Chapter 410 (1/2)

Click, click, click, click.

Shen Zhenyi's action is deliberately slow. The sword light golden dragon controlled by him is almost tenderly closing his tight body.

So all the people in the room could hear the sound of bone breaking.

It's just Almost no one can reflect on what happened.

Ge Zhongwu was like a fool and didn't even help.

Perhaps, this is a game of cat and mouse played by his son. He deliberately gives Shen Zhenyi some hope and then destroys him completely?

Sometimes gexiaopan likes this.

However The Golden Dragon dissipated, and a bloody corpse fell to the ground, his eyes were wide and his face twisted, and he was not human.

He did not even have time to leave the last words, he had completely cut off the vitality.

There was a stench.

All over the body fracture, flesh and blood laceration, eye burst, fecal incontinence.

As gexiaopan predicted death, one by one in his body.

Shen Zhenyi stands at ease, covering his nose with sleeves.

He really doesn't like this ugly thing.

However, since it is the other party's request, he will also be reluctant to meet others.

In addition, Shen Zhenyi also deliberately turned his head, looking at GE Zhongwu's expression change.

This is also what gexiaopan likes.

Ge Zhongwu was shocked at the beginning. He always felt that this was a cover up. His son was deceiving him and the world was deceiving him.

Maybe the next second, gexiaopan will jump up from the ground, laughing, this is just a bad joke.

How could the third level master of Shenren state be killed like this.

It's impossible!

No way!

Tick, tick, tick.

In the moon tower, it is as silent as death. Time passes slowly, but no one speaks.

After a few seconds, Ge Zhongwu recovered from his initial shock. The colic started from his heart and spread to his whole body, as if he was caught by a ghost.

His son -

- died.

Gexiaopan, the third level of Shenren state, is dead.

”No -”

Ge Zhongwu yelled at his utmost. He would never feel this way after the death of other people's relatives. But when misfortune befell himself, even if he was the leader of the seven clans and the first person in the 19th outer city, he would be the same as a mortal.

Almost for a moment, his hair stood up all over his body, and the wrinkles on his face gathered together like a wrinkled chrysanthemum.

And hundreds of years have not shed tears, but also burst into tears, even terrible bright red!

This heartbreaking grief was a feeling he had never experienced since the death of his father and master - no, even more painful than that.

For him, gexiaopan is not only the most beloved son, but also the successor of Xiongzhen gate and his future.

If they want to enter the inner city, gexiaopan will surely be able to go further after getting more resources, and then they will be able to glorify their ancestors and prosper.