"The last breath."

Yu Dinghai didn't give up in the end, and gave Song Ayaluo a while.

I can't talk about whether this approach is right or wrong, in case Qi Wenchao is about to confuse the public into instilling something before he dies, and then the seeds will generally sprout one day in the future.

Failure to keep it is a more serious matter than Qi Wenchao himself.

But on the other hand, it may be able to bring a more perfect talent to the Twelve Halls.

Song Yaluo wiped his face, held the skeleton knife and walked to Qi Wenchao, who was lying flat on all fours. His chest was empty and full of blood, and his eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and he was really half dead.

The skeleton knife was against Qi Wenchao's heart, and Song Ayaluo knew that this knife would poke down, and people would ...... This guy is really dead.

"Hey, are you really dead?"

Song Ayaluo's voice was calm.

"Hmm."

Today seems to be a particularly easy day to cry, I guess it's the wrong day, it's too unlucky. Yu Dinghai cried, Li Musi cried, and Song Ayaluo cried......

At the moment, Qi Wenchao didn't seem to be holding back.

I just don't know if this crying is really Qi Wenchao or an acting god.

Song Ayaluo, who walked to Qi Wenchao's side, seemed to have a lot to say, but when he knelt on the ground, he had nothing to say when the tip of the knife was pointed at his heart.

"Call Bai Qiu'an to come over, I want to say a few words to him......" Qi Wenchao's voice was weak, Song Ayaluo hesitated, and looked back at Yu Dinghai, who had not gone far.

Yu Dinghai is afraid of accidents, and his ears are very good.

"Bethuan, do you want to come over and say a few words?" Yu Dinghai changed his cigarette again, shouting heartlessly.

"You can't go over, be careful it's a conspiracy."

Lu Ruiqun said viciously beside Bai Qiu'an, although he was far away from seeing Bai Qiu'an's specific tragic situation at that time, but the appearance covered in blood was enough to get rid of all the good impressions of Qi Wenchao in Lu Ruiqun's heart.

What's more, how good can it be if TM is cut into a stick?

Even if this Qi Wenchao is not the Qi Wenchao he knows. Li Musi: They still wanted to cut him alive with a knife.

"I don't think I can go, the Serapus doesn't have any means." Ade and Sun Yanxi also supported Lu Ruiqun's opinion.

Their group of recruits had never seen such a powerful enemy, and although they had been killed by Yu Dinghai, this was not them.

"It's okay, he can't kill me."

Bai Qiu'an smiled softly, and only he could know what he had experienced during that time when he faced Qi Wenchao alone.

"He can't kill me" is not that Bai Qiu'an is blindly confident relying on his ability, but the means that Qi Wen can use have already been used on him.

Bai Qiuan walked up to Qi Wenchao and swapped places with Song Ayaluo. Song Ayaluo didn't say much else before leaving, just a word.

"Hold the knife."

Bethule took Song Ayaluo's knife, still in the same posture as before. The tip of the knife had already pierced Qi Wenchao's skin, and it was estimated that it could penetrate the atrium with a little effort.

Qi Wenchao looked at Bai Qiu'an's face, his eyes flickering.

"I'm sorry ......"

Bethune shook his head slightly, leaned closer, and lowered his voice, "It's not enough." ”

Qi Wenchao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Bethune to say such a thing, and then his expression became peaceful with relief, "So I called you here, just to let you kill me with your own hands, how much ...... breath?"

Bai Qiu'an took a deep breath and leaned closer to Qi Wenchao.

"I have a little secret to tell you."

Qi Wenchao's face remained unchanged.

"I can see it, liar......"

The skeleton knife pierced the heart, very decisively.

"Qi Wenchao is more than innocent of death...... Yu Dinghai walked up to Bai Qiu'an and patted Bai Qiu'an's shoulder.

"Ah...... It is God who serves the dead and is innocent. Bai Qiu'an glanced sideways slightly, looking at Yu Dinghai's somewhat lowered eyes.

"Haha, yes, it's the gods who are innocent."

……

On the sofa in the building, the man seemed to wake up suddenly, stood up from the business sofa, and ran in one direction like crazy.

The dilapidated and ruined houses, the bloodstained walls, the bumpy and thrilling battles, and the cold corpses all quickly regressed in the eyes of the men.

It's like a curtain of time, and the stories that pull at the memories around them flash quickly in front of people's eyes.

The man stood on the corner of a street, and in his field of vision was Yu Dinghai, Song Ayaluo, and several young people and veterans from the red brick training camp.

Lying on the ground is the guy who has long been written to death by the script arranged by someone on the throne, and now the plot is over...... To be precise, the foreplay ends and the climax enters.

His real protagonist is called ...... according to that guy What's it called...... Anyway, it's the end of killing the gods.

The disgusting blood stains on the streets made the air a little restless. Maybe Yu Dinghai, who was a rescuer and a murderer at that time, couldn't feel it.

But he knew it was unusual. Men who have seen this situation many times know what it means, and it just so happens that the air begins to tremble in the bloodstained spot.

The man's heart began to tremble with the vibration, not so much fear, but excitement! They are likely to catch a very large fish.

Twelve-winged? Or are the gods in person?

Immediately like ripples in water, the air sent a soft vibration in all directions. But this anomaly is evident to everyone.

What's more, almost all of them looked at that place at the same time.

It was the place where Bethune had been cut into a stick, and blood had stained the entire ruins red.

The gentle ripples of the water suddenly began to intensify, like someone violently shaking the surface of the water, trying to make the surface of the water roll...... Or rather, instability, or even rupture.

Just as Bai Qiu'an saw on the playground of the red brick training camp, a hand stretched out from the very center of the shock.

And the speed was much faster than what they saw at the red brick training camp, like someone rushing out of the water......

But someone was faster than him, and it wasn't until the man threw the knife into the half of his body that came out of the concussion that Bethune noticed that there was a man standing in front of the ripple.

A man who appeared there quietly.

The ensuing scene was even more jaw-dropping.

Not only did the man stab his knife into the concussive ripples, but he also stuck his head in half of his body.

For maybe two seconds, the man's head receded again, much to the relief of the onlookers around him. No one expected that this man would be so bold as to dare to stick his head directly into that unknown territory.

At least they've never dared to do this for so long.

But in fact, it is also normal, who called this man the snake king of the snake hall?

"I've seen the Lord of the Snake Palace!" A group of veterans saluted, and Bai Qiu'an was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted as the veterans.

The sword ceremony of the twelve halls is very simple,

Hold the knife in your right hand with the tip facing up, the handle against your heart, and the back of your left hand.

However, the snake king didn't mean to return the courtesy, but he just looked a little unlucky.

One hand pulled the entire god attendant out of the unknown, and the skeleton knife in his hand skillfully picked out the divine source, and said scoldingly, "Made, the blind old man has waited for so long, and he is actually a little minion." ”