"Since there is a grudge, let's make it clear today and talk about it clearly!"

Lu Rover smiled lightly.

His fingers were intertwined, crossing Erlang's legs diagonally, as if he was full of confidence and had the other person completely in his hands.

"You don't seem to feel guilty at all. Are you really unclear or don't care at all? Have you really forgotten what you did?"

Hongmao asked angrily with stern eyes.

Guilty?

Lu Rover touched his chin, thinking slightly.

He has really never done this before.

There are many grievances and grievances in the world, forces from all sides are fighting for each other, and all kinds of love and hatred are happening at any time. If he really feels guilty, then he may feel guilty until the end of the world.

"So what's the reason?"

Land Rover asked.

At this time, Hongmao seemed to have found an outlet to vent his emotions and shouted angrily.

"You went rampant in the rivers and lakes and killed so many innocent people. In public, you brought trouble to the rivers and lakes. In private, you killed my father. These are sworn enemies."

Hongmao looked firm and said.

He couldn't tolerate his own weakness, and he couldn't even imagine what would happen to his father's spirit in heaven.

Lu Rover listened to Hongmao calmly.

"So this is ah!"

Lu Rover lightly snapped his fingers and heard a snap, and the chain tightly locked on Hongmao's wrist opened.

The tangled chains fell into the pool with a splash, splashing cold water droplets, clearing Hongmao's spirit.

"This is……"

"Why?"

Hongmao looked at the chain that had fallen into the pool and was taken off in surprise.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Land Rover.

What exactly is the Black Heart Tiger going to do?

"The world ruled by the lonely king is at least better than in the past, and will be better in the future, but there may be many victims, and your father is also one of them!"

"Then you now have a chance for revenge!"

Lu Rover finished speaking.

His Sumeru ring flashed, and a long sword with a white blade and a red body appeared in his hand. The sword was extremely sharp and red as blood.

The next moment, Lu Rover held the hilt of the square sword and pushed it with his hand.

The sword immediately landed in front of Hongmao, standing in the pool of water, emitting a little divine light.

"Changhong Sword!"

Hongmao held the sword and drew it suddenly, a familiar feeling appeared in his heart.

That’s right!

This is definitely the Changhong Sword!

but why?

Why would Black Heart Tiger be willing to give him the Changhong Sword?

Hongmao raised his head in shock and saw Land Rover's sharp fingertips popping out and calmly making a cross on his chest.

Hiss!

The clothes on Lu Rover's chest were immediately cut open easily, blooming like an epiphyllum, revealing his strong chest.

He pointed at his chest and said with a smile: "Your father has been reduced to ashes a long time ago. He won't survive anyway. If you want revenge, come here."

Lu Rover's fingers gently touched his chest.

"Come and stab the lonely king with your sword!"

"After one sword strike, grudges will be divided from now on, and the past will not be dealt with."

At this moment, Hongmao stood there, looking at the Changhong Sword in front of him, and then at the Land Rover in front of him.

"Rainbow Cat, Rainbow Cat!"

"The enemy who killed your father is right in front of you, how can you hesitate!"

Hongmao stared at the Changhong Sword in front of him, with a sharp look in his eyes, and he drew the sword instantly.

Clang!!!

The red sword light flashed, reflecting the surrounding area in red.

The Changhong Sword exuded a warm current in Hongmao's hand, which restored some feeling to his stiff hand soaked in ice water, but his hand was trembling.

The Changhong Sword that had been held in his hand countless times seemed to be as heavy as a mountain at this moment, and he could not hold it firmly. The enemy was clearly in front of him, and he did not take precautions, but he could not make a move.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Hongmao closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.

father!

I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the influence of this mind-controlling technique.

"If I can't avenge my father, the world has fallen into the clutches of the devil, and if I can't be loyal and filial, how can I have the face to survive in this world."

Hongmao felt a mixture of sadness and anger in his heart.

I hate my own powerlessness!

Now he is unable to get rid of the influence of this mind-controlling technique, but when he thinks about doing things under the control of the Demon Cult in the future, he will be even more unacceptable.

No matter what the future holds, the past is irreversible.

It’s better to end it here!

Hongmao's eyes flashed with light.

The next moment, the Changhong Sword in his hand suddenly turned and was placed across the front of his neck.

Whoosh!

The sharp red sword light smeared out.

Lu Rover's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Hongmao who decided to commit suicide, and the fingers that were tapping gently stopped.

Hongmao's move was really beyond his expectation.

Death as apology?

As expected, he is fearless and fearless, which is rare in the world. If such a person cannot be brought under his command, it will be a waste of resources.

In this case, let Hongmao die once!

In Lu Rover's mind, he watched the Changhong Sword spill blood here, the Rainbow Cat fell into the pool, its heart stopped beating, and there was no more sound.

Blood and water filled the air, and the red color was dazzling.

"Although your father cannot be resurrected, you can still do it now."

Land Rover has a dull sound.

Resurrection is difficult to say and easy to say.

If the white cat died like ashes, he would never be able to resurrect it; but if it just died after wiping its neck, it would be easy to resurrect it with Land Rover's methods.

"Come to life again!"

Land Rover slowly stretched out a big hand.

The five fingers were spread out, as if to completely control it.

Rest, rest, rest!

White, green, black, red and yellow silk threads flew out from his fingertips, like light and dancing spiritual snakes, rushing into Hongmao's body keenly.

In an instant, these five-color silk threads flowed upward.

The majestic life force surged out from the five-color silk thread, and the bleeding in the neck instantly stopped, and the wound healed.

Then these silk threads flowed around the major acupuncture points and were tapped repeatedly, like disembodied big hands, pressing and soothing everywhere in a rhythmic manner.

Finally, Land Rover closed his hand.

The five colored silk threads then broke and all of them were submerged into Hongmao's body.

At this moment, the heart that had stopped started beating again.

Bang bang bang...
To be continued...