Chapter 95: Classmate, do you mean you want to be a good person?
The domineering duel ended with a dramatic result, and the two domineering forces that lost control, like golden ocean currents, flowed away in all directions, and exploded at the last moment, and the pure white light reached the sky, dazzling.
Although it was only for a short moment...... But even my own thinking has froze.
When he regained consciousness, he found that there was a person in his arms, unconscious...... When did you stick so close to me, do you like it......
As soon as I threw it away, the woman fell to the ground with a thud, still not waking up. Looking around, the people who were already lying on the ground around them were all shocked by the domineering spirit that finally went berserk, and even Lu Wei, the initiator, was no exception.
Tsk, at this time, if the people of the Zhao family fight back, it will be a harvest. I kicked Yue Xinyao on the side, but there was no response, and I kicked Lu Wei again, but there was still no reaction...... Then I slammed my kick and broke Wind's calf. The latter leaned on and sat up.
"Enemy attack!?"
Attack your sister...... Looking at the reaction of your retarded face, is the residual effect of the brain-dead aura still there? Do you want me to step on one of your legs again to refresh yourself?
Feng Yin looked at his left leg in disbelief, and then looked up at me: "You are simply inhuman!"
Shut up, you useless fool, because you've almost ruined my big deal!
Feng Yin was dazed: "Uh, what happened just now?"
Pretend to be your uncle's stupid! You bastard brain let the shit shell get out of the way? You actually called my name at a critical time! You said yourself, what else did you contribute to bringing you here besides being embarrassing?
The biggest advantage of Feng Yin is that he will never admit that he has done something wrong, and after trying to recall it, he immediately bowed his head and made a statement of reflection.
Damn, just because of you, I almost made that woman turn the tables...... Then didn't I cosplay Long Aotian's sb in vain? By the way, that woman is really a big trouble, and I can't get rid of it. Wait a minute, I'll go and destroy the flowers.
However, among the people around, there was no trace of Xiaoying. That woman, as a shadow warrior, left her master where she was and fled alone?tsk, it doesn't matter, anyway, it doesn't matter if this miscellaneous fish lives or dies.
Then, I saw Long Aotian, the negative dog who was completely defeated in the battle of domineering, the battle of Danjing, the biggest obstacle on the way to victory, and now he is lying there, as long as he stomps on his head...... All troubles will be gone.
"Hey...... Are you, trying to kill him here?"
Feng Yin asked behind him, this is really nonsense, no matter how we act, after all, it is not the real Long Aotian, if you don't dispose of this real thing quickly, it will be a long night. What's more, if you do this job, can you still regret it?
What is your opinion on this?
Feng Yin sighed: "Ha, you don't have to think so much, I never said against you killing him, it's just ......" As he spoke, he threw the rifle on his back to me.
"Use my gun. ”
...... What do you mean?
Feng Yin said: "Such an important matter, of course, I have to count it ...... Am I going to let you carry the black pot alone, just kidding!"
Oh, I don't see how bloody you are.
"Hmph, it's a big deal to take refuge in the New Territories with you, although the Long family is powerful, they can't catch the New Territories. ”
It's useless, if it's a rebellion, let's just play bigger, let's cooperate and cut off the old immortal head of the Long family, wouldn't it be happy?
"Haha, okay, if you are really cornered, just make a dog jump over the wall, you and I work together, the Long family's guards may not be able to stop it. ”
...... It's really rare to be able to make Feng Yin say such things. I flipped the rifle in my hand, aiming the scope at Long Aotian's forehead.
There is no need to waste time tormenting, as long as he dies, this result is enough.
"Can you wait a minute?"
In the scope, Long Aotian suddenly opened his mouth and said a vague word.
"Before you die, can you let me say a little bit?"
...... Maybe this situation is too weird, maybe Long Aotian's tone is too abnormal, or maybe it's the advice of the goddess that makes me hesitate.
I didn't immediately pull the trigger and hit him with a splatter, but waited for him to confess his last words.
"Well, I still have remnants of what happened before, so I know very well what I did, and it is indeed an unforgivable thing, so even if you choose to kill me here, I am speechless. ”!!??
The above four symbols are probably the best portrayal of my mood at this time...... Speaking this kind of smooth and soft words from Long Aotian's mouth, this sense of disobedience is like the boy who I heard when I heard the song **, go and create a miracle, it is creepy.
"Hmm, are you surprised by my changes? This is also thanks to you for completely breaking my domineering aura, without this crappy ability, I myself can finally stop being that retarded and hateful dragon arrogant, ha, how many years, I haven't felt this kind of pleasure of clear-headedness? It's just ......"
As he spoke, blood continued to gush from the corners of Long Aotian's mouth.
"It's a pity that the domineering spirit was broken by force, and my time is running out...... The person over there who disguised himself as me, please come over here. ”
Although I was shocked by the black-and-white reversal of Long Aotian in my heart, there was no need to be afraid of a dying man, so I took a few steps forward and came to his side. I saw that Long Aotian still had his eyes closed, nodded slightly, and then, he seemed to use all his strength to raise the wrist of his right hand.
"Turn!"
Three red rays of light lit up from his wrist, and then bolted out of my body like lightning, shooting at the back of my right hand.
After a slight tingling, I saw three more strangely shaped red marks on the back of my hand...... What is this, a curse before death?
"Don't get me wrong, these three marks are the seal of the Long family's bloodline inheritance, and if you have the seal, you have the proof of the Long family's bloodline. Right now...... No one can doubt your identity, even if you don't even have the memories, character, and everything that belongs to Long Aotian, but with these three marks, it is enough. ”
Bloodline Mark...... A stamp is a qualified product, what did your ancestors of the Long family do!? Who would be brain-dead enough to use this kind of thing to determine identity?
Long Aotian said with great certainty: "The Long family will." Any other trait can be faked, but this bloodline sigil is unique. ”
...... Since you have this kind of big killer, why don't you just use it.
"Because my brain was not clear at that time, and Xiaoying ...... She was by my side for three years, and I still haven't told her many secrets. Oh, she never understood that a stupid Long Aotian was actually no more valuable to her than a sober Long Aotian. If she hadn't been so eager to lure me into constantly strengthening the king's spirit, perhaps, I would have really told her everything, after all, I wasn't too smart at that time. ”
As he spoke, Long Aotian suddenly began to vomit blood.
"Time is really running out, but that's all I can do, next, I can only ask you to play the role of Long Aotian, although I don't know who you are...... However, it is clear that you are more suitable than me to play Long Aotian. The current situation is special, and Long Aotian is an indispensable person, so no matter what, let's beat Danjing down first, and put other things aside...... I've done too many wrong things, and I don't dare to ask for anyone's forgiveness, but I just hope that I can make up for it a little bit, and that's ......."
Shut up, you've heard enough bullshit.
At this time, you are quite good at pretending to be a martyr, and you are really disgusting to speak out. I'll take your bloodline sigil, and as for what follows...... You, who have lost even the spirit of a king, and have no bright spots to speak of, can exit with peace of mind. I'm not in the mood to hear you repent.
Then, with a kick, I stomped on his head, and then, remembering the rifle in my hand, I aimed at his wreckage and swept away the bullets in the magazine. I guess I'm angry with the wind.
When he looked back, Feng Yin was still shocked by Long Aotian's earth-shattering reversal, his mouth was half open, and when he saw me turn around, he asked, "What happened just now!?"
It's nothing, a 2b who thinks that the prodigal son can be redeemed when he turns back is talking to himself, saying that his inheritance is quite useful, blood imprint? Haha, I can't imagine that a person like me who was born in an orphanage actually has a bloodline today, it's ridiculous!
Feng Yin swallowed with difficulty, and then asked, "By the way, do you think he just ...... Seriously?"
What does it matter if he is serious or not? Is it true that if he is serious once, the person who died because of him will be resurrected? Is it true that if he is serious, we can put our hope in him again?
Anyway, the damned man is dead, and the problem of the aftermath has been solved, is there anything else to care about?
“...... Honestly, are you really willing to play the role of Long Aotian?"
Nonsense, otherwise what else can I do? Didn't the original plan be for me to play Long Aotian? Now that I have a bloodline mark, no one can question me, and it is beyond the plan, of course I want to continue.
"Are you sure it's really a blood mark? not something else?"
...... How can I be sure? Let me take it as if it were, anyway, if the man is dead, can I still question his body? If there's anything wrong, I'll just cut off my hand again.
"It's like your style...... Okay, now that we've got no way out, let's call people up, we've wasted enough time. ”
Wind Yin began to stand up, and went to wake up the warriors who had been stunned by the overlord aura one by one, as for me......
Looking at the three imprints that had been moved to the forearm, he frowned slightly.
Those three imprints, as if I had a consciousness of my own, constantly stimulated my brain and made it difficult for me to concentrate my thoughts. Almost immediately, when I realized this, I cut off my right hand, because he didn't see it because his back was to the wind...... It's just that those three imprints have also moved up!
What kind of bloodline mark could this be? Fuck the fuck.
It's really taboo to talk too much nonsense with villains, but who would have thought that a mentally retarded brain-dead would suddenly play this trick before he died?
Tsk, do you expect to use this thing to turn the tables? Then let's see.
Thank you so much, I feel like I'm remembering something when I see these three sigils...... The true identity of this mark is......
What's going on?
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PS: No. 24...... Christmas Eve...... Please don't be so cruel, there are a bunch of 1w2 reminder tickets, how can I get it......
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