The little ghost laughed unscrupulously in front of Long Chen and the other three.
"There is not much time left in the day. If you don't come in today, I will have to wait for you to come in again within half a year. If you don't come in, your little girl in the Kingdom of God will also die. This child of yours is really terrible. That's outrageous. I sincerely invite you in, but you don't even give me this face."
After saying this, the ghost had already retreated to the edge of the gate of hell. He continued to chatter: "In one day, if you leave immediately, you may be able to come to the City of Death in vain. I will not refuse to take action. After all, I He is a person with a strong sense of time. He never lies. So, I will wait for you in the City of Wasted Death. I don’t think you want to be that ungrateful, cold-blooded, and watch your good brother being transformed into the same kind by me. Man, this little thing is so eager for your arrival now..."
Having just said this, Long Xing on one side couldn't restrain himself and knocked the opponent away with one punch.
The ferocious ghost exploded in front of Long Chen and others.
"I...I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill him." Long Xing had completely lost consciousness at this moment. All the veins in his body burst out. His eyes were blood red, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were bulging. He looked like a wild beast.
This is the same person who comforted Long Chen and the others before.
When the news about the master of the Demon Dragon Palace was truly known, he was actually more vulnerable than anyone else. Because that person was the one who raised him. The elder who gave him everything. The one who taught him how to behave and do things. It was Long Xing. The person who feels the most guilty in this life. Although he is not dead, he feels more uncomfortable than death. When he knows that the old ghost has become the thing he hates most, the nails of Long Xing's fists have already pierced into his own flesh and blood. He couldn't help but let out a roar of pain and headed towards the gate of hell without hesitation.
"Old ghost, I'm afraid I can't be a coward anymore. I've let you down. I can't do it and just watch all this. I'm going to fight him. I'm not afraid of death. I can't tolerate my own cowardice and incompetence. Blame it on me being a loser. I’m a loser.”
Long Xing has completely entered a state of madness.
This is the same person who persuaded Long Chen not to worry about the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace...
When he said that rubbish sentence, he was already bursting into tears. That dirty face deeply shocked Long Chen.
You are not the only one who has family ties, friendship and love. Others also have their own persistence and beliefs. There are also people who care.
So he immediately felt Long Xing's pain at this moment. That pain seemed to happen to him. When an elder who cared for him left him so ruthlessly, only killing could save him.
Therefore, Long Xing risked his life to rush into the eternal hell that is almost a forbidden area of death.
Mo Xiaolang rushed forward and knocked Long Xing unconscious before he went crazy. This was the only way. He quickly turned back and asked: "Brother, now..."
Long Chen was already standing in front of him. He comforted Long Xing and placed him in his divine kingdom.
"Brother, isn't it too cruel to treat him like this?" Mo Xiaolang shook his head and said.
"No cruelty. Let's go." Long Chen took a deep breath and said expressionlessly.
"Where to go?" Mo Xiaolang asked dully.
"Inside." Long Chen pointed to the eternal hell. That was a place he had to face. If he gave up today, he would never forgive himself for his incompetence and cowardice at this moment in his life.
"Are you sure you are calm and sober now?" Mo Xiaolang looked at him seriously.
Long Chen grinned and showed a helpless smile. He said: "It's not important anymore. Let's fight. I'm not sober, but I'm not a coward either. The price is so huge. My good luck will probably run out. But if If I don’t fight hard, who can save me? Who can save this world?”
He no longer wanted to say another word.
The gate of hell is right in front of you.
"The three of us have conquered such a big world. If we are all going to die, let's die together. This may be called not asking to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but asking to die in the same year, the same month and the same day."
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In the Sword Soul Imperial Palace far away from the Nine-Star Chaos City, the fighting became more and more intense. At this moment, the flames of war had spread to most of the battlefield. The blood dyed the Tongtian Sword Soul Mountain red. This was a rare battle. .
The two ghost kings controlled the demon tree. They were still struggling under the attack of more than 500 Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors. But they did not retreat. From time to time, Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors died in the hands of the demon tree.
Above the sky. The Tianhe Lian Shenjian held by the Lingwu Sword Master. The strength of crazy battles increases. Tian Yuanzi transforms into the Ghost King.
Under them, the three great sword masters were each faced with a violent siege by two ghost kings.
On the other side of the Broken Galaxy, Lingxi held the Six-Path Immortal Sword and was fighting with Ye Futu. Ye Futu launched an astonishing fighting power. Under the restraint of Lingxi's Six-Path Immortal Sword and the power of Nirvana, he was still invincible. Compared with Yefutu, Lingxi's weakest point is the power of nirvana. Therefore, in the process of continuous high-intensity and selfless fighting, Lingxi's power is getting less and less. In order to resist Yefutu's Attack. Her pink lips have turned pure white at this moment.
The blood color on her delicate skin was slowly disappearing. Lingxi once almost fainted. But the hatred in her heart and the devastation in front of her inspired countless powers in her heart, making her bite her lips and hold on until now.
"Brother Chen must be watching me. The Desolate Emperor is probably coming soon. I must not fall. Once I fall, the entire Sword Soul Imperial Palace will be in chaos. Then we will be completely defeated..."
It was this struggling belief in her mind and Long Chen's trusting gaze looking at her that made Lingxi become even more tenacious. The Six Paths Immortal Sword in her hand was still something that Ye Futu was in awe of.
During Ye Futu's attack, the area with a radius of thousands of meters was shrouded in miasma. Those miasmas were like demons, rushing towards Lingxi. The range that Lingxi's nirvana power could resist has become increasingly wider. not enough.
Ye Futu laughed wildly: "Stop holding on. I know you are about to die. You are Long Chen's woman, so your nightmare is destined to come. In my life, Ye Futu, I like to defeat those who are better than others. I am extremely talented and there is no one more handsome than me. The perfection of you and Long Chen makes me extremely jealous and makes me feel blasphemous."
"I, Ye Futu, was born only to blaspheme."
A large amount of miasma was gathering towards him.
"My pagoda secret will send you to the afterlife."
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It was my girlfriend’s birthday yesterday. I received many blessings from everyone. Thank you very much.
Today’s little update can be regarded as repaying everyone’s blessings.
I hope the top can return to its previous level. Now each chapter is less than 1,000...