"Boom!"

The mighty Tiger King's eyes flashed, his big sleeves flicked, and he only heard a loud noise, and it was the huge hall that had undergone earth-shaking changes.

There were white practices everywhere, white cloths hanging down everywhere, and a few couplets lying quietly on both sides of the hall, a sad mood quickly spread throughout the hall, and everyone was quickly infected, and they all lowered their heads one by one.

"Woo......"

The desolate trumpet resounded in every corner of the hall, so heartbreaking, so far away, so desolate, it was a voice from the depths of the soul, it was an unspeakable sentimentality, like a desolate cry from the deepest part of hell, like a roar of sorrow from the deepest part of hell.

Unconsciously, everyone present was infected, with crystal tears in their eyes and grief written on their faces. At this moment, the dream is back thousands of times, and at this moment, the dream goes back to the past, they see those relatives who have long passed away and don't know how many years, and they see their voices and smiles.

Time goes back and goes back to the past, but they haven't been able to reunite with their relatives yet, and they haven't been able to say a word to their relatives, and time flies again, from the past to the present, bringing them back to reality.

Time flies, time flies, dreams back to the past for only a moment, when they wake up, they are still in the lobby, with tears in their eyes and sadness on their faces. The sorrow of the past travels through time and space, from the past to the present, and before I know it, I burst into tears.

"At this moment, the dream is back thousands of degrees. This moment is occupied by grief. I'll wait for this moment...... It's all sad people. ”

An old man wiped the tears from his eyes and said desolately. He looked at the portrait of the new black bear spirit on the throne, rubbed his eyes vigorously, buried his sadness in his heart, bowed respectfully to it, and then quietly retreated.

On the surface, he was heartbroken by the death of the black bear spirit, but in fact, he was not. He wept for those who had died, for those who had been unforgettable. Perhaps, he will more or less shed tears for General Xiong, the best bear of the demon clan.

"Everyone, beat the gongs and drums, blow the suona, for our General Xiong...... Strong!"

The Tiger King came from the side, his eyes were leisurely, he took a deep look at the portrait of the black bear spirit, bowed respectfully to it, and then turned to look at everyone, and said: "General Xiong has dedicated everything to my demon clan, he is the hero of my demon clan, and the model of my demon clan!"

"General Xiong goes all the way! If there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers!"

The rest of the monsters hurriedly echoed in unison, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the portraits of the earthquake were constantly trembling, and the momentum was not amazing. Flashing but there is an extreme sadness hidden in this momentum, which makes the people present inexplicably sentimental, and the little monsters outside the hall are also in tears, as if they have died of their own father and mother.

"General Xiong! My demon clan will remember your dedication! The true heroes of my demon clan will surely be famous and immortal! Brilliant deeds have been praised from generation to generation and have become spiritual examples for countless people! General Xiong, you can go with confidence, the future demon clan will only become stronger and more brilliant!"

There was a touch of sentimentality in the majestic expression of the Tiger King, but there was more determination on his face, and after finally saying his words, he waved his hand and shot out a pale golden flame, burning the lifelike portrait into nothingness with a bang.

"General Xiong, go all the way! Although you are gone, you ...... But your spirit will remain in the world forever! My demon clan will continue to live from generation to generation, and the back waves of the Yangtze River will push the front waves, and each generation will be stronger than the next! Although there is a bear general, but in the future, there will be a second, third, and fourth ...... and even thousands of General Bear. ”

These are the words of an old youkai with golden horns on his head and a snow-white beard. He was so excited, so emotional, even a little crazy, that he accidentally tore off thirty of his beards.

"General Xiong has gone all the way, but it's just ......"

But at this time, someone raised an objection. I saw that the man's expression was very unhappy, and he arched his hand towards the Tiger King, and then said: "Wang, General Xiong is the superhero of my White Tiger War Department! Such a person, in the end, died in a foreign land, and his body was stuffed into the ground by an ant-like Terran boy, this is the shame of my demon clan!"

"Yes, Wang, we propose to send a strong force to personally negotiate with the high-level of the Terran race, and ask them to send back the body of our general Xiong! General Xiong's body can only be buried in the homeland of my demon clan, and being buried in a different place is tantamount to a violent corpse in the wilderness!" someone else said.

"The Terran ants dare to insult the power of my demon clan in such an inferior way, the crime is extremely heinous, its heart can be punished, and it should be cut into thousands of corpses, I propose that in the siege battle in two years, each person will be slaughtered one million corpses, and avenge our great General Xiong!" said someone else.

"Slaughter millions?

The Tiger King's body was shocked, and a three-foot-long cold light shot out of his eyes, and then he turned around with a bang, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the man deadly, and said, "What's the use of slaughtering millions of corpses?

"This ...... King, do you mean to say......"

The man was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened, and his face was full of confusion. What does the king mean by this? Why can't I understand a word? The human race is like ants, and slaughtering millions of ants at once is not simply the same.

"I actually mean it's pretty simple!"

The Tiger King's eyes widened, and he said majestically: "Killing the enemy is not about many, but about the essence! What is the use of you slaughtering 100,000, million, or even 10 million ants? If you can't kill the genius of the human race and the terrifying fresh blood, then ...... All your efforts have been in vain, now...... Do you understand?"

"I see!"

Goatee was the first to stand up, a slight glint of wisdom shining in the depths of his eyes, and said, "Even if there is only one human left, he can still represent the human race." In the great human race, even if there is a supreme power, then the world status of this race can be qualitatively improved!"

"Yes, that's the truth!"

The Tiger King's eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded with satisfaction, and then his majestic gaze swept over everyone, and said lightly: "Do you all understand now? Once that Ye Bufan grows up completely, it is likely to become a disaster for my demon clan, so ......"

"I wait for you to understand! At all costs, I want to try to use all means to completely kill that Ye Bufan, without giving him any chance to grow. No matter how talented a guy is, as long as he doesn't grow up...... It's rubbish!"

(End of chapter)

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