"You ...... Looking for ...... death" Wang Chan hugged up and down, raised his head suddenly, and let out an angry roar. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang......"

A weak voice came out of his arms, and Wang Chan hurriedly lowered his head to look at Luoluo, and said in the softest tone possible: "Brother Wang is here." ”

"Hee-hee...... It's the first time I've seen Brother Wang's terrifying expression. Luoluo looked at Wang Chan and wanted to reach out to touch Wang Chan's cheek, but he tried several times but failed.

"Luoluo, don't sleep, when you leave here, Brother Wang will take you to eat good things, West Lake vinegar fish, Longjing shrimp...... I'll also cook a lot of food you've never heard of, and we'll eat together until we're old, and we'll live until we're old, okay. Wang Chan pressed his face against it and said softly.

"Brother Bastard Wang, don't say it anymore, I really don't want to leave if I say it again. ”

"It's a pity that Luoluo really can't wait for that day. ”

"But even if I'm gone, you have to laugh happily, eat happily, let Xiao Hei accompany you, and even eat my share......"

The little pale hand hung down weakly, and there was no more sound.

At this time, the golden-eyed black feather eagle came out of Luoluo's arms and pecked the back of Wang Chan's hand gently, as if he wanted to comfort his master not to be too sad. Wang Chan stretched out his hand and touched the head of the young eagle, carefully put the fall in his arms on the ground, stood up, looked at Song Zhiming, and said, "Prepare to die!"

Wang Chan had never been so angry in his life as he was now, and Luoluo was the first and only friend he made after coming down the mountain. After getting along these days, Wang Chan has even regarded her as his own family. The anger at the moment made Wang Chan's whole body bruise, and the golden bell jar on his body was also soaked in blood, turning dark gold.

"Mo Gaopeng, hurry, kill him for me!" Song Zhiming shouted at Mo Gaopeng, he was completely panicked now.

Mo Gaopeng was bitter in his heart, at this time, he was powerless at all, not to mention that he had broken an arm, and he couldn't even mobilize the true yuan of his whole body.

"Don't shout, no one can save you, and after I kill you, I will naturally send him down to accompany you. Wang Chan turned around and glanced at Mo Gaopeng coldly, picked up the blood knife on the ground, and walked straight towards Song Zhiming.

Song Zhiming suddenly discovered something at this time, and said in horror: "When did you get poisoned?"

"Did you find out now?" Wang Chan glanced at Song Zhiming and said slowly. "As early as when you were fighting Huo Tian, I had already poisoned the air, but at that time, the two of you happened to be poisoned by Huo Tian's black evil yin poison, so I didn't find out. ”

The golden wave flowers, scattered with the wind, colorless and slightly fragrant, could not be noticed at all under normal circumstances, not to mention that Song Zhiming and they were in a fierce battle at that time. Wang Chan originally planned to use it against Huo Tian, but he didn't expect to use it on them in the end. Although there is no direct contact, just absorbing trace amounts of toxins in the air is not enough to be fatal, but it can make people's hands and feet sore and weak, and this is enough.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and one of Song Zhiming's arms was cut off in an instant, and blood poured out, instantly staining it into a bloody person.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Wang Chan lowered his head and looked at Song Zhiming coldly, and muttered softly. "I'm in pain, too. ”

Another slash was made, and the blood flashed, and this time it was Song Zhiming's turn to be in his right hand.

Wang Chan looked indifferently at Song Zhiming, who was screaming miserably, and did not stop there, at this time, Wang Chan suddenly felt that a strong aura was rushing towards this side frantically, and it was getting closer and closer.

"How dare you do it!"

"Die!"

Wang Chan's footsteps suddenly stepped out, and the internal force immediately surged out of his body, blowing his blood-stained black power suit hunting, and under the gaze of his cold eyes, the ecstasy on Song Zhiming's face instantly froze.

"I said, no one can save you. ”

Wang Chan's icy roar merged with the roar, and then there was the dead silence of blood and the darkness that engulfed everything.

This scene was deeply reflected in Mo Gaopeng's eyes in the distance, and he may never forget it in his life. The splashes of blood and the cold eyes made him tremble and feel deep fear.

It wasn't until Song Zhiming's head rolled around twice on the ground that the powerful and incomparable aura finally appeared in front of Wang Chan and them.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in white, and the long sword behind him had not yet been unsheathed, which could already make people feel the unstoppable sword intent.

is a congenital master, and his strength is definitely stronger than Mo Gaopeng.

However, no matter how powerful the enemy is, there is not the slightest fear in Wang Chan's eyes, and there is only a cold killing intent, which will kill Luo Luo into such another culprit, Mo Gaopeng is not dead!

Wang Chan slowly collected all the emotions on his face, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and as he breathed, he tried to adjust his body to the best state.

"Good guy, it's so murderous, but I advise you to give up, with me, you can't move a single hair of the master. The white-clothed swordsman turned cold and said in a deep voice.

"Qian Feng!" Mo Gaopeng shouted in horror.

"I said, you can't make it. ”

A sword qi penetrated Wang Chan's body, and after all, it was a step short, and Wang Chan stopped in front of Mo Gaopeng.

"Xiaoxiang Sword Qian Feng?" Wang Chan raised his head and looked at the white-clothed swordsman, and said hoarsely.

Qian Feng frowned, looked at Wang Chan, and said in a deep voice: "Now that your internal organs are broken, your dantian is also broken, and you have almost become a waste. I didn't intend to kill you, but you killed the eldest prince, and you have to die today!"

Not only Mo Gaopeng, but even Xiaoxiang Jian is also Song Zhi's person, it seems that this Flying Dragon Gate is just a dog planted in Dingzhou.

Wang Chan knew that he couldn't do anything, so he laughed miserably, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body for a long time, but now he just looked down at the fall around him.

The Luo Luo who was so hungry that he took him as food, the Luo Luo who couldn't walk when he saw the food, the Luo Luo who held the golden eyes and the black feather eagle with indifferent eyes, the Luo Luo who was desperate in the face of the killer of Providence City, and the Luo Luo who sacrificed his life to save him......

Pictures kept emerging in Wang Chan's mind, and finally all of them turned into that sentence.

"Even if I'm gone, you have to laugh happily, eat happily, and eat my portion well......"

Wang Chan clenched his fists, and his whole body was constantly trembling, making a rattling sound.

What can the weak protect, and who can they save, in this world, if there is no strength, nothing can be done.

Either become strong and change everything, or keep being the one who was hurt.

It was the first time he hated himself so much, maybe he had been wrong all along...... (To be continued.) )