Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Maple suddenly laughed, his emotions seemed calm at this moment, coldly said: "Jihad is over. Agares, you go and get all the troops back. After all, there is some human blood running through him, and he has died in my hands because of the continuation of my people. Within a decade, our people will no longer be proactive in launching attacks against humanity. And sacrificed him in the Spirit of heaven. ”

His eyes suddenly softened again, "Son, at the moment of your death, you didn't even know about your relationship with me. That's all I can do for you. Humans have a saying," Tiger poison does not eat, "that no one who is harsh will kill his own children or his own relatives. But I killed you for the continuation of my people. You're my family, my family! Hahaha, hahahaha...”

The laughter of the demon god Emperor Hysteria made the star demon tower tremble violently again. At this moment, all the forbidden powers in the star demon tower were actually ignited by him, barely maintaining this tower with the star demon pillar does not collapse.

“Bang, bang, bang...” The people of the Dawn of Light hunt almost landed without distinction.

The demon god emperor really let them go, but at this time, all they have is endless sorrow and pain.

Tse Ye hugged the body of Long Hao Chen and landed on his back. He was not struck again. Slim waist limbs suddenly pushed hard and straightened from the ground.

Sima Xian stood up a week rolling over the ground with a powerful pill of light. His eyes were red, and the powerful pill of light shook back, "I fought them. ”

“Stop.” A cold drink sounded like a thunder, and Tse 'er's extremely cold voice screamed at Sima Xian.

The people of the Dawn Hunt Demon Club in the light of the morning were also led by her loud drinking and looked at her at the same time. Tse 'er's eyes filled with determination and silence were filled with cold light, and he looked at the people in a cold circle, "all went with me.” There is an unquestionable dignity in her voice. At this moment, the people of the Dawn of the Light Hunt only felt that the Virgin of the Round had returned when she had wandered through the Games of the Hunt. Nor is their will driven entirely by the voice of Tse 'er.

Tse's face still left two traces of blood tears, looking at her, no one would object to her words at this time, no matter how painful and sad the people of the dawn were in their hearts. How can they compare to Tse if they're sad?

“Follow me.” Zhaier shouted coldly and rose so tightly in his arms in the morning of the dragon that he would not shy away from the demonic mighty who had already surrounded the place from all sides, behind him a pair of gray wings suddenly spread, pushing her body toward the distance.

Around the Star Demon Palace, the Dragon Clan, the Moon Demon Clan, and the Star Demon Clan are all suspended in the air. But none of them dared to strike at her, the words of the Demon King, every one of them heard clearly, who dared to disobey?

Po, dressed in dark purple armor, stood still on the wall and watched the dragon fly up in the morning. At a moment, his eyes became a little confused. He just feels like he's lost something in his heart.

Over the past two years, he had made a qualitative leap in strength more than once, knowing only in his own mind how much he had done. But at this moment, he finds that his opponent is gone. The dragon held by Tse Hao in his arms clearly lost its life, and the hollow in his chest looked so pungent.

He's dead. He's dead? Died in the hands of his father.

Po didn't feel a little relaxed. Instead, he was filled with discomfort. He's going to beat him himself! But he died in the hands of his father. He was not qualified to question it, but he knew it would be the greatest regret of his life. When Dragon Hao died, he could never prove to the moon and night that he was stronger than him.

The people of the dawn of light each released their wings and flew with them towards the distance behind Tse. Cold tears, irresistible flowing across the face. Even the light emitted on their wings has caused severe fluctuations as a result.

As her body glides in the air, Tse's gaze always falls on the pale, non-bloody face of the dragon. He's still so handsome, but he doesn't have a chance.

Her memory was restored, but he left. Didn't even say a word to her to restore her memory.

Tse didn't cry anymore because there was one last hope in her heart. The last hope that arose the moment she came into contact with Dragon's body. Had it not been for this glimmer of hope, she would not have lived alone in the Star Tower, and she would have followed the Dragon Morning.

In rapid flight, they soon flew out of the capital. Leaving behind the city that brings them endless sorrow and pain.

After a full hour of work, Tsaier suddenly converged with his wings in his arms and fell towards the ground.

The people of the Dawn Hunter Club, though unidentified, continued to follow her down.

Dragon Hao Chen is dead, but due to the presence of Zhang Jian, they still maintain the complete formation of this group of hunters. Long Hao's words before his death have been echoing in their hearts. They cannot die like this. They will avenge the captain, and one day they will return to the Devil's City.

This is not a lush forest, and Tse Jie walked right into it with the dragon in her arms and carefully put him down on a flat lawn.

The people of the Dawn of Light hunter club came up on their own, beside him, Chen Cher cried and lost his voice. The tears in the eyes of others can't stop either.

Tse slowly squatted down, her eyes attracted to the blue ring in her hand, don't forget my ring, he gave it back to me.

Gently take this ring off, and Zelle lifts Dragon's left hand and brings it to his nameless finger.

“Idiot, why are you giving it back to me? It already belongs to you forever, just like my heart. ”

As she spoke, Tse raised her hand and slowly removed the Eternal Melody necklace from Dragon's neck. The golden skull that popped out of the dragon's chest flashed in the air.

Take a deep breath, a glimmer of stubborn light flashed under her eyes, and she slowly wore this key to the Tower of Eternity with the dragon's body warmth on her neck.

When Eternal Melody came into contact with her body, suddenly the golden light amplified, the skull snapped into Tse 'er's coat and joined closely with her body, just as it had been with Dragon Morning.

The Tower of Eternity needs a spokesperson for the world. Dragon Dawn is dead in the Prohibition Barrier of the Demon God and has lost its utility value. Of course, it has to choose a new spokesperson. This has nothing to do with the choice of the Herald by the Undead Natural Disaster Alex, whose Tower of Eternity has long since become more greedy after constantly acquiring souls from the world. The sense of autonomy has also grown stronger.

“Let's go.” Tsaier swept the companions around her and, after saying the three words faintly, a strong golden light burst out of her chest, just as the dragon carried them on in the morning, sweeping them all in, and the golden light flashed. They entered the space shuttle.

When the light flashed again, they had returned to the Tower of Eternity.

The intense breath of death in the Tower of Eternity remains, but at this moment, the eyes of the Dawn Hunters of Light are also filled with death-like silence.

Yang Wenzhao and the broken memories had been anxiously awaiting their return, watching them return, and the two rushed over. But their footsteps slowed quickly, and their eyes solidified in a flash. Because they saw the dragon lying motionless on the ground with lethal marks on his chest. Seeing his pale, no longer half bloody handsome face.

Dawn of Light, Commander of the Dawn Hunt, Son of Light, died in battle.

“How could it be like this?” Yang Wenzhao lost his voice.

Chen Cher burst into his arms and burst into tears.

The broken memory did not ask, he just knelt down slowly on one knee, his right fist tough on his left chest, and gave a knight's gift to the dragon in the morning.

Six thousand years of warfare between demons and humans, how many humans have died in the hands of demons like the dragon dawn before them after the advent of the Dark Age. He no longer needed to know anything, and the result was right in front of him. Long Hao Chen, dead.

Tse Jie squatted down and gently held the dragon in her arms. “Come out, come out. Get out of here! ”

Everyone doesn't understand what she's saying, and at this point, Kyle's ice-cold eyes are filled with anxiety.

Just when they didn't know, all of a sudden, a bright green glow slowly drilled out of the dragon hawk's fine gold base battle, and this bright green glow looked weak, faint as if it was always smoke and could be dispersed at any time.

A faint voice also sounded in this turquoise smoke, "He's dead. My contract with him is also gradually disappearing. All I can do is keep his soul alive for seven days. But you've only got seven days. The only chance to resurrect him is in this Tower of Eternity. Only by virtue of the inheritance of this tower master and the magic of the Light Dead Spirit will it be possible to restore his soul and recast his heart. If he is resurrected, my contract with him will be reinstated. Otherwise, seven days later, his soul will dissipate, and his soul will be confined to this tower of eternity, and he will never be able to survive. So if you can't bring him back to life in seven days, get him out of here and at least keep his soul from suffering here. ”

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The only hope. Well, this book won't be over for a moment and a half, not at the end of it..., take a look, I told you, the orgasm only really started at the moment of the early morning death. Better looking plots are still behind us. Hey, hey, let's vote. Monthly tickets and referral tickets come together. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)