After the monsoon smoke landed, he couldn't help but look at Gong Zhengyu, who was covered in blood, and the dead air around him had receded, obviously Gong Zhengyu's necromantic summoning technique had been terminated.

Ling He was just about to lead someone forward, but was directly stopped by Monsoon Smoke, and she looked at Gong Zhengyu in front of her with complicated eyes.

At this moment, Gong Zhengyu has lost all the calm and calmness of the past, he ignored his injuries, carefully hugged the shriveled body, dripping blood down the corners of his mouth and falling on the man's body.

"You said you would go back when you went, but you lied to me." Gong Zhengyu smiled bitterly at the man in his arms who had already been unrecognizable.

"If I had known this, I would have preferred to go to my ......"

No one knows better than him what this man really is.

For so many years, he has been waiting, waiting for this person to come back, maybe he already knew that this person has suffered, but he is still deceiving himself.

Amusing......

Lamentable......

"Gong Zhengyu." Ji Fengyan looked at Gong Zhengyu who was sitting quietly on the ground, and his eyes were full of complexity.

Gong Zhengyu raised his head and looked at Monsoon Smoke, his eyes full of sadness and bitterness.

"Monsoon Smoke, kill me."

Monsoon smoke shook slightly.

Why did he seek death?

Gong Zhengyu said: "If I don't die, I will continue to fight you, and this will not end until I die." ”

"Young Master Gong, why are you doing this! Our young lady, I don't want to hurt you at all, what are your troubles, you can tell it, and we will find a way to help you. Ling He also understood everything at this moment, what Gong Zhengyu had done before was clearly forcing Monsoon Smoke to take his life, but in fact, neither the Giant God Soldier nor the Necromantic Summoning Technique had really hurt anyone here.

Gong Zhengyu was deliberately reducing killing, but the only thing he wanted to kill was himself.

Gong Zhengyu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You can't help me, I'm long overdue."

Ji Fengyan's brows furrowed slightly, for the enemy, she could kill mercilessly, but for Gong Zhengyu, she couldn't do this, he didn't want to hurt anyone at all, he just wanted to die.

"If you don't kill me, I'll continue to summon an army of necromancy." Gong Zhengyu took a deep breath, raised his head seriously, and looked at Monsoon Smoke.

Monsoon Smoke secretly clenched the Evil Sword.

But at this moment, a hoarse, almost harsh voice suddenly sounded from the shriveled body in Gong Zhengyu's arms.

"Ah Yu...... You're still so stupid......"

This hoarse voice made Gong Zhengyu's pores explode, and he lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the person in his arms.

The man's eyes opened somehow, and on his shriveled countenance, those eyes that contained a smile and warmth could almost make people forget all the cruelty of the world.

"Big brother......" Gong Zhengyu opened his mouth tremblingly, and spat out the name he suppressed in his heart.

Eldest brother?

Gong Zhengyu's voice completely made the people around him dumbfounded.

The one who was imprisoned in the body of the giant god soldier turned out to be Gong Zhengyu's eldest brother? The real young master of the Star Picking Tower?

How is this possible!!

Everyone was amazed by the man's identity.

Meng Fusheng, who was seriously injured, suddenly thought of something, he struggled to stand up, "That person is Gong Rui?!" ”

Gong Rui, the eldest son of Gong Qiang, the young master in the true sense of the Star Tower, and the elder brother of Gong Zhengyu and Gong Huiyu.

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