The whole situation had changed drastically at the moment when the black dragon felt that Song Mingli was in danger of death, and Zhong Li faced this person with a sword, and he couldn't see through it, let alone think through it, and the black dragon was losing and retreating. It was only at the moment when Ah Zi appeared, Zhong Li, who forcibly stopped the black dragon, found that this battle was over, the violent dragon groan disappeared, and the strong dragon breath changed slightly at this moment. At this time, only Zhongli could feel this subtlety, but the sword in his hand couldn't stop, because he couldn't believe that the black dragon really had no killing intent, and Song Mingli hadn't changed his breath at this time, and his energy was limited.

had already changed into a purple dress and left everything behind in that arms, which had always been the safest, at this time, Ah Zi knew very well that Wang Feng was really willing to cut Song Mingli down for himself. But at the moment when the black dragon appeared, Zhong Li took out the sword, Ah Zi didn't figure it out or put it down, but a more important thought appeared in his heart. It's not that he wants to live, but he can't die, and he can't die here because of himself.

Wang Feng, who was deeply hugging Ah Zi, said: "Don't be afraid that there is a big brother here, and I won't kill him today." Ah Zi, don't worry, we all have to live. ”

At this time, I don't know how to say it, I just know that Ah Zi has the idea of being alive, which is a bigger thing than the sky, gently patting the black hair, slowly pushing it away, and looking at this aggrieved little sister with gentle eyes. Song Mingli, who was still lying in the pit, didn't know in his heart at this moment that Wang Feng, who was still a god killer at the last moment, was now tender like water, and it seemed that only this woman had such tenderness.

The old man who had already rushed to Song Mingli's side looked at the son of the Song family who almost lost his life, full of relief, and never looked at the monks outside the Song family in his eyes, Song Mingli This is a lesson. Whether it was the elixir or the only remaining cultivation, all of them were instilled into the body, and at this time, the old man deeply felt that he was shattered in Song Mingli's body. A slight carelessness may even leave a root cause for future cultivation, but this son of the Song family does not have any relief. I just think that all this that the old man has done is a matter of course, and even all the people or things that are good to him before this day are necessary.

There was a slight qi machine in his body, and he was about to get up and want to make up for this Wang Feng, who really wanted to kill, but the old man, who was almost exhausted, was forcibly interrupted by Song Mingli at this moment, and his already weak qi machine was shattered. Bright red blood sprayed on the dusty red clothes, and the only remaining arm pulled Song Mingli's withered face full of anger. I never dared to be so much more in front of this son, and he roared heavily: "Mingli stop me, do you really want to die here?"

There was a reluctant look on his face that was a little moved at the moment when the old man was angry, but the anger in his heart rose even more, and he turned his head to look at the old man who had been with him since he was a child: "Do you really think that he can kill me? Besides, what are you but a dog of the Song family, what qualifications do you have to be angry here." Do you know who the black dragon is, as long as there is him, I will not kill anyone in the whole world. ”

Throwing off the old man who was already difficult to stand, he held the short sword tightly and walked towards Wang Feng, and the old man lying in the deep pit looked at the pain in the heart of the son of the Song family who was more painful than the injuries on his body. Silently looking at Song Mingli, who walked out of the deep pit, a voice that no one could hear, just slightly moving lips, said: "Could it be that my Qingyang has been working hard in the Song family for a thousand years, and you Song Mingli have followed you since birth." Could it be that hundreds of years of friendship are not as good as bullshit in your eyes, and my Qingyang is really a Song family dog in your eyes?"

The old man Qingyang, who closed his eyes gently, appeared in his mind for the first time holding a child who was the pride of the Song family at birth, and he put all his efforts on this child who loved it at first sight. From the moment he held it in his arms for the first time, he knew that this child was the last master of his body, and he was only willing to die for him in this life. Nearly five hundred years have passed in my mind, but looking at that red dress is a kind of helplessness. The old man, who looked even older, only kept saying one sentence at this moment: "Am I really a dog of the Song family in your heart?" A dog, a dog of the Song family, ........ of the Song family."

It's just that Song Mingli, who didn't pay attention to the old man, knew the injury at this time very well, but he knew that Wang Feng had to die today, even if he fought for his life, he would kill him. There is only one reason why Wang Feng really wants to kill him, and this reason is big and small. never thought about why Wang Feng, who really wanted to kill, wanted to kill him, and at this time there was only one thing in his heart that was the same as Wang Feng's sword at that time, "killing".

Song Mingli's appearance was very clear, but Ah Zi didn't take a second look, but Wang Feng, who was also seriously injured and only took his last breath, was always by Ah Zi's side. It seems that there is nothing more important than comforting Ah Zi's willingness to live at this time, but Song Mingli's appearance has to take action. Gently stroking Ah Zi's dusty Wusi said: "Don't worry about everything with big brother, you have to live well all the time." ”

Wang Feng, who was just turning around, was pulled by the arm with a clear face and said, "Big brother Ah Zi wants you to live, and you will always live." ”

Wang Feng, who showed a hint of a smile, gently pushed away his weak little hand and said, "You also have to live well, we all have to live." ”

At the moment of stretching out his hand, a sword roared and flew into Wang Feng's hand, and he didn't look back, and he didn't need to look back, because Song Mingli, who didn't want to kill now, but didn't want to kill now, came with a sword and had to kill again. With a knife, pure hand-to-hand combat, without the slightest mana fluctuation, it's not that I don't want to kill people with a knife, but the origin is exhausted, but the physical body is not comparable to ordinary monks.

With only the power of his physical body, a sword that had been brewing for a long time, at the moment when the two separated, Wang Feng was already shattered, and the blood flowing from under the gray robe was dripping down. Song Mingli, who had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked at Wang Feng, who still had the strength to fight, and the short sword in his hand turned into a rainbow light and stabbed Wang Feng in the chest. The sword is moving, and the sword is the human being, and Wang Feng, who has no origin, is far away at the moment when the short sword is inserted into his chest, and he wants to make a move, but he knows that he can't catch up. Zhong Lizhong, who was blocking the black dragon from a high altitude, was stunned for Song Mingli, and he was even more eager to make his own move, but at the moment when the short sword was inserted into Wang Feng's chest, the black dragon riot was not the same as before, and he fought and retreated, and the huge dragon tail swept over Zhongli and suddenly felt a crisis.

Wang Feng, who was inserted into his chest by the short sword, didn't care at all, like a fountain of blood spurting out with the sword body, but looked at Song Mingli who was about to pull out the sword with a look of imminent murder. Wen Tian in his hand, a knife fell, and seeing that Song Mingli, who was already a dead man, the dark dragon claws grabbed Song Mingli and left, hovering in the air, the black dragon put Song Mingli on top of his head, and was about to leave. There was an angry roar in his ears: "The sin dragon killed Wang Feng, kill him for me." ”

The black dragon ignored Song Mingli and still circled, and when he saw the black dragon Song Mingli, who didn't listen to the order, he roared angrily: "The son of the sin dragon ordered you to kill him, can't you hear it?" Kill him, kill him." ”

The calm black dragon shook off the broken palace embedded in his back, but there was still a layer of ruins on his back, and the somewhat uncomfortable black dragon said steadily: "Song Mingli, you should dare to order the deity, even your father does not dare to speak to the deity like this." What are you pointing fingers at here, if it weren't for your mother's request, I really think the deity would have made this trip. Just promise your mother that you can survive the catastrophe of death, and whether you kill or not kill is not in my absence from you. ”

Song Mingli, who suddenly felt helpless, suddenly changed his face and looked fiercely at this dragon who had never spoken and carried the palace sin, when had he been insulted like this today for hundreds of years since he was a child. From Wang Feng's killing to the anger of the old man of Qingyang to the small look of the black dragon, he no longer knew how to kill Wang Feng and Song Mingli seemed to have no way. Defeated again and again, the black dragon, who could only survive at this time or relied on his mother's courtship, suddenly burst out laughing.

"My Song Mingli, the most proud son of the Song family, was even selected as the young master of the Song family, and it turned out that he was not bullshit in the eyes of others. But today, you Wang Feng must die, but I can't die. ”

The black dragon didn't know what Song Mingli was thinking, but it only came to his ears, "Sin Dragon, don't you want to be free?" I, Song Mingli, promised you that as long as you can kill him, this time when you return to the family, you will go to the ancestor to remove the soul suppression nail in your body." But it's not certain whether you can say yes, but at least you can say yes to the freedom you want now. ”

A dragon groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a deep voice said: "Song Mingli, you can be serious, and you are willing to ask for that old thing for the deity." ”

"Just kill him. ”

Zhong Li, who was rushing to Wang Feng's side, looked at Wang Feng, who was already tired, and didn't know where to go, so he slowly walked to Wang Feng's side, and Ah Zi looked at the blood left by Didi, and seemed to remember something from a long time ago. The tears that never faded at the moment when the little hand touched the blood didn't know how to say, but when he saw the eyes that had always been gentle to him, he didn't blame himself, but comforted him.

"Ah Zi, don't cry, it's not good-looking, don't you see that big brother is fine? As I said, you have to live, big brother must live, we all have to live well, and no one can die. ”

Zhongli, who suddenly hugged Wang Feng and cried on the side, didn't know what kind of feeling this was, but it could be seen that Ah Zi liked this big brother very much. Wang Feng also cares very much about this Yuanying Mirror Demon who has achieved human life, this kind of indescribable relationship but one thing is true, Ah Zi doesn't want Wang Feng to die. Wang Feng didn't care what kind of humiliation Ah Zi suffered, as long as he was there, he wouldn't let it happen, at least he wanted to seek justice for Ah Zi and make him feel at ease.

The black dragon roar that rushed from the air resounded through the sky and came straight towards Wang Feng, Zhongli immediately said: "Wang Feng, take this Zi girl away, I can still block it for a while." ”

I saw Wang Feng, who had a smile on his face, slowly pushed Ah Zi away and said, "Wait, big brother will take you out of here." If you can do it today, you can kill him, and even if you can't kill him, there is always a chance to kill him. ”

Wiping away tears and looking at the eldest brother who was struggling to stand up, I believed that I could do it at this moment, and I never didn't believe that there was nothing that the eldest brother couldn't do. Zhongli immediately blocked the front and said: "Wang Feng, don't be reckless, this black dragon is not ordinary, you can deal with it now, listen to me, hurry up and take Ah Zi away, here I am." ”

Wang Feng, whose face was peaceful, put one hand on Zhongli's shoulder and said, "Zhongli's words are enough for you, this brother Wang Feng recognized it." ”

Looking at Wang Feng, who looked like crazy, Zhongli glanced at Ah Zi, but he saw it in his eyes, and he still believed in this big brother, and the helpless Zhongli was about to say something, but he left the words in his mouth and didn't say it. Because Wang Feng, who had already taken a step at this moment, didn't seem to care about the harm of the short sword after it was pulled out. The sharp short sword found that Wang Feng had changed the moment he left his body, and it should be a real demon who appeared.

Wang Feng said: "Demon Venerable slays the dragon. ”

At the moment when it completely occupied Wang Feng's body, two sentences resounded through heaven and earth, one was Wang Feng's voice: "Demon Venerable Slay the Dragon." ”

One is an unfamiliar voice, but it is full of a strange sound, this kind of stiffness exists, this weirdness. There were only two words in this sentence, but Zhongli was shocked because he said it casually: "Okay." ”