Falling into the hands of Thirteen Lang, Zong Ming quickly realized: The words that Tashan said before he died turned out to be true!

"He is stronger than me, he is more ruthless than me, and he is more treacherous than me......"

The picture at that time, with a poignant beauty in the miserable, made the wind look down and at the same time there was a feeling of being shocked, so it could not be forgotten for a long time. However, he did not take Tashan's words to heart, and concluded that it was only a right that the weak could enjoy—shouting!

Thinking about it afterwards, he also laughed at himself in his heart and said: "My Dao heart is unstable, and I actually have the worldly love of Xueyue Fenghua, so I should be jealous and abstain." ”

Now...... How can you look back!

Zong Ming's limbs had been broken, very completely broken, all the flesh and bones had been flattened from the inside, his vertebrae had been knocked into twenty-three pieces, and his teeth had been knocked out one by one, but the previous slap had already made a difference, and there were not many remaining teeth, which saved a lot of torture.

The gray bead was taken out of his stomach by Thirteen Lang and thrown directly into the space ring. Thirteen Lang gave him a heavy ban, and kindly stopped the bleeding for him.

The level of those prohibitions is rough, but the victory lies in the large number, like shackles, which firmly encircle him in them.

Now Li Feng, who didn't feel anything from the head down, let Thirteen Lang grab his neck and drag him to the front of the big pit, and fell to the ground like garbage, falling to the ground.

Then, Zong Ming saw several of his subordinates, and several of his subordinates also saw him.

"This pit, they dug it. ”

Pointing to a few guards, Shisanlang said to Zong Ming, "When you come, they can die." ”

As he spoke, several sword qi shot out from his hand, but instead of directly killing the guards, they shot through their shoulders.

"I said I was going to bury you alive. ”

After saying this, Jusan Lang began to fill in the soil.

Li Feng only had half a breath left, and he couldn't say how he felt, and when the three guards saw Zong Ming, their expressions were like mourning, and their fears revealed a thick despair.

If you knew this was the case, why dig a pit!

They once hoped that Shisanlang would keep his promise and not hurt them a single bit before "capturing" Zong Ming, but now that the facts were in front of them, several people had endless remorse, wishing that they could go back in time and show their bravery.

At least, you can die with hope.

Several guards looked at Zong Ming, except for the blind man, each other's eyes showed disappointment. The difference is that the disappointment of the guards is pure, and Zong Ming has a little more resentment.

Thirteen Lang ignored them, and took care of himself to clean up the gravel and dirt around him and bury it in the pit. His movements are slow, steady, and give the impression of being slow and methodical.

Chubby blinked a few times, jumped up and pounced on Li Feng, feasting. Several guards stared blankly at the bloody and brutal picture, and did not say a word.

There was a cacophony of sounds, the sound of the wind blowing, the sound of dirt falling to the ground, the sound of stones crashing, and the sound of chewing.

...

...

“weishenme？”

Zong Ming's voice suddenly sounded, as if more than a dozen rats were biting each other, sharp and piercing.

"weishenme?weishenme, you're not dead?"

Before, he tracked Tianxin Ha here, and although there was a lot of demonic energy interference, he could barely detect the breath of a few people. Because of its weakness, he mistakenly thought that several people intended to hide, and the magic power in his hand hesitated and did not send it out. Now he realized that these subordinates had already been tortured half-dead by Thirteen Lang, and how could their breath be strong.

However, Zong Ming still couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out that these people would not die! They definitely had the ability to commit suicide, and they would not die!

As long as they died, even if only one of them died, it would make him a little alert. These people have followed him for many years, and they have spent no money, and none of them can make a move to sacrifice their lives to protect the Lord, how resentful it is...,

Thinking like this in his heart, Zong Ming didn't want to think about it, he couldn't detect the breath of Thirteen Lang, he concentrated the remaining liliang in his eyes, stared at a few guards, and said in a hoarse and resentful voice.

"Weishenme, you don't die!"

The guards looked at him, including the blind man, with empty eyes looking at Zong Ming, but no one spoke.

Shame and resentment welled up in his heart together, and Zong Ming roared again: "Weishenme?weishenme, you don't want to die!"

After a moment, the corners of the blind guard's mouth twitched and he began to bang his head against the wall.

"Bang!

The other two looked at him stupidly, looked at each other again, followed the blind man's movements, and banged their heads against the wall.

"Bang! bang!"

The body of the war spirit is strong, and their liliang is too weak, and even after repeated impacts, they still can't be freed.

Chubby noticed the movements of several people, as if frightened, and jumped out of the pit. Xiao Shisanlang stopped what he was doing, looked at several guards silently, and did not make a sound.

Zong Ming paused for a moment, and howled frantically: "Now you know that you are dead! What is the use of dying now! ...... now"

"Shut up!"

Jusan Lang lifted his foot and hooked up a piece of gravel and sealed his mouth. Zong Ming seemed to be crazy, still screaming and screaming, as if he was cursing something.

With a long sigh, Thirteen Lang shook his hand and released several sword qi that pierced the throats of the guards in turn.

A small amount of blood poured out, and the three guards twitched a few times, but they were silent.

Zong Ming stopped shouting or writhing, and looked blankly at the corpses of several guards, his eyes gradually panicking. In the field of vision, Shisanlang waved his palm lightly, rolled up a large piece of gravel and mud dust, and quickly filled in the deep pit.

Then, he came to Zong Ming, squatted down and took out the stone from his mouth, and said, "I can't figure it out." ”

...

...

Zong Ming looked up blankly, his eyes were frightened and confused, and he didn't know why.

Thirteen Lang looked at him calmly, shook his head, and said, "I can't figure it out, how can a waste like you be better than Zhao Si?"

Zong Ming's face changed, red and purple, almost oozing blood.

"There are so many things that my brother is throwing in, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. But it is usually said that it is always the strong who are respected, why is your family so strange?"

Thirteen Lang looked at him contemptuously and said, "You can't even fight, do you say you are a waste?" I really can't see where you are stronger than Zhao Siqiang, is it because you are a little smart?"

Zong Ming's face changed again, becoming iron-blue, and his eyes showed anger and shame.

"I didn't wronged you, and on the first day I came back, I carefully studied your combat power. I have to say, your strength is stronger than mine, and there is more than that. Just the magic power that killed my eldest brother, I can't take it. ”

The corners of Zong Ming's mouth twitched, and he finally didn't speak. Of course, he knew the power of his supernatural powers, but it was a pity that he fought with Thirteen Lang, and from beginning to end, he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and the more powerful he was, the more useless he became.

Thirteen Lang didn't care what he thought, reached out and took off Zong Ming's ring, put it in the palm of his hand to play with it, and suddenly said: "Zhao Si was forced to leave the house, you should have a share of the credit, I am right." ”

Zong Ming was stunned for a moment, then closed his lips and said nothing. If he still has the ability, he will definitely choose to close his five senses and no longer listen to that demonic voice.

Thirteen Lang smiled silently and said, "Zhao Si asked me to kill two people for him before he died, but I didn't agree at that time. Now that I understand, he knows that you will come to me, and that you will die at my hands, which is why he said that. ”

Zong Ming suddenly opened his eyes and roared, "There is a kind of ...... you kill now"

"Smack!"

A loud slap in the face was slapped, and Thirteen Lang said in a faint voice, "Why are you so loud? It's not that I can't hear it." ”

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Well, this paragraph is written slowly, but it is worth it. The climax of the first volume has to be written with 12 points of strength; the text must have liliang, the language must have liliang, and only by stepping on people can there be liliang, including the point, the inclusion point......

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