Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 3353: Yan, I'm sorry...

“I am sorry, my lord, I am ashamed of the Forbidden Demons, and I cannot betray my brother. ”

Cold diffuse low voice.

“So you can betray me, right? Oh, that's a mistake, you two, let's go, I won't kill you, but this guy has to die today. ”

Louis XVII coldly said, Jiang Dun can see that this Louis XVII is deliberately trying to impose its false benevolence on Cold and Cold, so as to make them more guilty and more self-reproaching.

“Cold Demon, we're not really wrong. ”

Cold bowed his head and mumbled. For a moment, there was nothing right. At this point, the Lord could not bear to kill them, but they betrayed Him.

“Right or wrong, it's my choice. I owe you, and I owe you. Today, I'll pay you back. ”

His cold pupils tightened and his palms moved, beating him hard against his spirit.

“Stupid! ”

Jiangdust flashed and grabbed a cold wrist.

“Why are you so stupid? Something must die before it can be solved. ”

Jiangdu lowered his voice and glanced at Jiangdu. At that moment, Jiangdu saw the guilt and self-reproach in his cold heart and saw the endless struggle in his eyes.

“Dead people, it should be me, Cold Demon, I don't want you to owe him, I don't want to see you suffer. From today on, my lord, all sins are borne by me alone. The death of Prince Louis, though not ours, is our responsibility. Give it back to Prince Louis. From now on, the Cold Devil will owe you nothing. I owe you. I owe you for the rest of my life! ”

Cold whispered that, at this moment, the dagger in her hand had slipped silently into her chest, and even the river and dust had not found any movement, but her breath was about to be cut off, not to mention the fact that she was desperate to die, because she was faceless to face Louis XVII, and she couldn't bear to watch the cold demon feel guilty in her heart, which is why she did this.

“No! No! No!!"

Her cold pupils were tight, her face was so pale, her body was shaking constantly, her eyes were tight, her eyes were facing each other, her mouth was cold and her smile was so calm. Then it was explained that she had already fantasized about it for a long time, but she didn't expect the end result. This was how she thought she would be able to stand by the cold, but now it seems impossible.

“I don't want you to die. I don't want you to pay my debts. How can you be so stupid? ”

Cold murmured, a cold, frosty tear flashed in his orbit, all too sudden, let him overwhelm, the sins he had committed, but cold to repay him, at that moment, the heart attached great importance to the frigidity of emotion.

“What a pair of bitter lovers. Oh, my love, are you saying you can pay it back? How can you pay for my son's death? ”

Louis's seventeen eyes were cold and he punched out, directly trying to break away the cold soul, then the cold smoke dissipated completely.

“Get out!”

Jiang Dun drank a sigh of anger and dragged his cold soul into the soul lamp. At that moment, Louis's seventeen eyes became colder and clearer.

The cold glanced at Louis XVII and his eyes were incredibly complicated. He didn't expect Louis XVII to want to let his cold soul fly away and not even give her a chance to rebirth.

“Louis XVII, I hate you. I hate it! ”

The cold roared and howled, but he knew he could never wave a slaughter knife at Louis XVII, even though he wasn't even Louis XVII's opponent.

The cold is like, turning around, howling, tearing my heart out, making Jiang Dun's heart ache immensely, because, that's his brother, I don't kill Buren Buren, but he dies because of me, Louis Zhenyi's death has absolute relationship with him, and the cold death has nothing to do with Louis Zhenyi. In any case, Jiang Du has a little guilt.

Yan has never been so painful. The feeling of life is worse than death, more than Jiang Dun himself feels.

“Sorry, Yan...”

Jiang Dun muttered that his heart was in some distress because of the cold pain, because the cold heart seemed to die at this moment.

The cold faded over the void, but at this moment, Yu Zhixian held Jiangdu's hand tightly, and she knew that Jiangdu's heart was full of self-reproach.

“I don't blame you for this. ”

Fearing that the river and dust would be unthinkable, but the river and dust were still relatively clear, and the emphasis was on nodding. At this moment, they were not out of danger, and the cold had gone away, but he was unforeseeable for life and death. One was the Demon Emperor of the Forbidden Land Demon Nation, and one was the most powerful man of the floating slaughterhouses. At this moment, the river and dust belly suffered enemies, and survival was also becoming more and more difficult.

“This is what I want, and sometimes living is more painful than dying. ”

Louis's pale smile in the corner of his seventeen mouths allowed Jiangdu to congeal his eyes, full of killing machines, but he knew how difficult he was at this time, and the two mighty men of the middle realm of God, even if he was able to carry the water for the first time, Yuzhuxian was likely to become an innocent victim.

“You'll get what you deserve. ”

Jiang dust clasped his fist tightly. In this battle, he must decide to live and die.

“Lord Louis, now that we're on the united front, why don't we join forces? ”

Oriental Lianshuo smiled.

“The masters of the floating slaughterhouses will be happy to help. ”

Louis XVII looked at the Orient for a second. At that moment, the two of them beat each other. Their only purpose was to kill Jiangdust, leaving no room for the two great gods. The strong realm, at this moment, feathers shocked the fairy's face, unbeatably white. This battle is about life and death. They are probably already inches away.

“Then go to war. I'll see if you can kill me. ”

Jiangdu battle sword, cold eyes, these two guys, exerted absolute pressure on him, accompanied by cold death, cold departure, the heart of Jiangdu, is also like water.

“If you want to die, then I will make you whole. Dead, it will be a hundred, but I want you to live forever, to live forever, to suffer, to die, but it's not that easy, hum. ”

Louis XVII rose on his sleeve, searching with the East, almost for the first time, approaching the river and dust, how fierce and imaginable this war will be.

But Jiang Dun would never take a step back. In his dictionary, there was never a word back.