Chapter 1962: Revenge (1/2)
The raging night stars completely wiped out the army of Demon Emperor, and even a complete battleship was not left.
Sin has sacrificed heaven, and its power is boundless.
However, even if he won, Ye Di could not be happy.
If there is any choice, he would rather trade off the unforgivable Heavenly Demon Emperor soldiers in exchange for Xiao Guiji's resurrection.
Or, I will replace it.
In fact, at that time, no matter how many times it was repeated, Xiao Guiji would stand in front of Ye Xingchen, which included not only the same friendship, but also the conversations he had heard when the teacher came out.
”I don't want my child to have a father before he is born.”
”Relax, I will come back alive.”
Many of the disciples in Zong Men are singled out, and Xiao Guiji has always been alone. So after hearing the conversation between the younger brother and the younger sister, he made a decision in his heart. No matter what danger comes behind, he must protect Ye Xingchen and let him go back alive.
and so.
The two are so close together, not just tacit understanding.
From the beginning, Xiao Guiji had deliberately protected his child's father.
Touched and brushed his eyes.
”what----------”
Even if killing millions of enemies, it is still difficult to suppress the pain in the heart of the night star, only a stern roar to vent.
”Woo!”
Liu Wanshi leaned on Li Luoqiu's shoulder in tears.
Although I often say unlucky things, I actually care about my brother and brother.
At that moment, Wang Guzong heard the roar of the incompetent night and star, all bowed his head, all sad.
The enemy was killed and one person was killed. How to think of it as a big victory, but the pain and frustration everyone showed was like defeat.
Do not!
There is no victory yet.
Murderer, not dead!
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the faraway cracked void with anger.
...
The chief commander chose a tactical retreat before his death. The reason was that Jun Changxiao dragged the red-haired man and lost his absolute fighting power. Naturally, he could not compete with the roaring night star.
The fact?
The word dragging is inappropriate.
To be precise, the red-haired man is being ravaged by Jun Chang with a smile.
”boom!”
Between the sky, the explosion sounded.
The disciples of Van Gogh just turned their vision and saw that the red-haired man ‘咻’ flew back into the distance, and then stabilised extremely stiffly. There were obvious scratches on his left face, which should have been hit on his face.
”hateful!”
He clenched his fists in anger, and the hot flames roared.
The next second, his eyes widened, because the luster flashed directly in front of him, and the gunpoint was fixed at an inch of his eyebrows.
The red-haired man's eyes were slowly focused, so that he could see clearly. In front of him was a young man with a clear eyebrow. He stepped on the flame wheel, wore a red silk scarf on his shoulder, and held a flame spear in his hand.
especially……
A red lotus pattern is engraved on the chest armor.
Just when the reader guessed who the other party was from the appearance and equipment, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly flickered, and several large characters slammed out-Santanhaihui God, Nezha!
”SSS-class hero!”
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo exclaimed.
They have gone to Tianwei Secret Realm for countless times. Although they can't fight the top heroes, they don't hinder watching on the wall portraits.
”Hoo!”
At this time, the flame spread far away, Jun Changxiao came out, the flame spread out from his whole body turned into a line, and it was related to Nezha who was standing on the red-haired man.
This represents.
The sudden appearance of the mythical character should be controlled by him.
First of all, the monkey brother Yingshun appeared to destroy the Devil Emperor avatar. Nowadays, what is the hero of the soul of the red-haired man who can’t enter the Tianwei secret realm? How often can he laugh and let the gods willingly help?
Handsome?
The author is more handsome than him.
I don't see any nobles helping me.
”Gutter!”
The red-haired man swallowed. Although the flame in front of the gun burst, his body was still sweating coldly.
At this moment, he felt that death was nearer than he had ever been.
Freedom is not gained, are you going to die here?
Do not!