Chapter 1057 (1/2)

His eyes fell on the thin child behind him. Luneng's eyes were like seeing a dog lying on the road, covered with blood and dying. At this time, kindness is cruel.

The meaningless rescue prolongs its breathing time, but only increases the hateful eyes of passers-by, and even the merciless biting of predators. As long as the so-called can survive, there will be hope. For the dog, it is undoubtedly the most vicious curse.

That's right. Ye Chen certainly knows the truth, but

”According to your words, as long as you are strong, you can bully the weak without scruple. That's right.”

Slightly lower his head, leaf dust indifferently asked.

“…… You can understand the reality

Slightly a Leng, then, Luneng showed a cruel smile.

”Then, please experience the taste of the weak.”

”Why What... ”

Luneng's words have not finished, also can not finish, because, his that pair of tall body, has been a hand to hold the neck, lifted up in the air.

No one offered a helping hand. None of his four teammates came to help Luneng.

Because they have been covered in the realm of terror by 9fbc9ad0.

”This This is the kingdom of heaven No, the fairyland? ”

In the terrifying divine realm, the other four practitioners felt that it was difficult to lift their feet and breathe. The two holding weapons trembled violently with the weapons in their hands.

In addition to being sluggish or dull, the mind has been shocked and lost the ability to think. When a lamb suddenly turns into a dragon, even the mind of a monk can only get such a reaction, and there is no other way.

What kind of gap exists between them? They can't describe it in words. It's a force that they can't resist or even struggle to death. At this time, their only thought is to admire the intuition of elder brother Luneng, and shout out ”elder brother Yingming”. They can detect this head in advance Dragon in sheep's clothing.

And then It's really off the hook this time.

”Hoo ha Huha... ”

Luneng, who was put down, half kneels on the ground and tightly covers his chest. He gasps and gasps. The terrible pressure in the air makes his lungs seem to have lost their due function. No matter how he breathes, he can't calm his panting and the fierce beating of his heart.

”How about it? The taste of the weak. ”

There was no difference in the sound from the top of his head. However, to Luneng at this time, every word seemed to turn into a mountain, which was heavily pressed on his shoulder.

”I have long understood the sorrow of the weak. I don't need you to teach me. However, even if the road ahead of these people is a dead sea with no boundary and a cliff that makes people dead, even if they are desperate and abandon themselves.”

The shock of the divine realm, let this word, all deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.