"Brother, you're going to die..."

"It seems that there is no way out, but you, a salesman, shouldn't work hard. I won't change it." Lu Mingfei pursed the blood on the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, but this action only made him look more energetic and did not

It plays a cleansing role because there are too many wounds on his body.

"Have I described the death of the Black King to you? Stories about the covetous and overpowered people, and countless human beings."

"I said it, I told you that you let me see it when I entered school." Lu Mingfei coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before the battle began, he had given orders to himself that he could not die. Now this spirit of the word is working wildly, squeezing his last trace of vitality.

But there is no meaning anymore, because his life is like a candle in the wind, and no moisture can be squeezed out in his shriveled sponge.

If Lu Mingze hadn't recovered his ability a little, he wouldn't even have the strength to speak.

"I still remember people knocking his skull with iron cones, as if the Black King is a kind of world boss. Everyone is fighting myth-level copy in a hurry... Cough cough cough... What kind of top-quality equipment do you think the Black King will make?"

"Don't underestimate yourself, brother, you are now considered an epic world boss. In addition, the Black King will not have equipment dropped. Just the death of the emperor is enough to make everyone cheer." Lu Mingze spoke slowly,

He stared at Lu Mingfei, his eyes as calm as a dead tree that had been eroded by time for thousands of years.

"I'm so happy to hear your comments." Lu Mingfei squeezed out an ugly smile. He avoided the calm eyes and turned to look at the battlefield where Lu Mingze was frozen.

Lu Mingfei is surrounded by young mixed-race people, either excited or steady, and are waiting for an opportunity to kill Lu Mingfei and take off the head of the disaster of this world with his own hands. Among them, Lu Ming is a lot of them.

Unfamiliar faces.

"Ah..." Lu Mingfei dragged a long voice, "Since the mythical world boss does not drop equipment, let me give me some benefits at this epic level. How about giving me a title? After all, the equipment on me is also

Not much."

"Brother, do you really think so?" Lu Mingze's eyes were still so calm, "What about it, "That's the man who strangled the beast"? Well... the font color is dark purple, with a special effect of falling stars.

.Conforms to your identity as an epic boss who fell, brother."

"What a second place! But can it be replaced by the 'Insect Slayer'? It's really embarrassing to be a world boss without the specifications of an emperor."

"Is it the Zerg in StarCraft? But if you exchange it, brother, don't just regard yourself as such an emperor." Lu Mingze paused, and his gaze streaked across the mixed race beside him and looked as if nothing was left, as if he was a

The emperor was looking down at the corpse on his newly conquered land. Then he looked at Lu Mingfei's eyes and slowly spoke, "Unlike that false name, you are a real emperor, brother."

"Shut up. The posthumous title has been decided, so don't bother me again." Lu Mingfei wanted to wave his hand to Lu Mingze in anger, but his arms were sore and painful, and he didn't even have the strength to raise it.

.So he sighed, "Retreat the court for nothing, let me die alone."

"How could it be? Your old crooked neck tree that can hang your brother hasn't grown yet." Lu Mingze smiled, "There is still a chance to save it, and brother, you are not really willing to die like this, right?

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"You are betting on me, I'm afraid of death, right?" Lu Mingfei looked up at the dark sky. The thick clouds blocked the sun, and he couldn't even see a trace of light, but he inexplicably remembered a sunset on the cliff by the sea.

. "Then you really bet wrong. I won't exchange it with you. Now I don't seem to be afraid of death."

"It is different from not being afraid of dying and not being willing to die, brother."

"Yes, but I'm more afraid of changing with you than not being willing to give up."

"It means that the transaction failed?"

Lu Mingfei nodded, "When I die, you may have plans to exchange with you? Since you are a demon, you can definitely talk to my soul. You will ask me when the time comes. Remember to participate in the guide.

The titles that the person in the dungeon must be "Insect Slayer" and "The Man Who Stranges the Beast" I don't like. The font color and special effects of the title should be as you said."

"The last question. If there is a chance to start over in life, is there anything you need to correct?"

"Is the last words?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows. He looked up at the sky, hoping to see the sun from the clouds, but it was not possible. So he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he shook his head in the end.

, "No. It's meaningless to ask a dying person these questions."

"It means there is nothing I want to change?" Lu Mingze nodded and took notes while browsing.

"What are you doing? Is it a detailed description of my title? Then can I apply for a new answer?"

"Don't worry about the title description. Actually, I think the title of "Insect Slayer" is quite rustic. Brother, please think about it again?" Lu Mingze put away his notes and picked up his wine glass, "Drink a glass of wine?"

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Lu Mingfei looked at the little demon in front of him, his expression was calm and sad, as if he was really going to say goodbye to himself. And it was a long, maybe there was no end to say goodbye. Maybe no one except himself could

Have you drunk with him like this?

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei was a little sad. But he quickly put away his sadness. After all, what does this have to do with him, a dying person?
Chapter completed!