Chapter 1270: I Curse You
Wu Du is demented, but the tears are like a kite with a broken string, and he can't control it at all.
"You did, and we won't embarrass them. ”
One of them said coldly, "You can do it too." ”
Do it?
Hehe......
Wang Shuo laughed at himself in his heart, and whispered: "Lele, what is evil, what is good?"
Lele blinked and opened his bloody mouth, "Helping people is good, and doing bad things is evil." ”
Wang Shuo chuckled and said, "Actually, what is fake is evil, and what is true is good." ”
Lele is at a loss, where do you understand?
"A gentleman is good, but a true gentleman can be said, and a hypocrite is evil. ”
Wang Shuo whispered, "A villain is not necessarily bad, a real villain is good, because you know what kind of person he is, even if he wants to plot against you, he has no chance, so it is good for you." ”
Lele said blankly: "What you know is good?"
"Yes, what you know is good. ”
Wang Shuo whispered, "You know that poison can't be eaten, you know, it's good." If you don't know, it's bad. If you know, you must be on guard, and it is good for yourself to be prepared. ”
Lele turned his head again, "Did Lele do something wrong?"
"Get some sleep. ”
Wang Shuo whispered, "Sleep well, and your body won't hurt anymore in the future." ”
There was a flash of fear in Lele's eyes, and he seemed to remember something vividly.
Wang Shuo thought of some things that the Buddha and Demon had vaguely seen in casting spells, and he now understood that in the methods of some strong people, it was indeed possible to see what had happened in the past.
It wasn't an illusion, it wasn't a deliberate demagogy, it was real.
"Sleep. ”
Wang Shuo smiled, "Remember, you have to listen to your mother in the future, and you must be happy." ”
Lele stretched out his hand and stroked Wang Shuo's cheek, "Lele feels that you are so kind to your seniors." ”
Wang Shuo grinned, "Really? That's really my honor." ”
Wang Shuo lowered his head and hugged Lele tightly again. "Get some sleep. ”
"Boom!"
The Five Elements Dao Yuan boiled and pushed Wudu away.
"Don't!"
Excessive desolation shouted.
Not presumptuous abbot pulled Wudu, she saw it......
Seeing that Wang Shuo's heart blood was burning, his strength was burning, and no one could get close to him at this time.
The fire, which burns the skin, the fire, can even burn the soul.
For Wang Shuo now, killing people is no longer important.
He only has this son in his heart, and he will give everything, at all costs!
The blood began to gather and rushed into Lele's body.
The swastika broke through Lele's clothes, and the light was dazzling, and it began to absorb Wang Shuo's blood.
"Ahhh
The voice of the unduly crying was hoarse, Wang Shuo just returned the kindness back then, and he could give away his heart's blood.
Moreover, this man is his son?
If it's a fate, he will give it all!
The crowd around was shocked, this Wang Shuo ...... It's really scary, not only to others, but also to yourself.
He......
Will it really be evil?
The youth had receded, and he felt humbled.
The man in front of him......
On cultivating talent, on fame, on courage, on courage, on the means of doing things......
All of that is really not comparable to anyone.
The Lord of Tianwei City, the strongest man.
It has always been, and it lives up to its name!
Wang Shuo's face was full of doting smiles, how good is it?
Once confused, in Lele's body, he found the root of this world, Wudu Lele, isn't it the place where his soul belongs?
Lele's eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was painful.
Swastika Tian's menopause has been dyed blood, it is Wang Shuo's blood, and his strong physique has begun to dry up.
Even the power of the five elements began to condense in Lele's body, and this small child had already obtained part of Wang Shuo's strength in this short period of time.
A six-year-old grandmaster!
The swastika menopause itself is two-sided, and it is difficult to directly identify it as bad.
Wang Shuo's gaze began to darken, but he still wanted to look, take another look, take another look.
He hoped that if he saw it one more time, he would go to hell, and he could remember it deeply in his mind.
His heartbeat began to weaken.
Wang Shuo raised his head, looked at Wudu, and laughed silently.
It's good that you're still alive, even if I'm going to die soon.
Right?
That's great.
Lele's aura is still growing, and he is like a greedy glutton, trying to devour everything his father has given.
"Six-year-old Grand Master?"
Zhao Xuan suddenly changed color, this Wang Shuo is simply a monster, and at such a juncture, he forcibly instilled all his power into his own heirs?
By blood, it is also a way to sacrifice yourself!
"Kill them!"
Zhao Xuan drank vigorously, "Don't hesitate!"
Nearly ten Heavenly Venerables rose into the air and flew down.
This is absolutely not allowed!
If this child's future is even more demonic than Wang Shuo's, then do they still have a chance to live?
Once this kid returns to Tianwei City, who can hurt a single strand of his hair?
ran uncontrollably and pounced on Wang Shuo's body.
"Poof!"
Blood is splashed, not excessive, but not presumptuous.
She burned her own life and urged the golden bell jar with all her strength to block it, but in just an instant, it had already hit her hard.
Wang Shuo's face turned ugly, and he shouted: "You don't believe in your words!"
"Kill!"
The ten Heavenly Venerables roared, they felt fear, killing one monster would only give birth to another monster.
The abbot frantically resisted, but his body was torn apart, and blood was splattering.
There's no way she's going to stop these people, even if she doesn't add a degree.
Wang Shuo put Lele on the ground, his face had already lost its color, he staggered up, just such an action was enough to make people retreat.
"You ...... Words are not true!"
Wang Shuo roared, he was trembling as if he was standing in a cold and icy place.
He has no strength, he is weaker than rotten wood.
The abbot fell out and spurted blood.
Wudu also regressed several feet from itself, and his breath was sluggish.
"I curse you!"
Wang Shuo roared, "I curse you!"
The voice was terrible, like a demon king from the Nine Shadows.
His spine bulged and wriggled like a black centipede.
Wang Shuo's eyes were blood-red, and he roared hysterically: "I curse your whole family not to die well!"
The ten Heavenly Venerables suddenly fell to the ground, and their expressions changed greatly.
God, it's changed.
There was a terrifying laughter that spread with the wind, encircling the place, flying farther away.
"I curse you!"
Wang Shuo looked up to the sky and roared, "Life is better than death!"
The young man who had beaten Wang Shuo before suddenly screamed bitterly, his hands began to rot, his neck began to rot, and one of his eyeballs fell down, which was extremely terrifying.
"I ......"
Wang Shuo opened his mouth, "Curse you for eternity!"
The people around them screamed in a terrible way, and strange marks appeared on their bodies, and those marks were itchy and painful, and if they scratched it, black water would flow out.
A Tianzun made a swift move, knocking Wang Shuo out with a punch and falling heavily into the Nu River.
Immediately, he slapped Lele again.
But at this moment, something strange happened, and one of his arms was completely rotten and turned into white bones.
In the Heavenly Mantra Clan, Qingtian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Buddha Sect, misunderstand me!"
"Qingjiu!"
"Kill!"
As Qing Jiu rushed in, a strange demonic phantom appeared behind Qing Tian, swallowing Qing Tian into his mouth with a cruel smile, and disappeared in an instant.