Chapter 955

"Why don't you talk? Haven't you heard me? Then I'll put more weight on it... "

"Dijiang! I'm going to kill you - "

no!

Tong Su squeezes out a sob from her throat: "don't..."

Click.

The crisp cracking sound sounded in the dead Zixiao palace.

Dust Yao brain suddenly a ring, slow to turn around, fixed eyes on a look, suddenly feel oneself fell into the abyss, gas also can't breathe!

The bow cracked.

He suddenly lost all his strength.

There was never a moment when he heard the voice from his heart so clearly.

She's dying.

A tong is dying.

Tong will die for him.

He raised his head blankly, his face wet, reached for a touch, a line of sticky wet from his eyes down his cheek.

Looking down, the liquid on the hand is bright red, and I can't tell whether it's blood or tears in my eyes.

When he turned back, his father and uncle were staring at him anxiously. Xihe's face was full of tears. Kunpeng's face was expressionless. Jiuying's mouth was so anxious that he wanted to curse others. Yaosheng was angry or suspicious or resentful. Jiutian Xuannv cried out.

He thought of the day when he just picked her up and took her to Jiutian Xuannv to tie her hair. Jiutian Xuannv said:

- no matter how strong your strength is, there are things you can't get.

No matter how powerful he is, no matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is. No matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is. No matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is.

He can't resist the way of heaven.

Also can only watch helplessly, she died in the hand of emperor Jiang.

She used to be a little girl and hit him in the leg.

He had accidentally become a little fat bird and was raised in her chest.

She once took him on a vagrant adventure and joined hands to fight in the Xuanyuan tribe.

He once enticed her to promise his confession that she would be his own magic weapon. They agreed to be together forever.

But she's dying.

Dijiang wants her to be a proton. He bumps into Dijiang, but she doesn't agree. So Dijiang wants to revenge and kill her.

If she goes to be a proton of the witch clan, he will suffer;

if she doesn't go, she will die.

So

Chen Yao opened his mouth. He heard a strange voice coming out of his mouth. It was like the vocal cord of the roaring cavity. It was hard to make a hoarse and harsh sound, and it was hard to hear.

"I agree..."

Don't let her hear.

"Let her go to the demon clan..."

She said he had a good voice, so don't let her hear such a hoarse voice.

"You can let go..."

Compared with death.

Well, let him alone.

Go to the pain alone.

As soon as Dijiang let go, the power dissipated, and the broken Tong bow fell to the ground. He quickly stepped forward and held it in his arms.

Dying.

There was a terrible crack in Tong Gong's body. His inner aura was lacking, and his consciousness was dying. He could not give him any response. It was more like the end of his life. All his senses were about to dissipate.

Chenyao points to his wrist like a knife. He cuts the deep scar. The golden red blood rushes out and penetrates into the body of the bow.

The crack gradually narrowed.

"Tong..."

The dust Yao pulled to pull corners of mouth, suddenly produce to laugh.

His laughter grew louder and louder. His hoarse voice was accompanied by hoarse laughter. It was terrifying. He raised his head and hands, one by one.

The witches who have been gloating.

The smiling emperor river.

Click the silent and indifferent way of heaven.

"I remember you."

One, two, three

Wait for me!

One day -

I will step on the heads of your corpses and kill a tong.

Get it back.

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