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Chapter 1778 You are worthy of being my junior brother, Yuan Zhengyang!(2/2)

Only the prisoners whose eyes gradually turned red were left.
"I……"
"I was really powerful just now."
The sapling murmured to himself.
Drops of dew dripped from the branches and leaves, and within a radius of a thousand feet, a heavy rain poured down.
"well."
A prisoner approached in the rain, patted the saplings, and said comfortingly, "Brother, stop crying. They are gone, aren't there still us?"
"you?"
Shumiaozi's eyes brightened slightly, "Can you understand me?"
"What do you understand or not understand?"
The prisoner wiped the rainwater from his face and urged, "Brother, hurry up and start the feast. The food will be cold in a while."
Ashu "..."
"Brother Shu is so pitiful."
Deep in the branch, Tangtang suddenly felt a little sorry for it.

Inner city.
Looking at the corpse of the rat demon under the sword, a trace of doubt flashed in Gu Han's heart.
Monster clan.
He had only seen some in the Eastern Wasteland back then. During these years of traveling in Xuji, he had seen a lot of monsters, but he had never seen any serious monsters.
He vaguely heard Qianye mention it.
The demon race seems to be in a different place from the human race.
Zhenjian City.
How come a demon clan appears? Or is it a demon clan from the Guiyi Realm?
"Ahem..."
At this time, a violent cough interrupted his contemplation.
Turn around once.
But he saw Yuan Zhengyang struggling to pick up his broad sword, his body shaking.
Shaking, the breath becomes more and more sluggish.
"Brother!"
Gu Han quickly supported him.
Explore a little bit.
My heart immediately sank.
At this moment, Yuan Zhengyang was on the verge of running out of gas.
"Junior brother..."
Yuan Zhengyang didn't care about his own state. Looking at Gu Han who was so close, he still couldn't believe his eyes, "It's really you? Why are you here?"
"It's a long story."
Gu Han shook his head, feeling a little sad, "Senior brother, you heal your wounds first..."
"What wounds should be healed on a dying person?"
Yuan Zhengyang shook his head and said nonchalantly, "Senior brother, if you dare to come today, you have no intention of walking out of here alive!"
in hand.
Only half of the hidden-edge sword remained, and the sword was covered with dense cracks, as if it would disintegrate at any time, just like his current state.
Gu Han said nothing.
An extremely tyrannical power of law poured into Yuan Zhengyang's body, forcibly suppressing the opponent's actions of burning body, mind and soul.
"Junior brother, you..."
Yuan Zhengyang was stunned.
Feeling the surging and seemingly endless power of law, he suddenly understood the meaning of the rat demon's previous words.
Gu Han's cultivation is indeed wrong!
It's like being infinite, but it's also like being unified, but when you compare it closely...it seems like it's neither!
The only thing that's certain is.
Very strong!
It is much more tyrannical than the combat power he inspired after burning himself and forcibly breaking through!
He glanced at Gu Han again.
His sharp edge is restrained and his momentum is not obvious. He is wearing silver armor and has a heroic spirit. His temperament is vaguely similar to that of Yun Jiansheng back then.
He suddenly realized.
Gu Han is no longer the junior brother that he needed to protect at all costs.
"Hahaha……"
He burst out laughing,
Smiling heartily, smiling happily, smiling even happier than if I had broken through!
As expected of me, Yuan Zhengyang’s junior brother!
It is worthy of being the tenth generation swordsman of Xuantian!
As expected of the person he chose!
Chapter completed!
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