Chapter 327: Strange Old Man

Your methods are too despicable, isn't it, is the royal family like this! The Moon King gritted his teeth and glared at the Demon Clan God King, if Han Shu is handed over, it can be temporarily exchanged for a hundred years of peace, but what should I do after a hundred years, the human race has lost the seed, that is, it has lost the hope of life.

Han Shu closed his eyes weakly, this scene was reproduced after all, too weak, too humble, too unforgettable.

When the head of the Jiang family heard the words of the demon god king, he looked at the Moon King and the Night King with a tough attitude, and fell to the ground with a puff, and snorted heavily on his forehead: Han Shu, I beg you to save my Jiang family, save the human race, after you die, I will go to worship you every year, please, please, I can die, but my Jiang family still has tens of thousands of lives, I beg you, I beg you. The head of the Jiang family kept kowtowing to Han Shu, and his forehead was already coughing up blood, and his hair was scattered, which was extremely miserable.

I am really ashamed to be with people like you, from now on, the Han family will break away from the Demon Dao, and it will no longer be the super power of the Demon Dao, even if it dies here today, the human race will not grovel! Han Gongzi's fighting spirit is soaring, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and it is extremely sharp.

Big brother, you, what are you going to do!

Lu Zhen stared at the head of the Jiang family with resentment: The life of your Jiang family is life, isn't Han Shu's life life!

The head of the Jiang family is still repeating the action of kowtowing, and his mouth keeps crying, please, please.

This is my own decision, no way, the righteousness of the human race was engraved in my bones when I was a child, I hope the demon clan can speak. Han Shu faced death calmly, and his thin back was extremely distressing.

Han Shu, you don't have to do this, no matter how many Terrans die can't compare to you, Terrans need seeds, don't you understand!

I understand, I understand the truth, but I can't see so many people dying because of me, if I die, I can exchange for a hundred years of peace for the human race, this deal, I think it's worth it. Han Shu looked at the Demon Clan God King calmly, and continued: The Imperial Clan God King should not be able to speak.

The god king of the demon race laughed: Don't worry, as long as you die, the human race will not have a so-called genius, and after a hundred years, without my demon clan's hands, the human race will go to extinction by itself, sadly, the human race is always bound by the so-called righteousness.

Big brother, you are crazy, if you die, what will happen to your sister-in-law, you use your brain to think about it, Jiang family, I will destroy you now, a super force who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Tyrant roared angrily, reflexively took out the nameless black coffin, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Lu Zhen, Lu Zhen shook his head: This is Han Shu's decision, we, as brothers, had better respect him, the Jiang family will die, but not now, otherwise Han Shu's hard work will be in vain.

Why do you have to bear everything for my eldest brother, the god king who came out of the barren mountains of the human race died! Now it is the life and death of the human race, why hasn't any of them appeared, and the god king who makes everyone respect bullshit on weekdays, when you really need to stand up, they are all turtles with shrunken heads! Crazy Batian shouted with a crying and angry voice, not wanting Han Shu to end his life like this.

Han Gongzi clenched his fists tightly, the black soul eye was activated, and the terrifying power gushed out, pointing directly at the Demon Clan God King!

The Demon Clan God King didn't make any moves, just snorted coldly, Han Gongzi's attack was blocked, the Demon Clan God King raised his hand slightly, and Han Gongzi's figure instantly flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

This is the last time the Terrans will attack me, and if there is a next time, all of them will die! The Demon Race God King looked around the Terran coldly, and his cold voice was like a reminder to everyone's ears.

Han Shu, I beg you, you go and die. More and more Terrans are praying for a hundred years of peace for the Terrans.

Let go of your fart, why don't you die, you should kill all of you spineless human races, not a single one, and no corpses will be left! God broke and scolded, his mood was extremely uneasy, and he was about to make a move after speaking, but he was stopped by Han Shu, who smiled respectfully and said: For so many years, thanks to the care of the Night Moon Organization.

The Moon King sneered: Such a human race, it's better to die!

The Moon King and the Night King are working together to urge the Heavenly Dao Emperor soldiers to fight to the death with the demon clan. Han Shu gently pressed it with one hand and shook his head: My choice, don't blame others, I only have one request, protect these brothers of mine, if possible, help me get Xiao Ran back, help me say it. Han Shu was silent for a moment: Forget it, let's not talk about it.

The golden villain in the center of Han Shu's eyebrows shone brightly, holding the fragment of the fairy sword and slowly appeared, but the golden villain's expression was extremely painful, his soul was disintegrating, and Han Shu was self-destructing.

It's really wonderful, parting with life and death, dedicating oneself to righteousness, how good it would be if such a proud son of heaven was my demon clan monk. The Demon Clan God King shook his head, all of them were a little sympathetic.

Big brother, don't! Crazy Batian cried and shouted to rush forward, Lu Zhen and Han Gongzi shot out together, wanting to stop Han Shu, but an invisible barrier stopped the three of them.

Han Shu's golden villain's expression eased a little, and gradually returned to his previous appearance, returning to Han Shu's eyebrows, and Han Shu's self-destruction was stopped.

The Demon Clan God King was like a great enemy, staring angrily at the person who suddenly appeared.

Han Shu looked up, and an unkempt old man appeared in the air with Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan's eyes were full of tears, and Han Shu was forced to commit suicide by the demon clan. The old man sighed: I didn't expect the demon race to be able to oppress my human race to such a point, let alone that there were so many spineless human races.

Han Shu recognized that this was the strange old man who buried Jiang Yan on the path of immortals and demons, and the demon god king said solemnly: Who are you.

The surname has long been forgotten, you just need to know that I am the puppet emperor of the human race! The strange old man gently sent Jiang Yan to Han Shu's side: How could the seed of my human race die in the hands of the human race, how can it die in the hands of the human race, and really deceive me There is no one in the human race?

Xiaoyou, the Heavenly Dao Emperor Soldier borrowed it. The Moon King threw the Hui Moon Blade to the strange old man, and after the strange old man took it, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the power of the Great Dao came instantly, and the wisps of Diwei floated out, and then pressed towards the ten god kings of the demon clan like a tide.

Don't say that my human race bullies you, go and call out the god king of your demon clan, and let's fight to the death here today! Blame the old man for being extremely domineering, and he wants to fight the entire demon clan alone!