"You actually let your relatives come up and send them to death!" His eyes shrank, a little incredulous, even if the old man in Tsing Yi didn't hesitate to kill people just now, but thinking that this guy just now actually watched his descendants come up to die, and was indifferent, the old man in Tsing Yi was boiling with murderous intent in his heart.

In the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi, this kind of ruthless and unrighteous person is not worthy of living in this world at all!

"I didn't expect that!" Shrugging, the old man in gray said unhurriedly.

"I really didn't expect it!" The strength of his body returned, and the old man in Tsing Yi stared at his opponent, the long sword in his hand, and the cold light flowed.

"But if you don't send them to death, how can the old man consume your internal strength!" As if telling an ordinary thing, the old man in gray seemed to ask a question, and seemed to be talking to himself, saying: "If you don't consume your internal strength, how can the old man have the confidence to avenge the old man's dead woman and child!" ”

"Hehe..." Hearing the old man in gray's excuse, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sneer, he could see that this old man, or all the people in exile, were self-centered, and they didn't care about anyone's life and death at all, even if these people were his wives and children.

"You have never lived in the Sea of Exile, so you naturally don't understand whether what the old man said is correct!" Feeling the contempt and killing intent of the old man in Tsing Yi, the old man in gray didn't care, and said with a little pity: "It's just that it didn't hurt you at all, but it wasted such a group of people, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

Seeing that the old man in gray still didn't feel a little guilty, it was a pity that he didn't hurt his life, but it was a pity that he didn't hurt himself, and the old man in green didn't bother to talk so much nonsense to him anymore, his body moved, the cold light flickered, and the long sword had already stabbed at the old man. For him, it would be an insult to himself to let this guy live until tomorrow.

"Oh, that's a pity!" The gray-clothed old man who shook his head and sighed, in the face of the stabbing sword, did not dodge, the originally bowed body, slightly straight, the crutches on the ground suddenly turned in his hand, and in a crescent-like light, he directly met the stabbing sword...

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"It's strange, why so many people suddenly ran out!" Lying on the top of the mountain, staring at the crowd pouring out of the barren mountain city like a tide at dusk, he was puzzled.

What are you doing, what are so many people going out of the city, could it be that I sneaked into the city a few days ago, killed a few people, and stabbed the hornet's nest after half a bucket of muddy water, if that's the case, then the joke will be big!

Moreover, the people who went out of the city were not only some sturdy men, but even the old and weak women and children, as well as some old men who were lying at the gate of the city and felt that they were waiting to die, all of them suddenly cheated their corpses, stood up and joined the people in the city, and rushed towards the surrounding barren mountains with fanatical swords waving various blades.

In the time just now, the flow of people rushing out is probably thousands, and where they passed, those old people who did not have the strength to get up were actually trampled to death by them.

"It's so ruthless, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young!" Although I sympathize with my heart, I can only watch the dusk when I am alone, and there is nothing I can do.

"Looks like I'm going to escape!" Seeing that a large group of people had already rushed in his direction, Dusk didn't have the heart to complain, so he quickly packed up his things and secretly left along the ravine...

Kill ten outsiders to get a chance to escape.

When this news came out of the mouth of Qing Yun, the head of the Four Great King Kongs, spread to the entire Barren Mountain City, no ordinary resident could still maintain a normal heart.

This is a chance for detachment, in the past, when encountering the opportunity of external training, even ordinary children had to kill at least twelve newcomers from outside to obtain a detachment. But now, the quota of ten people is the same for anyone, and even if it feels unrealistic, no one will really give up this opportunity.

Instead of living in such a world all the time, it's better to give it a go!

With this mentality, whether they are thinking about fishing in troubled waters or preparing to fight to the death, almost all of them rush to that elusive dawn.

Standing on top of the tallest building in Barren Mountain City, dressed in black, rippling in the wind, the close-fitting clothes outlined the sturdy body of the night dove, quietly looking down at the alleys in the city, the torrent-like crowd, the corners of the night dove's mouth pursed, revealing a mocking smile.

"Rush, rush, if you don't rush first, how can Benjun leave this ghost place!" Looking up at the barren mountains in the distance, thinking of the blue sky and white clouds, sunset and sunset that day seen from the cracks in the sky, the whole person of the night dove couldn't help but tremble.

Growing up on a barren mountain island, he is used to seeing the darkness and ferocity of this world, even as the son of the island owner, Night Dove does not remember how many times he struggled between life and death, and how many times he fought back against adversity.

After going through danger after danger and fighting one after another, the night dove finally showed his head step by step and broke out of his own path, but when he was struggling in the quagmire of the barren mountain island, his father, who gave birth to him, actually wanted to get rid of himself because he threatened his position.

That day was the most dangerous and luckiest day for the night dove, but fortunately, the brutal rule of his father, the Lord, had already caused the dissatisfaction of the four King Kongs and the thirteen Taibao. Qingyun and Mo Lan, among the Four King Kongs, have secretly reached an alliance with themselves, coupled with the sudden submission of the Tai River, the night dove turned the corner at a critical moment. After a thrilling bloody battle, his father and Xuantong escaped, and he became the new owner of Barren Mountain Island...

"Sovereign..." Hearing the footsteps downstairs, the night dove woke up from the memory, looking at the red tiger who replaced Xuantong to become the Four King Kongs, the night dove said coldly: "How is the arrangement!" ”

"Back to the monarch, the night army is ready, ready to follow the residents out of the city at any time!" Red Tiger replied.

"That's good, just those ants, it's almost hot, let the night army set off!" With a cold smile, the night dove said with murderous intent: "Remember, don't let any fat sheep escape from the island!" ”

"Yes!"

After the red tiger retreated from the tall building, he immediately rushed towards a huge courtyard, and after a while, thousands of strong men in black quickly rushed out of the courtyard, quickly turned into hundreds of groups of people, and galloped in all directions...

Standing quietly on the tall building, after the night army also left the city, the bewildered night dove began to recall his bits and pieces in the barren mountain city.

For a long time, when the sky gradually darkened, the night dove on the tall building came back to his senses again, and at this time there were few people in the city, and almost all of them rushed out of Cheng to go to Bo that non-existent detachment.

Taking out the animal skin given to him by his father from his bosom, and browsing the words on it, the night dove's eyes burst out with endless vitality, and he whispered: "Whether you can completely break away from this world depends on the next few days!" ”

"I don't know the outside world, it's not as wonderful as my father said!"

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The sunset is sinking, but in the sea of exile, everyone still sees a gray yellow, and even the sunset that slowly sinks into the sea is a misty gray-yellow shadow in their eyes, lifeless.

When the night dove imagined the outside world, in the small village on the edge of the barren mountain island, the old man looked in the direction of the barren mountain city with a look of expectation, and said softly: "Son, don't let Benjun down, Benjun's hope for detachment this time is all on you!" ”