"No, it's not me. The only of sanity and heartfelt fear that Azuihou had left made her answer.

"Brother won't hurt you. An Ming frowned, revealing sad feelings ,———— his fanatical face. An Ming carefully wiped away the tears on An Shu's face, and said sadly: "Brother needs you now, this is for the future of the entire demon clan." ———— think about the days we lived in the temple, think about what I said to you at that time, think about what I said to you when I stood on the altar of the temple, think about it. You said you would help your brother, and that's now. Brother please, please nod. ”

An Ming's words were like pretending to be pitiful, which disgusted the Equatorial Fire Fairy. But it was the sound of the violin on the Magic Strings, controlling An Su's mind.

A large stream of tears welled up, and An Su nodded his head with a crying voice. ———— just nod their heads, because all the demons can see it.

An Ming stood up and asked calmly in a voice that everyone could hear, "Then these gods are also the ones you let go." ———— to me off. ”

An Su nodded weakly, again and again.

The audience was in an uproar.

This is the climax of this long night. At the darkest hour of this dawn, the gray climax came.

"It's okay, it's okay. An Ming comforted and hugged An Su into his arms and said, "It's okay." ”

An Ming hugged An Su and comforted An Su and himself.

Wang ,———————————— also needs the warmth of his relatives. ———————— zuihou need it once.

Wang Zhi An Ming took a deep breath, pushed An Su towards Xuefu, and ordered with a cold and decisive expression: "—————— kill her." ”

The audience was shocked.

Snowskin grabs Ansu's arm, but doesn't do it immediately.

The Grand Ceremony Priest stepped forward to intercede and said, "Lord Wang Zhi'anming, your subordinates are merciful! ”

An Ming turned his back and roared angrily: "I am the king, change my surname to the king." It has nothing to do with her anymore. As a king, I will do things more fairly, and I will never bend the law with favoritism, so that I can convince the public. ”

Among the demons present, there was a sudden shout: "The king's Anming, the holy lord Mingjun." Then all the demons began to shout, and the sound was overshadowed by waves. —————— among the demons who were affected by the disaster, there were indeed people who were guiding public opinion, but it was not the subordinates of the Scorpion Department and the Flying Jiao Department.

An Zhen's expression was numb, but the tears kept flowing. Snow Skin sighed slightly and said, "Close your eyes." I'm not going to make you feel a lot of pain. ”

How dark it was for Ann Su tonight.

The Equatorial Fire Fairy smiled bitterly and trembled, a great sadness tearing at him like a beast, forcing him to get impulsive.

Snow Skin is about to do it.

A roar erupted.

"———————————— bastard!"

The earth shook, and the sky trembled.

This long-term restraint of the equatorial fire fairy reminds himself of ,———— shijie that is depicted in his heart. But that's definitely not the shijie in front of you!

The strong contrast began to force him to consider whether to release the —————— monster in his heart.

Today's Equatorial Fire Fairy still remembers the decade of crazy killing. At that time, the Light Warrior was absolutely insane, because he had no hope of his own.

But God unexpectedly gave him a chance to be reborn. The Equatorial Fire Fairy also wanted to seize this opportunity: so he always reminded himself of the identity of the hidden light, so he chose the path of abandoning martial arts, and he wanted to atone for his sins and live peacefully.

——————, pity.

Shijie on this powder keg does not allow him to stand idly by.

So when it happened, the equatorial fire fairy shouted:

"———————————— bastard!"

There were no flying sand and rocks, but the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking.

An Ming turned his head and yelled at the Equatorial Fire Fairy, "Protoss boy, don't you still want to talk nonsense! ”

What? The Equatorial Fire Fairy was shocked.

An Ming once again expected him to go. ———— Chi wanted to take the charge to protect An Ming, but An Ming had something to say in his words to suppress him first. If this fire really triggered a new round of gods and demons war, then the real Shura Hell is coming.

This man named An Ming, this dark shijie!

Although the Equatorial Fire Fairy felt that An Ming was not simple when they first met, now the Equatorial Fire Fairy realized that this man was so unfathomable. And this darkest hour of dawn was so unsightly that the five fingers could not be seen, and the dim flames danced on the torches, shining with twisted and terrible faces.

Chi was scared, he was actually scared as a warrior of the light. He wanted to take a desperate gamble, but too many bonds about his relatives around him made him have too many scruples, which made him struggle these days.

Is the end already doomed?

In the midst of the shouts of all the demons, An Ming ordered again: "Snow skin, do it." ”

An Shumu lowered his head, and Xue Skin steadily raised the dagger in his hand. The Equatorial Fire Fairy watched all this nervously.

The rain this night was so chilling.

"Whew!" the blade slashed.

At the last moment, a gunshot rang out. "Phew!" the dagger in Snowskin's hand was knocked out.

The swirling bullet drew a straight line for the shijie, and the line was like a light piercing the dark shijie, and the light spread out to both sides. ———————— the rain stopped at this moment.

The heavens and the earth did shake just now, but not because of the Equatorial Fire Fairy.

Charles. Sheriff Charles Tone lowered the still smoking muzzle of the gun.

An Ming roared angrily: "Friends of the Protoss, please don't meddle in our clan's affairs. ”

Charles Tong said coldly, "No, it's not nosy!" As he spoke, he walked towards An Ming step by step. His steps were slow but steady, and his expression was serene, without the slightest hesitation. ————What's going on?, where's that timid Charles Ton?

Seeing Charles Tong coming, An Ming's subordinates subconsciously aimed their arrows at him.

Charles Tong walked between An Ming and the Equatorial Fire Fairy and stopped, grabbed the gun with his right hand and stretched it out as much as he could, signaling that he was not in danger. The eyes of the Equatorial Fire Fairy became confused, and there was some awe and panic for no reason.

Charles Stone's back looks so tall, and his whereabouts are so unknown.

Fine sweat oozing slightly. —————— on the faces of the two men, the Equatorial Fire Fairy and Wang Zhi Anming.

But Charles Tone ignored their sweat and he was about to be the biggest variable of the night.