Chapter Seventy-Five: Dead Again

Shaoqing's this time is not considered to be repaired, in the words of Yanwa, it has just been repaired, but it seems to be broken again, and it will be completely scrapped.

Dongyue and Minian can't talk side by side, not to mention that this kid who can't frown in the third round, even if he tries his best to knock that Minian into a big overturn, but when people turn it over, it will be bad luck here.

was kicked out, and his body rolled uncontrollably and flew out for dozens of meters, if it weren't for the quick hands of the blind eyes, this kid would probably be kicked to the moon, and then Shaoqing owed this old boy a favor, and the book was estimated to be full.

The young man who was "blasphemed" was obviously very angry, and it could be seen from his kick to Shaoqing that after making trouble here for so long, he, a person who has always disliked being lively, probably has reached the limit of his patience, even if there is a character like Dongyue standing in front of him, he doesn't have the heart to flirt with him......

A slap slapped that Hun Yi without a trace, and a chill flashed in his eyes when he looked at the person opposite, and Dongyue, who knew that he was going to be ruthless, couldn't help but beat the small drum in his heart when he looked at him, as if even he didn't have the confidence to be able to handle this guy.

I don't like to fight in the first place, what are you doing!

Just when Dongyue held his strength and was ready to take over the big move of the guy opposite, he was hit alive by a guy who rushed up before he could push his hands out, although he didn't overturn this time, but the palm wind that was about to burst out was still tilted a lot, and he was stunned to blast away a lot of his little hands and feet, which was wiped out in an instant, and the dazzling white light that burst out like thunder would illuminate half of the sky in a miserable white, but Dongyue didn't go to marvel, because the Shaoqing over there had already been pressed his head by the year.

The kid with the fire root and ice crystals in his body was like a mad demon at this moment, and his hideous face made people feel worried when they looked at it, and they didn't know what kind of willpower he relied on to distinguish friend from foe, which could make him suffer two heavy blows in a row in that year, because Dongyue obviously saw that the big guy's left rib was knocked out of a big hole by that kid.

"I'm drafting a horse!" Shaoqing, who was pressed to his head, refused to give in, no matter who gave birth to him, scold the fuck first, and then slap him with a brick by the way.

Mi Nian, who was already impatient with this guy, wiped a handful of the blood on his face that was cut by the edges and corners of the bricks, wiped the blood that flowed from the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the person opposite, and at this moment, Dongyue's nerve, which was staring at them closely, collapsed into a tendon, I damn it, the situation is not good.

The eyes of the young man are clearly a reminder: You can pay attention, Lao Tzu is going to do it.

Shaoqing, who was holding his head to death, didn't seem to realize his situation, and still smashed the bricks in his hands on the feet of the guy in his head, until the bricks were smashed and he didn't see anyone hurt at all, and the kid began to doubt his life.

The world seems to be stagnant in that second, everything seems to be swept away by the wind and clouds, all that is left is the rustle of falling snow, and the world is even more set off by the cold and dead silence, since he was born, he has died many times Shaoqing has not counted, but he feels so lucky every time, I don't know if the old man of Hades is deliberately favoritism or what, he can wake up after a sleep, and then there is nothing, but ......

An inexplicable chill rushed from the back of his head to his brain, and perhaps every person who died unnaturally had a feeling when he was dying, and that feeling, called fear, was the last message that a life sent to you at the end of its life, and it was leaving......

The palm of the young man finally fell on Shaoqing's head, even though Dongyue tried his best to rush and want to push him away, but not everything was under his control, even if he worked hard, he was still a step late, and Shaoqing died again.

It seems to be different from before, there is a kind of death, which is called going to hell, and there is a kind of death, which is called the soul is scattered.

Death at the hands of the elderly, the possibility of the former seems to be very small.

And that kind of scene made Bai Kui, who was in his eyes, stunned, it was clearly a face of Jun Ze he knew, but he killed his boss with his own hands in front of his eyes.

What kind of mood would this kid have when he watched Hei Kui kill himself, Bai Kui didn't know, anyway, at that moment, he didn't pounce like Dongyue, his intuition told him that everything was too late, all he did was to stand still and be stunned.

In the chaos, the baby was wrapped around her waist by the silk on her body, hanging on the broken beam, unable to go up and down, and when she saw such a scene, she also gave up the struggle, and even the red tassel that wanted to rescue him from the top was hung on the silk and there was no movement.

Dye Cang, who has always been known for his speed, at this time the book in his hand also fell silently into the flood, it seems that everything before has become in vain at this time, no matter how many bonds, there is no way to collect debts.

My day, how can this be?

However, after a second of stillness, Dongyue's offensive had already rushed to the front of the young man, drowning the hissing of Xiangliu in the distance in a wave, and the ring hand fished back the kid who had been killed, his body was intact, and he even kept the temperature, but there was no sign of life for a long time.

Dongyue has never been very good at scolding, but at this moment, he still scolded in his heart, I am your thousand-year-old ancestor......

I don't know what kind of friendship he had with that Helian Xuanqing back then, but at that time, they sealed the corpse nine together at the bottom of the Dongyou Sea, thinking that the relationship between the two should be pretty good, but now that man has long since left, but now, he has seen his son die in front of him, although this kid did not play much role in this disaster, but at this moment, looking at his appearance, Dongyue actually felt a trace of pain in his heart.

The young man who was beaten back by Dongyue for a while was soon surrounded by the withering that came up, and there was not much time to sigh in such a situation, and the baby who reacted from the stunned, Dye Cang, Bai Kui and Yi Ai were weak, etc., and soon joined this group fight, and even the god killer who had nothing to do with himself was forced to join the battle by the small eyes of the red snail.

Hongluo dragged Xiangliu who was desperately looking at the retreating side in his hand, looking at this dignified lord at this moment like a tiger and lion who had been slaughtered as a young child, both grief and anger, but looking at his small body, even if he was a good martial artist when he was young, he would definitely not be able to beat a small soldier now, he wanted to pounce on and bite that young man, obviously not giving people heads.

Xiao'er felt sad in his heart, when the Yin Yang Gate was attacked, how many such bitter dramas were staged......