"What a good son for me!" Yuan Tinghuan looked at Yuan Shu who was holding a giant axe, and his sensual face showed a self-deprecating smile.

Yuan Tinghuan calculated, maybe father and son turned against each other, but he didn't calculate that Yuan Shu would stand on the opposite side of himself and talk to himself like this.

"From the moment you killed your uncle, between you and me, we are destined to not be father and son." Yuan Shu's axe blade cut a clear crack on the ground.

With his left hand, he gently stroked the body of the purple python, and Yuan Tinghuan did not show an angry expression because of Yuan Shu's words, but showed a relieved smile.

"In that case, then I'll send you to him!" Yuan Tinghuan said, with a wave of his right hand, the three hundred mutant dead soldiers on standby behind him were ready to attack, their arms and claws intertwined.

"Following your uncle Jiuli, have you forgotten who your father is?" Yuan Tinghuan's hand did not fall after all, and the three hundred mutant dead soldiers behind him did not cross Yuan Tinghuan's body by half a point.

"Father? In your eyes, there is only the deceased mother! Yuan Shu replied loudly, in his tone, there was no longer the slightest respect for his father, only resentment.

"When I was young, I studied in the military academy and joined the military department, did you ever care, all you care about is your deceased mother, and I should have gone with her, you never wanted to take a look at it!"

Yuan Shu complained angrily, the anger that had accumulated in his heart, the indifference he had suffered since he was six years old, the pair of eyes that could not see any family affection.

"I've really grown up, and now I dare to talk to me like this!" Yuan Tinghuan looked at Yuan Shu, his son, who was still a one-meter-tall child in his memory.

"It seems that over the years, I have indeed neglected your education, these words were handed over to you by Yuan Tingkai!" In Yuan Tinghuan's mouth, he did not call him his younger brother or Yuan Shu's uncle, but directly called Yuan Tingkai's name.

These words, of course...... No! Yuan Shu's eyes were bloodshot, facing his father, Yuan Shu did not have any family affection, and even the last trace of fantasy was wiped out.

"My uncle, he never said this, he said all about persuading me on how to get along with you, a face demon." Yuan Shu's eyes are red and swollen, compared to Yuan Tinghuan, maybe Yuan Tingkai is more like Yuan Shu's father.

"A dead man, no matter how much he says, cannot be confirmed." Yuan Tinghuan's face flashed a moment of hesitation, but he did not let go of the killing thoughts in his heart because of this.

"If you insist on standing by his side, I don't mind ...... you with him!" Yuan Tinghuan's left arm, the purple python was entangled, and the five fingers gently rubbed the snake scales, and the purple liquid slowly seeped out from the gaps in the snake scales.

"Then let's do it!" Yuan Shu had made up his mind, blocked in front of Lin Zihan, did not take half a step back, clenched the hand of the axe handle, and did not move at all.

"Why bother? He is your father, your only relative in this world. Lin Zihan looked at Yuan Shu's back and said softly, revealing a little unbearable in his tone.

Lin Zihan, who used to be in the future, resented Yuan Shu for deceiving himself and betraying himself, and even forgot the fateful friendship between the two.

But when Yuan Shu really stood in front of him, standing with himself, and facing Yuan Shu's father, that resolute tone made Lin Zihan's heart suddenly feel very uncomfortable.

"You once asked me, why didn't you tell you that Yuan Tingkai is my uncle." Yuan Shu turned his face away, glanced sideways at Lin Zihan, and exuded a strong battle intent all over his body, which was the same as the two of them at the beginning.

"I didn't explain because I didn't know how to explain it, and it wasn't until the Combine Army occupied half of the country in the Southern Regions that I had the opportunity to talk to my uncle face to face and talk as a soldier.

Before that, my uncle had always been just an uncle, not the head of the Judge Advocate General's Office, nor the evil Hades, nor the famous General Director of the Combined Army. ”

In Yuan Shu's heart, the softest place was touched, his father's ruthlessness and indifference, Yuan Shu's childhood, maybe shared more with his uncle.

Whoever is willing to accept it, his uncle, behind the charitable side, there is still such a side.

"Posture~!" Yuan Tinghuan's right hand finally fell, and the three hundred mutant dead soldiers behind him rushed towards Yuan Shu like a tide.

Standing still, Yuan Shu held the giant axe in one hand, his indifferent eyes, surprisingly calm in the bloodshots, terrifyingly calm.

The crazy mutant deadman, waving his claws, ran, chased, and jumped to Yuan Shu's eyes, and his claws tore through the air, making bursts of explosions.

Countless sharp claws approached, Yuan Shu did not move, Yuan Shu was waiting, he was not waiting for his father to change his mind, but waiting......

In a flash, Lin Zihan's left hand pressed heavily on Yuan Shu's shoulder, without any scruples, nor did he deliberately retract his strength, but all his own weight was pressed on Yuan Shu's body.

The body swept sideways, and Lin Zihan's toes were pumped on the head of the mutant, and the surface of his feet was against the face of the mutant, and he kicked directly on the teeth.

His mouth opened wide and his saliva overflowed, and this kick directly kicked over the mutant, and Lin Zihan also held the long sword in his hand and stood beside Yuan Shu.

"It's a pity that Chen Ling and Instructor Xia Ming are not here." Lin Zihan's gloomy face squeezed out a smile, that kind of relieved smile, and it was also a smile that the two of them had not seen for a long time.

"It's a pity~!" The giant axe trembled, and there were bursts of rippling blue waves from the axe blade, this time, Yuan Shu would not hide it, nor would he retreat, and the last concern in his heart was cut off by his own father!

With his left hand on Yuan Shu's shoulder, Lin Zihan gently patted Yuan Shu's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth outlined a flat smile, "This time, let's see who kills more!" ”

This kind of competition always appears in the process of hunting for famine, but unfortunately, more than a year has passed, and the short memories have gradually blurred between the two of them, but the competition seems to be close at hand.

When the words fell, Lin Zihan's figure disappeared in place, leaving only Yuan Shu, who was stunned, looking at Lin Zihan's shoulder just now, and smirking.

The red figure, walking through the waves of mutants, Lin Zihan is like a fish in water, wanton, and the sharp blade can easily bloom the armor of the mutant and tear the scales attached to the skin.

And all of this is so easy, in Yuan Shu's eyes, it is no different from the original hunting trip, the two of them were angry.

After completely cutting off everything with his father, Yuan Shu felt extremely relaxed, that was the real ease, the ease of body and soul.

The giant axe, which weighed as much as a thousand pounds, wandered in Yuan Shu's hands, as light as a branch, swinging and slashing at will, and where the blade of the axe passed, a dark green liquid splashed out.

Yuan Tinghuan leaned on the golden throne, closed his eyes, raised his head slightly and half-looked up towards the blue sky, and let out a long sigh.

Eighteen years of patience and darkness were all released at this moment, and when his son completely broke with himself, the last thoughts were shattered.

"You're just like him, a stubborn fellow." Yuan Tinghuan glanced at the black shadow that appeared behind him, and Yuan Tingkai turned into a mud body again.

Even if it is unrecognizable, the skeleton still vaguely reveals Yuan Tingkai's appearance, and the quagmire only infects Yuan Tingkai's body after all, and cannot completely change a person.

Just like the current quagmire body, it will also exude a strong coercion, exuding the abyss of a black hole.

"......" was silent in the quagmire, and Yuan Tingkai, who had lost his sense of self, was more like a puddle of mucus separated from Yuan Tinghuan's body, turning into a human form.

"Bell~" The sharp blade also had times when it couldn't be cut, Lin Zihan's dragon blood sword burst into a burst of sparks with a crisp sound, and the heavy blood did not splash out, waiting for Lin Zihan, but a heavy punch.

The body flew out upside down, and Lin Zihan slid backwards for more than ten meters before he stopped his body.

And Yuan Shu was not much easier, the giant axe tore through the bodies of those deviants, and it would heal in an instant, more and more deviants surrounded him, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Yuan Shu's forehead.

With a kick on the skull of the mutant, Yuan Shu rolled backwards and took several steps back in a row before dodging the blade that was in hot pursuit.

"These mutant ......" Yuan Shu looked at the corpses that had fallen on the ground, but there were only a dozen of them, and the two of them had just fought for a while, and it didn't seem to affect the swarming of the mutant dead.

"The immortal body can be reorganized indefinitely, as long as the virus in the body is still active, it will be reorganized." Lin Zihan gently rubbed his abdomen with his left hand, and the punch just now made Lin Zihan almost out of breath.

"And they have no fear, they don't die." Lin Zihan looked at the besieged mutants, and suddenly regretted that he didn't listen to Du Zhong's words.

Going to the meeting alone, it seems to be chic, but in fact it is stupid, how can Yuan Tinghuan be honest if he doesn't even care about his family affection and life.

"Bang~!" In Lin Zihan's ears, a gunshot rang out, and Lin Zihan, who had an extremely keen sense of hearing, looked at the hillside not far away, and a flame shot towards him.

"Poof~" There was a low explosion, and the splashed brains were mixed with dark green blood, like fireworks in full bloom, but the color was a little uglier.

The head of a mutant turned into a puddle of flesh on the spot, and its body fell stiffly, lying on the ground twitching slightly.

"Chen Ling~?" This was the first thought in Lin Zihan's mind, among the people he knew, Chen Ling was the only one who was good at using this kind of heavy fire sniper rifle.

"Boom~~" The low roar of the engine swept by, echoing in the ears endlessly.

Coiled over the battlefield, Lin Zihan saw the fighters circling by, gradually lowering the flight altitude.

"It seems that the popularity of the two of us is not too bad!" Lin Zihan said with a smile, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed at Yuan Tinghuan, who was sitting behind the mutant.

"Even if you have the ability to reorganize, under the dense artillery, it will be difficult to recover!" Lin Zihan's tone revealed confidence and mockery.

At the beginning, Zhang Hanjun relied on a strong impact and was defeated in an instant.

"You're in luck!" Yuan Tinghuan's hand slapped heavily on the handle of the seat, and the purple python wrapped around his left arm trembled and locked behind the seat.

The besieged mutants, suddenly scattered, disappeared beside the two, gathered behind Yuan Tinghuan, lifted Yuan Tinghuan's throne, and fled towards the southern capital.

"Have you figured it out? If you go with me, you and him may be on opposite sides, and the future will be on the opposite side. Lin Zihan looked at Yuan Shu and asked sincerely, there was no doubt in his tone, no questioning, more like persuasion.

"So what, in eighteen years, he has never looked at me squarely, and in his heart, there may only be his own hatred, and my dead mother!" Yuan Shu looked at the back, the back on the throne.

Even if he was surrounded by three hundred mutant dead soldiers, he was still so lonely and lonely.