In the middle of running, Wang Changxiang's hair stood on end.

His good fighting qualities made him quickly pinch the road duel and be ready to strike at the first time.

Of course, he couldn't just leave, but just hit his shoulder!

Knock the door panel.

Crashed into the bedroom.

But there was no one else in the bedroom, no one of the villains he imagined was holding his brother hostage.

There was only one brother in the room.

He was curled up in a ball and curled up on the bed.

His hands were clasped behind his head, but they were stained with blood, and they were ...... There are also a few orange hairs.

The fluff of a small orange.

Wang Changxiang let go of his decision, rushed to the bed, and held him up: "Brother, brother!" What happened to you? ”

Wang Changji's whole face was wrinkled, hideous and distorted, and he squeezed hard against the wall, waving his hands in front of him in an attempt to drive his younger brother away.

"Don't come here! Don't come here......"

He was almost weeping, almost pleading.

He roared again, roaring, "Get out of here! Get out of here! ”

"Brother! What the hell is wrong with you, don't scare me! Wang Changxiang grabbed his hands that were waving wildly, ignoring the bloodstains, and said with tears: "What's wrong?" We brothers face it together. ”

"Ahh

Wang Changxiang heard this.

It's like sighing something, and it's like releasing something.

Then he felt his hands clasped behind him.

Brother's hands are so cold.

He saw that Wang Changji raised his head from curled up and looked at him quietly.

The twisted struggles on his face were all gone, and he returned to calm and tranquility.

And his voice became unusually cold, without a trace of warmth, without a trace of ups and downs.

"It's time."

He said.

The cold and turbulent power rushed in from the position where his hands touched almost immediately, and the Dao Yuan defense formed by Wang Changxiang's instinct collapsed at the touch of a button!

He felt his blood coagulate, Do-won coagulated, and his thoughts began to coagulate.

He moved his lips, trying to pronounce the last syllable. "Brother......

But the voice also froze.

Together with breathing.

Wang Changji let go of his hand, and Wang Changxiang fell to the ground with a bang in front of him.

His limbs were spread out, his head was raised to the sky, and his last look was calm.

No one knows, in the last moments, what came to his mind.

Wang Changji got up, pulled the sheets, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands. There was no sadness in his eyes. Or rather, from this point on, he has lost all emotions.

He began to walk out.

Wang Changxiang's body was lying in front.

He lifted up his foot, and he wanted to step over.

But the foot was halfway up and retracted.

He noticed that Wang Changxiang's belt was hung with a delicate small bottle.

The breath in that bottle made an existence like him feel precious.

He bent down slightly, reached out and plucked the bottle.

The bottle bears its name, Tuomai Elixir.

Wang Changji straightened up, stepped over the corpse, and continued to walk out.

There was no expression on his face.

But don't know why.

Eyes are waterling.

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"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The beasts are all going berserk! Even monsters! ”

"Hurry up and send a message to Sin'anseong!"

"The communication circle is out of order, and the news can't be transmitted!"

Flying to the peak, the boiling emotions were quiet for a moment.

Everyone understands what that means.

When Sun Hengqing suppressed the vertical pen peak, Zhuang Ting was unexpected, or in other words, Zhuang Ting also had a contradictory attitude. The monk guarding the Vertical Pen Peak did not receive an order, and did not dare to reveal his identity without authorization, and faced off with the city lord of a domain.

I thought that the surging beast tide would eventually force back the team of Sanshan City, but no one thought that Sun Heng would go upstream, fight until the oil ran out, and broke the beast tide alone.

Yu Hengfeng was in danger of overturning for the first time, and Du Ruhui, the dignified minister of state, came forward in person, which stopped Dou Yuemei.

But I didn't expect that someone would take advantage of the opportunity of the county court and Du Ruhui to sit in Xin'an and destroy Yuhengfeng.

Now in the Three Mountains City, there is only one Feilai Peak left.

It is true that in the territory of Zhuangguo, there are many places where fierce beast nests are hidden to breed demon beasts.

But a lair of this level like Feilai Peak is almost a strategic resource, and losing any of them is a huge loss.

Therefore, a strong person of Du Ruhui's level will go in person many times.

Zhuang Guo, I can't afford to lose.

"Someone! Someone rushed up! ”

"Is it someone from the White Bone Dao, or someone from Yongguo?"

There is a fierce beast riot inside, the demon beast goes berserk, and the enemy attacks outside, and quickly breaks through the defenses.

Alone, there is no way to call for help.

They can't even tell exactly where the enemy is coming from, because it all happened so suddenly.

There was no preparation beforehand, and no clues were obtained.

Someone covered it all up.

In such a boiling hustle and bustle, in such panic.

A monk of the Anti-Criminal Division didn't say a word, and killed himself with a horizontal sword!

Blood gushed out of the severed throat and spilled the face of the man across from him.

Every monk stationed at Feilai Peak has a secret method bound to his soul. Once he died, there was an immediate reaction from the Sin'an Fortress side.

He had no other way but to be summoned to death.

The monk, whose face was suddenly splattered with blood, suddenly wiped his cheek, drew his sword, and rushed down the mountain.

"Kill! Kill them! ”

"Before the prime minister arrives, we can't let them rush forward!"

Except for the few monks who had been trying to repair the Great Array, almost all the monks stationed here roared angrily and collectively charged down the mountain.

The monks were all part of the Anti-Punishment Division, but no one would remember their names. They also wore the uniforms of the Anti-Punishment Division, but there was no list of them in the Division.

Because they are carrying out such a secret task, doing something that they themselves are not willing to do.

They are filled with shame and guilt, and they look up to pride and pride.

They hurt innocent people and protect the future of Zhuangguo.

What kind of people are they?

What will history say?

That may or may not be important.

The time has come to this, the matter has come to this, and there is only one kill.

I'm condescending, and I don't lose my way!

……

The assault on Feilai Peak has begun, and the plan that the White Bone Dao has been planning for decades is in full swing, officially entering the final stage.

As the saintess of the White Bone Dao, Miaoyu was stunned.

Because she was still hesitating whether to push forward the third option that had been designed long ago, and use the third thing promised by Jiang Wang to help Daozi complete his awakening.

She knew that once the plan was carried out to the last step, if she hadn't done it yet, then her previous efforts would be in vain.

At that time, the gods would come to the world, and Daozi's awakening did not have her credit.

In those difficult times in the past, she was told countless times that she was the saintess of the White Bone Dao. She will assist the awakened White Bone Daozi to cleanse this ugly world together.

Daozi will be her Taoist companion.

This has always been her spiritual support, and it is the reason why she has come to this point.

So she has always been attached and obsessed, attached to the Daozi who has not yet appeared but will eventually appear.

So after determining that Jiang Wang was the Daozi who came into the world, she could even fight for him without hesitation.

As the Holy Maiden of the White Bone Dao, she also knows very well that the awakened Daozi is the real Daozi.

Before that, my life was all a mystery in the womb and a delirium in the red dust.

That's why she prepared three choices for Jiang Wang, pushing him to quickly complete his awakening.

However, she couldn't tell why, why she hesitated for so long.

So much so that little by little time is missed.

Before, she couldn't believe it at all. Growing up fighting in the fierce beast group since childhood, he consciously believed in the White Bone Venerable God, and he actually had such an emotion of hesitation.

However, the wonderful irony is that while she was still hesitating, Michiko ...... There has been an awakening.

Maybe it's because the White Bone God doesn't trust His followers, or maybe something has happened.

It doesn't coincide with the time of the oracle, but it does awaken.

As a contemporary Bone Saintess, a fatalistic closeness does not deceive her.

Somewhere at this moment, the White Bone Daozi has awakened.

And the only thing she can be sure of is that the incarnation of the White Bone Daozi is not Jiang Wang.

It's not Jiang Wang!

Miaoyu couldn't tell if she was relaxed or regretful.

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