History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Shi Songtao walked to the middle of the captured Guangcheng martial artists and stood, looking up at Shi Tie.

A low, hoarse voice sounded: "Now, I have seven people on the left and fifteen people on the right."

Shi Songtao looked up at Shi Tie: "If I say I want to kill one side now, which side do you think I should choose better?"

Shi Tie's eyes gleamed with cold light, and the palm pressed against the golden tower moved slightly without moving.

His free hand stretched out towards Shi Songtao, but Sima Chuai shot up and blocked Shi Tie.

Shi Songtao said indifferently: "With your cultivation base, if you don't care about the core hub of the large array, even if there is a 'Jiao King' obstruction, we can all be killed in an earthquake."

"But you can't ignore the large array that guides the Nine Nine, right?"

Shi Songtao turned his head to look at the Guangcheng martial artists: "Your experience now is just like me."

"Compared to the consequences of the advent of the Nine Nether, it may have killed 20,000, 200,000, 2 million or even more people, so the lives of your 20-odd people seem insignificant in Shi Tie's mind. "

Some of the broad-based martial artists have complex expressions, while others stubbornly glared at Shi Songtao.

Shi Songtao looked at Shi Tie: "Since that is the case, then I just knew your answer to your question."

He looked around: "Seven and fifteen, you definitely want to keep fifteen."

Shi Songtao chuckled softly: "Where is the crowd, right?"

The seven martial arts soldiers on the left side of his body suddenly appeared in despair.

However, Shi Songtao did not hurry, but turned to look to the right: "However, if the remaining fifteen people are divided into five sides and ten sides, which side do you choose to keep?"

Shi Tie's gaze became condensed.

Shi Songtao said lightly: "Or is it over there? Then ten are kept, five are abandoned?"

"It suits your style, but ..." Shi Songtao spread his hands to both sides and said coldly: "In that case, ten people survived and twelve died. Which side is more and which side less?"

Shi Tie looked at Shi Songtao and said nothing for a long time.

Shi Songtao's eyes also stared at the tall body in the air.

"Brother Shi, interrupt you." Yan Zhaoge suddenly said aloud at this time: "I don't have much to say, just three sentences."

"The first sentence, many times, many things, is not a simple choice of the number. With the personality of the master, if he really has the choice, I think he will not choose to sacrifice the majority or the minority, but Choose to sacrifice yourself. "

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shi Songtao: "The old saying about the wise son Mo Ruofu, the reverse is somewhat reasonable. I think that your understanding of Master Uncle should be deeper than me."

Shi Songtao's eyes shifted from Shi Tie to Yan Zhaoge, indifferently and silently.

Yan Zhaoge calmly stared at him: "The second sentence is actually to ask something."

"Yuzhen's sister-in-law and Jun'er, are they dead, or are they the same as you now?"

Shi Songtao's wife, whose surname is Win and Yu Ming is a solo warrior. After meeting Shi Songtao, the two were very affectionate and became a husband and wife.

After that, the son they gave birth to was named Shi Jun, or the name given by the old master Yuan Zhengfeng.

The years after Shi Jun's birth were the happiest days for Shi Tie and Shi Songtao's family.

But it is a pity that the good times don't last long, and then that disaster happened.

Shi Songtao's family suffered from all kinds of hardships, but none of them could be seen.

Today, Shi Songtao finally reappears, but still does not see Ying Yuzhen and Shi Jun.

Yan Zhaoge, Shi Tie, and Xu Fei looked at Shi Songtao as if they were injured lone wolves, and they all felt their hearts sinking.

Compared to Shi Tie and Xu Fei, Yan Zhaoge asked this question.

Hearing this problem, Shi Songtao breathed suddenly, and his eyes showed anger and pain, stronger than before.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shi Songtao and said slowly: "The third sentence ..."

Speaking of which, Yan Zhaoge suddenly moved!

The cloak woven by crane feathers on his shoulders suddenly flipped into two huge wings. In the vibration room, his figure flew to Shi Songtao and others like lightning!

The blue and purple thunder flashed in Yan Zhaoge's right eye, and at the next moment, a round purple orb appeared on the top of his head.

The desolate and ancient atmosphere pervaded, the orb flashed thunder, and the fierce one beat!

It seemed as if one's eyes blinked lightly.

Boom!

A violent thunder sound turned the ball of light into a thunder, tearing the space in an instant!

The people who thundered quickly did not react at all, and directly slashed to the white-haired old man in the Grand Master's realm in the later period of Yun Ling.

It seems that the thunder and thunder fall, destroying the dirty sin!

As soon as Yan Zhaoge moved, the white-haired old man was alert.

He jumped all over his body, and the whole body was spreading, and his body flickered, and he would avoid.

But the Thunder is too fast!

It's almost his mind, his body, the fundamental response is too late, there is no time to react and judge, even the instinctive response is too late to make!

After Yan Zhaoge was promoted to Grand Master, he urged Lei Di's Eye Fragment, and burned with all his strength to urge the instantaneous thunder, and the power was soaring!

Boom!

The thunder bursts over the head of the white-haired old man, smashing his body and gas, and smashing his armor.

Finally, he was smelted into steel, and his body, which was harder than many gold irons, exploded into a blood mist!

Spike!

Direct spike!

Grand Master Grand Triple, Yun Ling's later realm, directly killed by a flash of thunder on the spot!

From Yan Zhaoge's hands-on, to the white-haired old man who was bombed to the bones, it was just a blink of an eye!

And Yan Zhaoge spread the fairy crane wings and instantly came to the crowd.

A green sword light flashed like a dragon by the sky.

The five grand master warriors on the other side of the abyss, after the white-haired old man, there was another one, a grand master in the early Yunling, who was nailed to the ground by Yan Zhaoge!

Xu Fei and A Hu, who had greeted Yan Zhaoge and gangster in advance, also rushed out quickly, one by one, to deal with the other two Grand Masters.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge came to Shi Songtao.

Shi Songtao's hands shone brightly, and a sword greeted Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's hands were wrong, his body turned, and his feet stomped on, as if the stars were moving from star to star, quickly circling behind Shi Songtao.

The left hand was cut out, with a thunder, like a giant blade, cut on the right arm of Shi Songtao holding the sword!

With a clicking noise, Shi Songtao's right hand holding the sword suddenly softened, and his long sword fell to the ground.

"Offended." At the same time, Yan Zhaoge kicked out with a kick and kicked on Shi Songtao's leg.

It's like waving a big axe, cutting down a big tree, and directly pushing Shi Songtao's body short, kneeling on one knee!

Yan Zhaoge's right hand stretched out, five fingers into claws, buckled Shi Songtao's neck from behind, suppressing him to move.

"The third sentence ..." Yan Zhaoge exhaled: "The twenty-two fellows here, Brother Shi, you can't kill any of them."

As this sentence was finished, the white-haired old man was shattered by thunder and turned into a sky full of blood and rain, and the splashed flesh fell to the ground!