Yang Feng rushed through the secret passage, the severed wrist had passed the paralysis stage of human self-protection at this time, the stinging pain in the heart made him sweat profusely while running, and the sweat stains with salt soaked into the wound, which made this sharp pain increase by a few points. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brahman...... Sanskrit! He gritted his teeth and roared, the hatred for Fan in his heart was unprecedentedly strong, losing a hand was fatal to any warrior, and Fan's actions were to pronounce Yang Feng's death.

But along with the hatred is the same strong fear, it is precisely because he has personally experienced Fan's attack that he has a deeper understanding of the horror of his strength, and his mind clearly recalls every detail of Fan's entire offensive action, which is beyond the extreme speed, and beyond the perfect offensive posture, under the circumstances at that time, Yang Feng didn't have time to think about what kind of results this process would bring.

Thinking is the fastest thing in the world, and the feedback of the body may not always keep up with the consciousness. Brahman can make such a level of attack, which means that his body can keep up with the high-speed operation of his mind. In other words, the fact that Brahma is the pinnacle of life is beyond doubt.

But the pinnacle of life? The more Yang Feng thought about it, the more incredulous he became, but the result made him have to believe it.

"Damn!" He let out a low roar, "How can this damn bastard progress so fast!" ”

He staggered forward, and finally slid down the steep corridor to the bottom, and when he pushed the fingerprint unlock door in front of him hard, he stopped for a while.

This is the safest hiding place for the entire Angel of Death, and it is also Yang Feng's last place to save his life, which should have been his last hole card, but it was taken out so easily.

After briefly treating the wound with the medicine stored before, Yang Feng quickly connected to the various departments of the Angel of Death, and the orders were quickly passed out by him, and the originally quiet Angel of Death was completely in a state of combat readiness in an instant.

"Damn the crumbs! I don't believe you can stop the army! Yang Feng had a word, and at the same time, several figures appeared in his mind, they were seven adults from the top of the peaks of the Holy Land.

Three days ago, they came to the Angel of Death and met Yang Feng, and during the conversation, Yang Feng only knew that they were here to find someone, but he didn't know who they were looking for, and he was not qualified to know. At this time, these seven adults were hiding in the city of the Angel of Death, and now at the critical juncture, Yang Feng immediately remembered them.

He must invite these seven adults to help, even if it is to pay more price, he is willing, the existence of Fan is really a sharp thorn in his heart, and now it is a sword hanging from the skull.

"You must die, I must let you die!" The curse of the Exhaustion reverberated through the gloomy room, and Yang Feng quickly vanished.

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The dragon stood calmly by the window, looking at the Angel of Death who was now in the midst of war, with neither sympathy nor hatred in his eyes. This was supposed to be a war that had nothing to do with him, and whoever won it would not affect the reign of the top of the peaks. But when all this is related to the "native species" called Brahma, everything will be different, and he came to the Angel of Death to stop Van from expanding his ambitions and to maintain the rule of the Summit Council.

Domination, yes, the Summit Council exists to rule over the mundane, and no matter how righteous it may be on the surface, it cannot conceal its true nature.

The dragon had seen this for a long time, but Jesor was his father, and he couldn't refuse, so he could only accept it silently, so he became more and more silent in front of Jesor.

The last time he let Van go, Jessor was already angry, and this time he was sent here to make amends for his sins. He was accompanied by all the speakers of the parliament who occupied between one and seven seats, including his father, of course.

"If you miss this time, you will be permanently removed from the council!" The anger from his father still echoed in the dragon's ears, he could not refuse his father, and he could not abandon the deep friendship for his brother, and the dragon who was caught in the middle no longer suffered from the torture of his soul all the time.

This world wasn't supposed to be like this, the Summit Council wasn't supposed to be like this, and Jarthor wasn't supposed to be like this. I don't know when the dragon found that he was getting farther and farther away from his father, and power might really corrupt a person's heart, but he was powerless to change this result.

"The ant named Yang Feng has appeared, and it looks like he and Fan have already come into contact." This is the voice of the third speaker Daarle.

"Dragon, are you ready?" First Speaker Jessore's voice was stiff and cold, "This is the only chance you have to make amends, and if you miss again this time, you will know the result." ”

"I'm ready, Speaker." The dragon responded with the same indifference, "I'll do my best, but I may not have beaten him now." ”

"You just have to do your best, and we'll help you in the rear." Second Speaker Mist said slowly.

"Okay." The dragon just nodded, and quickly left the room through the main entrance, as the first person to be about to become an opponent with Fan, although this was not the dragon's will, but he had no choice.

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Standing at the highest point of all the buildings of the entire Angel of Death, Van examined the war-torn city, filled with images of fierce battles, guns and roars echoing in every neighborhood.

Looking at the angels of death who were defeated under the attack of the Zerg, Fan's heart suddenly flashed a trace of unbearability, at this moment he seemed to go back to the past, he was also an angel of death, and he also fought to the last moment in the face of the invasion of foreign enemies, so he understood the mood of the angels of death at this moment.

And now he has returned as an invader, sowing slaughter and conquering the land he once guarded. After all, his youth had been buried here, and after all, there were still people who were more or less related to him, and this was not Yama after all, and he couldn't treat everything with complete indifference.

He suddenly remembered the promise he had made when he left the Angel of Death, the young warrior had vowed to prove to the world what was right and what was wrong, and he vowed to let all the Angels of Death gain true freedom and liberation. But what did he do now? Slaughtering an entire city as an invader and destroying the place where his youth is recorded with his own hands?

Revenge.

This is just a way of revenge, Fan tried to comfort himself with revenge, but in the bloody death in front of him, he inexplicably felt a chill.

Power can really destroy a person, and when you are in that position, your mentality and vision are completely different from your previous self.

You will find how ridiculous the promises you once made, under the grand and huge thrust of reality, all dreams and pursuits will eventually fall behind you, and in front of you will always be the future that forces you to keep moving forward, your choices will be more and more, but the road is getting narrower and narrower.

Everything he does now is definitely on behalf of the evil side in the eyes of the former him. Has the world changed? Or is it the hearts of people that are changing? Brahman is not clear, he no longer knows the definite boundaries of right and wrong. He only knew that he needed to do this, it was impossible for the Angel of Death who did not experience death to succumb, even if he killed Yang Feng, there would be a second Yang Feng, and only by completely defeating the Angel of Death at the root could Fan's complete conquest.

And on the road to conquest, death is a necessary component.

So he asked Art to protect Rose, but he didn't want her to see the cruelty of all this, and for Rose, who had been living here, the pain of seeing this scene would only be more profound than that of Fan.

Brahma is used to bearing everything alone, so let him bear it all alone.

The unrealistic fantasies of youth will eventually disappear, and people always have to carry things on their backs and move forward slowly.

"Are you coming?" He sighed softly, "You were the first to come. ”

"What should come always comes, and there is no escape from escape." The figure of the dragon appeared behind Fan at some point.

"Yes, you can't escape. Such an angel of death, even if it is not conquered by me, will be destroyed by others in the future, this is its fate, a fate that cannot be escaped. Van sighed faintly.

"I seem to hear you say something else." The dragon took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Fan, "Maybe you're right, even if it's not you who destroyed the Summit Council, it will be destroyed by someone else sooner or later. Actually, you did me a great favor, something I always wanted to do but didn't have the courage to do. ”

"He's your father after all, and that's a fact you can't change." Van said softly, he understood the dragon's feelings, and he already understood the dragon's pain when he let him go against his father's will.

"Ha, the way you speak is really like your father, is he okay?" Long smiled suddenly, just now for a moment, he almost took Fan as Luo.

"I don't know where he went, but it must be a dangerous place, so I have to do everything I can to get the plan done as fast as possible and then go find him. So I'm sorry, but I have to get rid of everything that gets in my way. ”

"I understand you." The dragon patted Fan's shoulder gently, "Luo gave birth to a good son. ”

"So let's fight in the name of our respective fathers, we have no choice."

"Okay." The dragon nodded vigorously, "Let's fight in the name of our father." He repeated softly.

A violent wind suddenly surged on the calm clock tower, and it was two young peerless powerhouses.

A fierce showdown is about to unfold. (To be continued.) )