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Chapter 231 Return of the God of Killing(1/2)

The foggy shadows in the morning light are misty and vast, as misty as picturesque.

It was so beautiful that many people looked at each other in a daze. However, they saw that the ray of dawn turned light and slowly took on the color of red clouds.

The first ray of morning light, the first ray of rising sun, the first ray of dawn is actually red, bright red and dazzling. It is so red that it is hazy, so red that it is deep, as red as fire and like blood!

"It's strange, I see a lot of morning sun every day, but I have never seen such a bright red one." Many people were surprised.

The shadows shuttled endlessly like black lightning, vaguely soaring into the sky, vaguely like an unparalleled violent lightning.

The momentum is fierce, violent, and fast, which can hardly be described in words. In an instant, all the viewers are immersed in the unique beauty of this world. It is as if this figure is the only one left in this world. Suddenly, the world is so long.

feeling.

The first ray of dawn shone from the sky, coming quietly amidst the overwhelming blood.

It was really too fast, so fast that it was impossible to react and judge. When the first bloody crimson dawn shone lightly on An Dade's face and eyes.

The black shadow chased and surpassed the dawn. It was like stepping out of a beautiful scroll. It came out through the paper. The dazzling brilliance shone brightly on this heroic face with strong and sharp lines, like a rock.

General coldness, as murderous as boiling water!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth exploded, and in an instant there was thunder and explosion!

An Dade was like a piece of paper, watching helplessly as this black shadow jumped out from the dawn and tore his body apart at lightning speed, broke through his body, and came out through the paper!

The black shadow's eyes were extremely dark, and its iron arm was like a diamond, and it was blasted into An Dade's chest. The iron arm was like a peerless sword, and it fell down, and An Dade's arm was bloody and cut off at the wrist.

A gentle breeze carried the dying Wuwan into Yaksha's arms!

Flesh and blood splattered!

An Dade finally felt the extreme pain reflected all over his body. He roared with twisting pain, and he was blown away like a cannonball!

Anger burned in the eyes of the black shadow, and he almost wanted to set the city on fire. He pulled out two bones with muscles and flesh from An Dade's chest with both hands alive! The two sternums belonging to An Dade were like the coldest bayonets.

Stab again!

In the blink of an eye, An Dade was almost going crazy with pain. He was blasted a hundred meters away and broke through several green walls. His bones were poking holes all over his body.

Finally, the black shadow struck with anger, and these two white bones pierced into An Dade's heart and into An Dade's neck!

It was just the moment when the rabbit rose and the falcon fell. Not a single part of An Dade's body was intact and was extremely damaged. There was clearly a fearful question in his eyes: "Who are you?"

The black shadow's words were like the voice of hell, full of ghost energy: "I am Zuo Wuzhou! If you want to kill my biological brother, I will teach you to die without a complete body!"

An Dade closed his eyes, it turned out that he was Zuo Wuzhou!

Zuo Wuzhou vomited loudly and roared in the sky: "I, Zuo Wuzhou, am back!"

For a moment, there was no noise in Ren'an City, and the world was so quiet. This unique tiger's roar that shot into the night stirred up everyone's heart!

All the heroes turned pale and were horrified!

The God of Killing returns, killing people everywhere!

Over Ren'an City, a roar filled with murderous intent echoed.

In the blink of an eye, Yan'an City was like a living thing. It was stirring from the inside out.

Scattered cheers came from everywhere. The sounds merged together to form an unyielding roar.

After fighting for half a year, that ray of light finally came.

The whole city is cheering. The stream is cheering.

Emperor Chongyun's legs suddenly softened and he almost fell to the ground. He was so horrified: "No, it's impossible. He can't be alive!"

"Second brother!"

Wuwan and Wuxi were suddenly filled with an unspeakable feeling and cried with joy. The second brother was not dead. The second brother was back. They knew that the second brother would definitely come back.

Wuwan and Wuxi's handsome faces were flushed with excitement, and their whole bodies were trembling, but they were extremely excited.

The second brother is the protector of the Zuo family and the protector of Xilin. If the second brother comes back, everything will be fine.

Wuwan and Wuxi have always admired and believed in their second brother.

Wu Xi was so happy that she almost burst into tears. She focused on her second brother's eyes and face, looking at every detail. She clenched her hands into fists and said, "It turns out that second brother and I are really similar. Second brother, I will never forget you again."

Looks like it."

Because at this moment, at this moment, the second brother's heroic appearance and mighty appearance, "unparalleled in the world, unparalleled in the world, and heroic and powerful," have been deeply engraved in Wu Xi's heart!

Wuwan and Wuxi were extremely proud: "This is our most heroic and heroic second brother!"

"I, Zuo Wuzhou, am back!"

The rolling thunder was earth-shattering and even more shocking.

Yasha shed tears unknowingly and cried with joy: "I knew, I knew, this kid won't die, how could he die? I still owe him a life. As long as he doesn't die, he will always come back and take me on adventures."

I would be willing to risk my life."

There were too many days of adventure and life and death together with Zuo Wuzhou. Yasha, a person with an unruly nature, couldn't get used to it anymore. For the past five years, Wu Xuan missed him all the time in his midnight dreams.

In the past, in Tiansheng Valley and Chongyun, one person killed seven people and escaped death.

Think about it, during the two years they were together, Yasha was unknowingly infected and changed a lot by Zuo Wuzhou.

Zhang Dongtian and Gu Yiyi were surprised, ecstatic, and laughed to the sky. They laughed with great joy: "I knew that Brother Zuo was not dead, he would not die like this."

Xinruntian's eyes are usually blurred. Sometimes, he is a man who wants to be upright, but he is rotten. When Suo Zhishu and Zuo Wuzhou are not arguing, he doesn't really like some of Zuo Wuzhou's actions. But friends are friends after all.

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Gu Yiyi is not a person who can be moved to tears easily. His eyes are just red. In the past five years, Zuo Wuzhou's death has been tangled in his heart. He is really guilty. Now, it has finally disappeared.

Xiao Qingchen was once both grateful and resentful towards Zuo Wuzhou. He was grateful to Zuo Wuzhou for bringing him out of the mud, and hated Zuo Wuzhou's words for exposing his vulnerability in broad daylight. But after five years, those things

The hatred no longer exists.

Zuo Zongwu was so excited that he burst into tears. His nephew was back. It was only the first time for Zuo Zongwu to return home.

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First of all, Zuo Wuzhou is his nephew, and then he is Wu Jun.

Emperor Yan was stunned. Two lines of clear tears fell down his face: "Mr. Zuo Wu is not dead, not dead. Hahaha, he is back, we are saved!"

Xi Su'er once thought that Zuo Wuzhou died in the battle. Like many people, Zuo Wuzhou "died" vigorously during the siege of the nine great martial emperors when his popularity among the people of Xilin reached its peak.

This was once the pride and pain shared by Xi Suer and the people of Xilin. But now, he is back. The pride and backbone of Xilin have returned again.

Guan Longhu bit his mouth desperately to keep from losing his composure, but blurted out: "Master!"

Zuo Wuzhou never agreed to accept him as his disciple. But Guan Longhu always regarded Zuo Wuzhou as his master. Because, along the way, only Zuo Wuzhou gave Guan Longhu guidance and help in soul cultivation, which was completely selfless.

Zuo Wuzhou is back, the God of Death is back, and hope is back.

Just like Zuo Wuzhou came with the dawn, vitality and hope came back together again.

"I, Zuo Wuzhou, am back!"

The sound shook for ten miles and could be heard everywhere in Ren'an City. This sonorous declaration of killing.

How could this Chongyun elite army not know Zuo Wuzhou's illustrious reputation? For a moment, everyone was in a panic, and their expressions were extremely pale.

Many Xilin soldiers were guarded by this elite Chongyun army, and these soldiers became commotion.

Wang San'er is the most ordinary soldier in the Xilin Army. He knows the Great Master Tang Xiaotian and Mr. Zuo Wuzhou. He knows how Mr. Zuo Wu showed his power in Sanmiao City and how to fight with one against a hundred.

The heroes were frightened upon hearing this.

He also knew how Zuo Wujun "fallen" in the siege of the nine great Martial Emperors. Like all the people in Xilin, when he learned the news, he burst into tears, and hundreds of millions of voices scolded the nine great Martial Emperors for their shamelessness.

especially.

Wang San'er has no talent for soul cultivation. He has practiced for more than thirty years, but he is only at the fourth level. He doesn't know much, but he knows that without Tang Great Master and Zuo Fujun, there would be no peaceful life in Xilin.

After the death of Tang Great Master, Wang San'er, like many people, thought that Xilin was finished and that all his energy and spirit had been lost. But since Zuo Fujun came to power in San Miao, Wang San'er, like many others, has regained a backbone.

Now, Master Zuo is back.

Wang San'er surrendered before, not because he had no fighting spirit, but because he was fighting to the last moment. He couldn't help but that the enemy was too strong.

But at this moment, Wang Saner's courage and fighting spirit returned, and his discouraged body was filled with strength. Without even thinking, he jumped out and roared: "We are rebelling!"

The soldiers' thoughts were uncomplicated and straightforward. They only knew that if Lord Zuo Wu came back, Xilin would not be destroyed.

They must fight!

Just like Wang San'er, this scene can be seen everywhere in Ren'an City. The Xilin surrender army regained its fighting spirit, rekindled the will to fight, and started fighting with the enemy troops guarding them.

The counterattacks of Xilin's surrender troops were everywhere, unfolding in full swing. Chongyun's army, whose morale had plummeted, actually retreated moment by moment.

Emperor Chongyun's face turned pale and he trembled: "No way, he is already dead, Zuo Wuzhou is dead, there is no way he can come back."

Zuo Wuzhou's reputation as a murderous god is fine in other districts, but in Ronghe District, his ultimate plan is as taboo.

Those who heard it were all frightened and trembled. They were not afraid of Zuo Wuzhou's strength, but only of those fierce and unparalleled courage and spirit.

The proud Emperor Gao Wu sneered: "Your Majesty, there is no need to think too highly of this person. If I want to kill him, it will be easy for me."

Emperor Chongyun's panic calmed down: "Then it all depends on Emperor Gaowu!"
To be continued...
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