Long Chen could clearly hear Mo Xiaolang let out a low cry of pain.
The lethality of that desperate space is definitely much more powerful than Long Chen imagined.
"Long, don't you claim that you value your brotherhood the most? For him, you don't even have the consciousness to die. What kind of brother do you count? Your brother. The time he can endure the pain now is only a quarter of an hour at most. After a quarter of an hour, he will be squeezed into meat paste. Maybe he will not die at that time, but he will have to endure endless torture. Can you really bear to see all this?"
The Desolate Emperor continued with his despairing smile. He continued: "If it were me, I would be a ruthless and unjust guy. I would choose to run away right away. You see, this world is so wonderful. I Why would you risk your life for this so-called brother? So, what will you, Long Chen, choose?"
"You have to do it as soon as possible. If you are just a little bit late, your brother will be squeezed into meat paste. Hurry up. Just order it. Come into my stomach. My stomach is already extremely thirsty. ah."
The voice of the Desolate Emperor was like a nightmare. It made Long Chen feel miserable torture time and time again.
He could see that Mo Xiaolang was already gritting his teeth. But was there really no other way but to die?
He was unwilling to do so.
Why brotherhood needs to be tested.
Why is this desolate emperor the winner in the end?
Besides dying, Long Chen wanted to save Mo Xiaolang. He didn't want him to die, and he didn't want him to suffer such severe torture. What should he do?
What if he dies like this? Yang Lingqing needs herself. Lingxi needs herself. Even the whole world needs herself.
Countless dilemmas made Long Chen collapse.
"Brother, please leave quickly. I know you are good to me. But you must not be fooled by him. So what if you sacrifice yourself? And don't forget that you have so many important things to do. They all need you. And your father. He has entrusted you with such a big mission. You have not yet completed it. You have not yet begun the disaster of killing the city lord in vain. You chose to die like this. No one can forgive you, and neither can I. I will forgive you."
"This is my life, Mo Xiaolang. I admit it. No matter what your choice is, you will always be my biggest brother. I know you are desperate to let me live. But this is already a dead end. .Brother, you should make the right choice. As long as you avenge me in the future, I will have no regrets."
"Brother, please leave quickly."
Under the squeeze of that desperate space, Mo Xiaolang looked crazy. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. His delicate face turned miserable and ferocious at this moment. He roared and roared crazily, intending to make Long Chen wake up. Let him realize what importance is.
"Brother, if you haven't always been very decisive in making decisions, why can't you tell the difference this time? I, Mo Xiaolang, am a petty person. All the other people who need you are the most important. The relationship between our brothers is not necessary. Use death to prove, use death to defend. You are not a child. You are more mature and decisive than me. You could have made this decision easily."
Mo Xiaolang was almost crazy with desire.
But Long Chen's hesitation and indifference made him feel like he was constantly suffering.
"do not talk."
Long Chen's eyes were also shockingly blood red.
He tore into pieces all the dragon bones spit out by the dragon-swallowing beast. The ancient blood spirit dragon was rolling in the sky. The angry blood all over his body was burning at this moment. The blood all over Long Chen's body was boiling. There was a lot of depression in his heart.
.He wants to be released. He refuses to admit defeat. He cannot lose like this.
A mere dragon-swallowing beast dares to offend the ancestral dragon.
Long Chen carried the power that almost squeezed him and exploded. He let out an earth-shattering roar. At that moment, the mountains and rivers collapsed. And Long Chen raised a huge dragon claw. In his dragon claw, there was a killing dragon with several times the power.
The print appears.
"The Great Emperor of Desolation. I want you to die..."
The killing dragon seal, which carried a hundred million killing power, was suppressed and left.
Ninety-nine golden demon-suppressing pillars were flying all over the sky. Each one expanded to a thousand meters in size. Under Long Chen's stimulation, it reached its most perfect state. The golden demon-suppressing pillars fell from the sky, like sharp weapons.
The spears all pierced the back of the Desolate Emperor, forming a formation to suppress the seal.
At the moment when the Golden Demonic Pillar suppressed him, the Desolate Emperor could not move or transfer.
The power of the Tao weapon with eight Tao patterns is fully displayed. It is also quite terrifying.
The killing dragon seal bombarded the body of the Desolate Emperor, tearing off a huge piece of flesh and blood from his huge body. This claw almost tore off one-twentieth of the Desolate Emperor's body.
Long Chen tore apart his flesh and blood, which was almost equivalent to his own body. The flesh and blood filled the sky and it almost rained heavily. Most of the gray desert was dyed red.
At that moment, the Desolate Emperor was truly injured. He let out a miserable howl of pain.
Long Chen discovered that the Desolate Emperor was not as powerful as Fei Fei. He was just good at dodging and hiding.
"Go to hell." Long Chen's divine dragon body rotated rapidly in the sky. The golden demon-suppressing pillars came together at that moment, forming a huge golden demon-suppressing pillar with a length of tens of thousands of meters. On Long Chen's dragon tail
Under the scroll, the world exploded, and the mountains and rivers exploded. The tens of thousands of meters of golden demon-suppressing pillars crashed into the body of the Desolate Emperor, knocking his huge meat ball away. Blood shot out and gathered on the ground.
into a river.
After rolling on the ground a few times, the Desolate Emperor stabilized his body. At this moment, he was already a bloody mess.
"Dragon, you underestimate me." The Desolate Emperor laughed. At this moment, his wounds recovered at a terrifying speed.
"My dragon swallowing beast is a genius. I swallowed five dragon warriors. I have all their magical powers. My physique is no worse than the dragon. Compared to the sun-devouring demon wolf, we are the favorites of God. If I live in
In that era when there are hundreds of millions of divine dragons, I will become the strongest person in history."
By the time he finished saying these words, the Desolate Emperor had actually fully recovered.
"I am immortal. But the little wolf is immortal..." The Desolate Emperor laughed.
At this time, Long Chen heard Mo Xiaolang scream in pain.
He looked down and saw that at this time, the despair space had tightly surrounded Mo Xiaolang. The terrifying power squeezed out his blood. His bones were broken continuously. His handsome face
.It is also deformed under the squeeze at this moment. I can't imagine that level of pain.
"Brother, I beg you, please walk quickly. I'm not worth your efforts. You have a more correct choice. You are extremely smart. Why are you so stupid at this moment?"
Long Chen could only shake his head in pain.
He didn't know what to do. He also knew that escaping was the right choice. After all, there were more people who needed him. However, he couldn't watch Mo Xiaolang die like this. In that case, he would be in pain. For the rest of his life, he will never have peace.
"Dad, tell me, I should have any choice."
This crisis actually made Long Chen completely lose his sense of proportion.
The Emperor of Desolation cannot be defeated.
Mo Xiaolang was being squeezed constantly by the opponent. Maybe after a while, he would lose his life.
The voice of the Desolate Emperor, full of temptation, kept ringing in his ears.
"Come on. Dragon. I can swear to God. Little Wolf is my adopted son. I can't bear to kill him. It would be great if you obediently enter my belly, right? Everyone would be happy. You are dead." Little Wolf survived. Your matter. Little Wolf can help you complete it. This is the most perfect ending..."
"For the sake of brothers, why do you care about your own life and death? Right? I think that as a deeply affectionate person like you, you should die for your brothers."
This sound was like poison. It entered Long Chen's body and made him go crazy.
"Shut up."
The space of despair became smaller again. Long Chen almost collapsed.
His eyes were extremely blood red. The ferocious aura belonging to the ancestral dragon was permeating around him. To be honest, the Emperor of Desolation was also very frightened at this moment.
Ling Xi Sword appears around Long Chen.
Long Chen fixed the Lingxi Sword with the tip of the dragon's tail.
"What is this?" The Desolate Emperor laughed.
And at that moment, Long Chen let out an earth-shattering roar. The swift dragon tail was like long hair and stabbed towards the Desolate Emperor. His tail carried the Lingxi Sword, which stabbed into the Desolate Emperor's body for a thousand times. rice.
At that moment, the Desolate Emperor's soul was injured and let out a scream that shook the entire Desolate Empire.
The ground for thousands of miles around was cracked.
The power of the Lingxi Sword exerted a more terrifying effect at the critical moment.
This move made the Desolate Emperor almost die from pain.
He was angry. Incomparable anger. The ferocious smell of blood spread everywhere.
"Dragon. Damn dragon. I gave you time to choose. But you didn't want it. I gave you a chance to let Xiaolang live. You sanctimonious hypocrite. But you covet your own life. You don't deserve to be Mo Xiaolang. Brother. Since you ignore his life and death, then I will let Mo Xiaolang die now."
"Despair space. Shrink me. Shrink me."
At that moment, Mo Xiaolang screamed in pain. He controlled himself tightly to prevent himself from acting too cowardly. But the pain of being squeezed all over his body was really terrifying. In this world No one can tolerate it.
The speed of the despair space is shrinking. It is almost several times faster than before.
"In ten breaths, Mo Xiaolang will die. I will give you one last chance."
"Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven..."
Mo Xiaolang's body had been squeezed out of shape and his flesh and blood were blurred.
Long Chen lived in the most painful torture.
He made a decision.
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Although it is very unkind to be stuck here. But I have to take the exam soon...
I beg you not to blame me. I will come back and write hard after the exam. I beg you to pass...