Chapter 29: The Interests of the Family

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As if it had never appeared.

Looking at the fiery red figure that gradually faded in the distance, Xue Nianhan knew that he was no longer happy.

That day was so sudden and not so sudden. Originally happy and full of infinite imagination and longing for the future, Xue Nianhan understood the age of his fantasy long ago on that day.

But the unwillingness in my heart is not willing, when the moment of death. Xue Nianhan's heart is only unwilling, he has not seen the great rivers and mountains, and he has not left his own mark in this splendid and prosperous world.

Yes, Xue Nianhan is a person who longs for freedom and looks forward to the future, and at that moment she prayed to the heavens. As if hearing her plea, the heavens sent the handsome and somewhat wicked man to her.

At that moment, Xue Nianhan seemed to see his future, but he buried it with his own hands. Xue Nianhan wanted to say to the figure in the distance: "I really don't want to be like this, I really don't know that when a butterfly gently flaps its wings, it will bring such a result." "But since Shura, only the silent sorrowful angry blood butterfly flower is left.

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Anger can turn people into devils, and they can turn into Shura to kill the whole world and slaughter the heavens. But the anger of renunciation will make a person calm, calm and terrible. At this moment, Qi Yu is not only a bloodthirsty Shura, but also a messenger of hell.

There is nothing to save a poor person, let alone a poor and beautiful beauty. Walking step by step on the chaotic streets, Qi Yu didn't know why he didn't want to know, at this moment he had only one thought in his heart to find Xiao Yuanyuan, and turn all the obstacles that tried or hindered him into nothingness.

But people are always greedy, let alone a group of greedy people facing such a moving mountain of gold. A wild dog is not afraid, and a hungry wild dog will not be afraid of the most powerful male lion of the steppe.

But at this moment, their choice was clearly wrong. Because what is in front of you is the real Shura, the most arrogant and powerful being in the depths of hell.

Wherever Shura passed, yellow springs gushed in.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and the tall courtyard has long lost its former tranquility and solemnity under the advent of the sea beast tide. The panicked and frightened crowd made their choice the moment they got the news, and that was to flee.

They believe that life is everything, and what does the life and death of others have to do with themselves.

Looking at the noisy and panicked crowd in front of him, Bing Feng watched silently like watching ants, and the ants were the ants after all, and the crowd that the ants left only died under the beast tide. But he didn't plan to tell everyone about this, after all, if he and his family wanted to leave, they would inevitably have the help of these ants.

But Bingfeng didn't know that the Shura Hell, which was more terrifying than the beast tide, had already slowly descended on his side, looking at the people in front of him. Bingfeng's heart felt safe and relieved.

Under the protection of the four primary consummatory secret guards, although the beast tide is terrifying, as long as you don't meet the terrifying beast king, you can't go anywhere, not to mention the protection of the family elders, Bingfeng knows that his safety will be protected by the strictest and safest protection.

But is this really the case, is there only one mid-level mage in the Ice Clan, one of the three top forces of the Ice Clan? And this is something that the long-abandoned Ice Wind does not know and will not know.

He is the abandoned ant, in front of the interests of the family. Anything can be abandoned, let alone such an existence that has long given up his dignity, even if he is the eldest son of the family.

"Clan Elder, it's all up to you for a while." Bing Feng held his hands and looked at the thin old man in the distance respectfully and humbly, the clan elder is the key to whether he can escape from this beast tide, even if he has ten thousand disgusts for the attitude of the clan elder in his heart, everything will pass in the face of life and death.

Looking at the humble but somewhat reluctant Ice Wind in the distance. The Ice Demon shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for his identity as the eldest son of the family, he would have fled a long time ago. But as a clan elder, it is his responsibility to protect the family's bloodline no matter what.

Even if he knew that the family had already made all preparations, the sky would never follow people's wishes, and even if there was only the slightest possibility, he would nip it in the bud.

"Shura, bloody Shura. Run. The chaotic and noisy compound seemed to be awakened by this wail. The compound was ignited at once, and everyone fled from this terrifying abyss as frantically and helplessly as the end came.

Looking at the tall and threatening figure in front of him, the dark guard tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand. No matter what kind of existence is in front of you, as a secret guard, you can only stand in front of your own master and think that it will leave a life.

"Two, three, four. Do it. With that, Dark Guard picked up the broadsword in his hand and disappeared in front of the terrified Ice Wind as if it had disappeared. In the blink of an eye, four bright blades pierced Shura's body like a weapon of death, and he pulled out the long knife in his hand, and the face of the dark guard did not show the joy of victory.

Although the long knife stabbed into Shura's body, Shura did not stop because of this, and at the same time, Dark Weibing did not feel the thrill and cruelty of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh. It was as if it was not the body that had stabbed it, but a cloud of air.

"Lord of Darkness, who rules the Four Realms, follow the fate of your shards, and use all your power to give me stronger magic!" shouted, as if he had become a devil in the dark, his whole body exuded a unique aura of darkness. Looking at the figure in front of him, the patriarch's originally calm face showed an expression of panic and fear. If he doesn't do it, Ice Wind will fall, and he won't be able to save his life even under the protection of four powerful assassins.

"O King of the depths of darkness, give strength to your faithful servant and let darkness come again. - Darkness has fallen. "The originally bright compound seemed to be covered at this moment, turning into an endless dark abyss.

The dark abyss and the bloody Shura Hell, one dark and one red, turns the luxurious compound of the ice wind into a real hell. All that remains in the hell is death, and those who seek to profit from the chaos are turned into dry bones at this moment and become the nourishment of darkness and Shura's hell.

The depths of darkness. Liudao's panicked figure looked at the bloody hell in the distance, and there was only fear in his eyes. They know that no matter how hard they try, they won't be able to stay intact or leave alive. They have to fight to the death with all their might to win a chance in this battle.

But not everyone has the courage to face death and face it resolutely, at this moment, Bingfeng just wants to run away and stay away from here. In the dark space, six people slowly turned into five.

Maybe they know, maybe they don't. But for the sake of the family, at this moment, they chose death and chose to face it.