Sergeant raised his arms and shouted, the sound was huge and deafening.

They have seen the battle between their own generals and enemy generals in the air many times. Every time, it ended in the victory of the general, and this time it must be the same, this is the belief of the Red Wolf Legion!

"Juggernaut is invincible. Lord Onisha will win!" Panster shouted hoarsely, knowing that he could not lose his momentum at this time.

Both sides shouted slogans. With each other's morale boosted, launch the final charge.

Heaven and earth, the moment of decisive battle.

The sound of dense sword collisions exploded between Lonal and Chongyang, and almost no one could see the sword shadows in the sky that had competed for hundreds of rounds in an instant. Two strong men who met for the first time. From the very beginning, it entered a fierce battle that never stopped.

"It's very strong, the power of each sword has reached the level of the advanced spells of the Ooish! If it weren't for my use of the "Elemental Armament", there would be no resistance at all. Chongyang held the White Sword in one hand and the magic technique in the other, and his heart flashed.

The Red Wolf General was already on a completely different level from the opponents he had encountered before, and at the very beginning, the assault sword showed the power of breaking through space, leaving a twisted crack in the air.

"Such a ghostly appearance, it is really an evil demon, give me death!"

Lonal has a solid defense comparable to several layers of heavy armor, and a series of three swords condense a strong sword momentum with substance, and use continuous sword moves to stab the enemy's eyebrows, heart, and yin.

There is no way to avoid it!

Chongyang's eyes widened slightly, this Xuan he had the feeling of being imprisoned by "fate", no matter which direction he dodged, he couldn't escape the other party's attack.

Move with the sky, go against the sky, the way of the sword is reasonable, and return to the basics.

Obviously, General Red Wolf has also cultivated to this realm, and is able to integrate the laws of the essence of kendo into the evil moves.

"Flower Butterfly Illusion!" Since there is no way to dodge, there is only hard resistance.

Dense flame butterflies suddenly appeared, overlapping and accumulating in front of the tip of Lonal's sword, constantly consuming the attack power of the sword move.

"Words!"

Lonal didn't care, his arm turned, and the three swords merged into one, stabbing at Chongyang's neck.

Bang bang, Yan Die was constantly defeated, and the tip of the sword continued to approach Chongyang's body, even if there would be no cold sweat in the elemental arming state, Po Yang still felt a cold sweat on his forehead.

He continued to retreat under the forced pressure of the other party, and fell from the void all the way down.

"Black Sword!" Seeing that it was about to hit the ground, Chongyang gritted his teeth and replaced his staff with another sharp sword, and suddenly counterattacked his opponent, sharpening the trajectory of mist flames that distorted the void.

This blow also contains the law of swordsmanship.

"Huh!?" Lonal saw a sword stab at his brow. He didn't put away his sword to resist, and his figure flashed sideways as if it violated space, flashing a virtual image of himself as if it were a substance.

Fei is "Chongyang's sword stabbed the phantom", and Lonal felt as if the "fate" of the other party he had grasped was replaced by another identical existence.

Thousands of fates, thousands of paths, incarnate thousands, and disappear from the sky.

This is a higher level of "fate" than pure "fate".

Chongyang keeps fighting back. Lornal also kept dodging and turned into one. Two, four, eight" as clear as a real person, defusing all attacks.

And the tip of Lonal's sword. It is getting closer and closer to Chongyang's neck.

"Drink a sword!"

Suddenly. Lornal took a step further, and a rich, unblinding gray light erupted in his hand, surging and twisting, like an endless grudge spirit, rapidly eroding the Flame Butterfly Formation

This is the power of the famous sword "Drinking Hatred", which can erode all attributes of the Gang Qi sword qi and even various forms of defensive power. So that the enemy has no way to resist, and can only watch the sword stab into the heart, miserable and hateful!

Chongyang's eyes flashed with fierceness, and between life and death, he crossed the black and white swords with all his strength on Lonal's "drinking hatred". The attached elemental energy was raised to an extremely high level again, erupting in a raging fog flame, continuously resisting the corrosive light, and forcibly slowing down the approaching speed.

Then, he seized the difficult gap and cast his magic at any cost.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Countless fireballs condensed and exploded onto Lonal's body, and the green flames in the sky suddenly filled the space.

Even though the Red Wolf General had a Gang Qi Protector, he couldn't help but retreat from being hit by such a dense attack.

The "Elemental Armament" condensed an extremely large amount of fire elements around Chongyang's body, so instantly sending these fireballs was as simple as grabbing a handful of sand on the ground and throwing them out, but the disadvantage was that the power was not appropriate. Resources are wasted, and they can only be used if the opponent is very close to them.

The accumulation of numbers creates a qualitative change, and the endless fireballs not only consume Ronal's qi, but also hinder his senses. From the outside world's point of view, it was as if the two of them had suddenly turned into a huge fireball, falling at high speed with raging flames.

Chongyang frantically attacked the opponent regardless of the cost, and at the same time, the double scraper did not relax, trying his best to resist the tip of the opponent's sword, and even used both feet, wrapped in the fire element, and kicked the opponent's lower path fiercely.

Even if it is a top powerhouse, when it comes to a critical moment, it has to be lewd.

Ronald was enraged by the attack, especially the two kicks below, and the kick really hurt a little.

He let out a loud shout, and with all his might, the tip of the sword continued to stab.

Before the brute force contest between the two sides reached the result, the two had already fallen to the surface and crashed into several buildings. Smashed into a private house.

Sparks flickered and smoke filled the air.

Chongyang stood up. Suddenly I noticed something, and I was about to turn around. In front of him, the "drinking hatred" is once again sharp, and the prismatic sword momentum is moving forward!

There is no way to avoid it, and it is difficult to resist it, what should I do?

Chongyang stabbed out with a sword. The target is not Lornal, but the tip of the sword!

The Red Wolf General will cast the "Hidden Destiny" clone Phantom, but his weapons will not. And if he dodges with a weapon as a clone, it is equivalent to giving up the attack.

Two sharp swords, one black and one gray, collided in mid-air with the tip of the sword. Without the slightest deviation, the surging mist flames were fiercely entangled with the purple sword momentum.

Lornal's form was visible in the dust, and he exerted his strength again, moving left and right in a staggered step, one phantom after another, launching sharp attacks from different angles.

A clone that is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction. The sword shadow covered the sky, Chongyang's face was extremely solemn, and he transported the two swords to deal with them one by one, colliding with fierce sparks.

However, in the face of such a fierce attack, he did not take a step away from the same place, nor did he use magic again to get out of trouble.

"Let's go!" an anxious cry came out of his mouth.

The dust flew and revealed behind him, shivering teenagers and teenage girls.

Apparently the inhabitants of this house, an ordinary brother and sister. If Chongyang dodged the attack, perhaps the next sword would stab them, and a simple sword from the Fourth-Order Sword Sect would be enough to tear apart the fragile bodies of the two in an instant.7

For the same reason, Chongyang couldn't cast attack magic, so he had to defend, defend, and defend.

The brother and sister who hugged each other were already frightened, crying and not daring to move, allowing the sword light to be left behind. Fireworks.

Lornal, noticing this, seemed impatient, and suddenly slashed his sword at the two civilian siblings.

Chongyang hurriedly rescued, but he didn't expect the other party to turn his sword edge immediately after, and suddenly burst out with extremely strong power, running the brilliance of "drinking hatred". Towards his sword-wielding arm!

"Hit the mark!"

Chongyang couldn't resist and was stabbed in the left arm by a sword. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, and the white sword let go and fell off

"Excess mercy to the useless weak. Stupid guys. ”

Lonal's cold voice sounded, and the onslaught resumed, and the coherent sword moves were like swimming dragons, flowing flexibly. Fierce and fierce, he pounced on his opponent with teeth and claws.

"This is the sword technique that the king taught me, Dragon Swim in the Sky!"

Chongyang endured the pain and resisted, but in the end, the sharp sword momentum broke through the defense again, and the Yan Butterfly formation collapsed. With a flash of blood, his right arm was wounded, and the black sword flew away.

And that's not all. Lornal stepped further and kicked Chongyang in the flank, sending him flying out of the way, crashing through a wall and smashing out of the house.

Outside, is the edge of the central square of the Civic Army's base camp.

When the two fell to this side, some were afraid to avoid it, and some dared to approach. At this time. Suddenly, seeing the black-robed crimson figure hit the wall and came out, everyone was taken aback.

"Ghost Brake-sama!"

The citizens shouted, their eyes wide in disbelief.

"Woo machine", no more"

Chongyang smashed to the ground and barely got up, and suddenly knelt down again. Gasping for breath, the crimson flames around his body dissipated, and his hair and skin quickly returned to their original shapes. Massive sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Mr. Onisha!"

The faster Ai Ou and Lan Ge also got out of the battle and rushed to see Chongyang's embarrassed appearance. Immediately roared in his heart.

"Don't come, run away,"

Chongyang glanced at everyone and gasped.

Juggernaut defeated!

Everyone was stunned on the spot, watching the incomparably majestic figure of the Red Wolf General step out of the ruins.

"This is what happens to disobedience to the king, foolish pariahs. ”

Lornal raised his head and proclaimed to the people present in a loud and proud voice.

The breath of despair suddenly enveloped the entire square. Weapons. The black-robed figure barely supported by it, his eyes glazed.

Lan Ge covered his mouth, and looked at Lonal with hatred and fear in his eyes.

"Worship this demon as a Juggernaut, and try to rebel against the authority you should obey, hum. Ridiculous, stupid!" Lonal approached Chongyang and kicked him over, stomping him under his feet.

"Look at the true face of this evil demon"

At the moment when General Red Wolf moved his gaze from Chongyang's body to the people around him, two rays of brown and red light rose into the sky, silently piercing through the armor defense and passing through General Red Wolf's arms!

Cast spells with your bare hands, scorch the twin swords, !

"What" Lornal's expression froze until his hands fell off his shoulders. When he spurted out high-spirited blood, he still couldn't come back to his senses.

"It seems that your king has not taught you not to be unprepared until your enemies die. ”

A cold voice came from the general's feet.

The corners of Chongyang's mouth flashed with a hint of mocking arc, and the scorching double swords condensed by both hands. Gently swiped it around. Cut off Lonal's legs from his knees, then reflexively kick them away!

This vigorous appearance does not have the previous weak complexion at all.

Boom!

Losing his limbs, Lonal fell to the ground. Blood-smeared. There was an incredible look on his face.

"No" No, no, "impossible"

"You are indeed strong, but you have a flaw that many strong people have in common, and that is conceit. ”

Chongyang slowly walked over to Lornal, looking down at the miserably defeated general.

"Now that I know I'm going to use extraordinary means. Then why don't you think about it, do I have something to hide, evil law?"

"If you think you're playing a tough game and your opponent will do the same, you're extremely self-righteous. Just as you don't hesitate to sacrifice your men to consume my strength, why can't I deliberately show weakness and make you show your flaws?"

"You're right, I'm really stupid to show kindness to the weak. But that's what I am, and I'd rather hurt myself than sacrifice the people who are close to me for my sake. ”

Lornal stared at Chongyang's face.

At this time, due to elemental armament and other reasons, the bandages on Chongyang's face had been broken, and they were scattered on the cheeks one by one, revealing the true face that had been hidden underneath.

Two eyes, one as dark as night, and one as bewitching as blood. It gives a peculiar look of the face being split into two sides.

Lornal stared at it, as if he wanted to remember this face in hell.

"Who are you?"

He slowly spit out these words from his mouth, making Chongyang want to send him back to the West.

Why "You" Look "Exactly the Same" Like a King

Chongyang's face changed.

"What do you say, who am I like!?"

He nervously crouched down and leaned in front of Lonal and asked aloud.

"You," the king looks "how,"

The Red Wolf General's pupils gradually dilated. With unanswered doubts, he died in front of Chongyang.

Chongyang did not have the joy of victory, but fell into shock because of the other party's dying words.

"I'm the tyrant of the Tianlan Kingdom", I look the same?"

Before he could think further, the enthusiastic cheers that suddenly erupted around him almost burst his eardrums. Loud in the sky.

"It's the Onisha-sama who has won."

From great sorrow to great joy, from despair to death. People stood still for a few moments like a movie that had stopped, before they came back to their senses and roared out.

"I knew that Mr. Onisha was unlikely to lose!!" Io was so excited that he couldn't help himself. actually rushed up and pounced on Chongyang.

And Rango. As soon as his legs were weak, he collapsed to the ground.

"I'm scared to death, even if I use conspiracy, don't make it so exciting," she said weakly.

Just now, she was really desperate to the extreme, but the situation suddenly reversed, making it even more ups and downs than a roller coaster.

People with weak hearts may not be able to bear it directly.

The news spread, and the square became a sea of great joy.

Eight thousand four hundred words" is so tired of typing

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