Chapter 545: For the King

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In this world, there are right and wrong, if you bow your head to wrong, then won't you become a mistake?

Shi Zai and Nie Wenlong were not wrong, so they picked up the dagger in their hands.

After Li Qiang resisted Dong Guangen's punch, he snorted, his face turned a little pale, he turned around, but his eyes did not look at Dong Guangen, but at the two of Shi Zai behind him.

Li Qiang's brows began to furrow, and he shook his head at Shi Zai and the two.

Shi Zai and the two also shook their heads.

Li Qiang shook his head, because he didn't want Shi Zai and the two of them to be injured again.

And Shi Zai shook his head at the two because they weren't dead yet.

This path is getting harder and harder to follow, and now it is no longer in Dragon City, and the enemies are no longer those ordinary people.

They have fantasized about what to do if they encounter a strong person who can't be beaten, but it's just a fantasy for countless times, and they are giving themselves an answer, and they have to fight if they can't beat it.

Dong Guangsen was behind Li Qiang, struggling to stand up, he didn't expect Li Qiang's strength to be so great, looking at his bulging muscles and strong body like a cow, Dong Guangsen's eyes were a little frightened.

Brother Lu looked at the situation here, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and while fighting with Dong Mingyang, he still had time to talk.

"Da Shao, you waste friends, I'm afraid it's really going to be abolished. ”

Dong Mingyang's face was solemn, but when he heard this, he shook his head and said extremely firmly: "No." ”

He didn't know why it wouldn't, but he thought it just wouldn't.

Because he had seen these brothers since joining the Nameless Society, he simply believed in them.

I don't know why, Brother Lu felt a little disgusted when he saw his expression, and felt that his confidence seemed to be an insult to himself.

"Then you're going to be scrapped!" Brother Lu said in a low voice, and at the same time, a trace of water vapor began to condense on his fists.

The air around the two of them seemed to be a little moist.

On the mirror where Dong Mingyang's breath was condensed, there seemed to be a rainbow generated, which was because of the fold of light in the water vapor.

The next moment, like a sharp blade, water vapor rushed out of Brother Lu's palm and cut towards Dong Mingyang.

Dong Mingyang's expression was solemn, and there seemed to be countless small mirrors flashing in his palms, and the light was scattered around him, making his whole person look very confused.

The vapor collided with the mirror in an instant.

The snapping sound kept sounding, the mirror shattered, shattered into small pieces of mirror, turned into breath again, and returned to Dong Mingyang's palm, and there was also some water vapor, which was bounced back and went straight to Brother Lu.

This is already a contest of breath, and a trace of blood began to appear on Dong Mingyang's body and skin.

Between the two, it was like countless blades, flying back and forth.

Brother Lu's eyes were very bright, and Dong Mingyang's lips were a little pale.

"You are no rivals. Dong Guangen looked at Li Qiang and said indifferently.

Li Qiang looked up at the ceiling, thinking that this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to Brother Yun's words.

"I want to tell you, I'm your mother!" Li Qiang lowered his head, stared at Dong Guangen, and said clearly word by word.

Then, Li Qiang's breath began to skyrocket again, and his muscles bulged out again, and finally his shirt couldn't withstand this pressure, and it shattered with a snap, revealing Li Qiang's body like an old tree.

His eyes seemed to have a faint red color.

In front of Li Qiang's eyes, the world seemed to be about to become blurred, and behind him, there was a faint aura that was revealing outward.

That kind of aura was so mysterious and powerful, Dong Guangen's expression became more and more solemn, and he felt that the breath in his body seemed to be beating slightly.

Qin Yun's face was pale, and he looked at Liu Yingying silently, and now, it was the eighth transformation.

Liu Yingying's body absorbed more and more breath, and Qin Yun's breath also bottomed out, his meridians, at this time, were less than one percent, and they were still in an active state, and this one was concentrated around the tattoos in his eyes.

Liu Yingying's body is turning from gray to red again.

The ninth, began.

Qin Yun didn't know when he was big, the golden light in his palms was still brilliant, but on his head, there were a lot of gray hairs, and his skin was a little not compact enough.

As Liu Yingying's body and meridians turned red, that incomparable momentum appeared in the air again, only this time, this momentum was well converging in a small area.

Qin Yun sat down on the ground and felt an infinite tiredness hit him.

His energy seemed to have disappeared just now, and his eyes were a little unfocused.

There seemed to be a fiery red in front of him, and Qin Yun felt that his aura was getting weaker and weaker.

But he was still waiting, waiting for Liu Yingying's body to turn gray again.

He was immersed in this fiery world, forgetting the time, but at that moment, it seemed that everything in heaven and earth was silent.

Then came the convergence of the fiery red, the birth of the gray.

Qin Yun seemed to see life and death, and his ears seemed to hear the cry of a newborn and the gentle laughter of the old man who had passed away.

He didn't make a sound, he put his hand on Liu Yingying's hand.

The golden light suddenly flourished.

Then, he rushed into Liu Yingying's body.

Endless, Qin Yun seemed to have lost consciousness, as if he had lost his life.

His skin began to turn pale, and there was no extra breath in the meridians to convey it.

The tattoos on the eyes emitted a fainter and fainter golden light, and they looked very miserable.

In his eyes, it was Liu Yingying, she was still so beautiful with her eyes closed.

Qin Yun smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"Wake up. Qin Yun's voice was gentle.

Although there was no sound, Qin Yun seemed to hear a very strange syllable in his own world.

He was somewhere between what he heard and what he didn't, and he knew that it was ********.

Between life and death, there is great terror and great freedom.

Not to fall into life and death is for Nirvana!

It was as if there were two rays of light that illuminated the whole house.

It was Liu Yingying's eyes, she opened them, and the world lit up.

What she saw was his gentle smile, with loving eyes, as well as his pale face and gray hair, he seemed to be many years old in an instant, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

It has not changed over the years, that is his affection.

In Liu Yingying's eyes, two tears slipped down, and she knew how much he had paid for her awakening.

She hugged him as if she were holding the whole world.

He felt incomparably warm, as if spring had arrived.

"It's good to wake up. Qin Yun said softly.

Liu Yingying looked at him and whispered: "For me, you are willing to work hard, this is why I love you." ”

"Thank you. Qin Yun replied with a smile.