Chapter 1585

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Who did the wolf ride besides Ding Ning?

Patrick almost broke into the little grandmother and kidnapped her. He also seriously injured wolf Kui, which was a great shame to them.

The wolf riders were completely inspired to be fierce in their bones. They raised machetes one after another and roared with high morale. Even those seriously injured wolf riders showed no weakness.

The killing intention soared into the sky for a long time, which made people afraid.

The Western fighters shrunk their heads in fear and looked at Patrick one after another. They secretly scolded the bastard that he wanted face and suffered. You are not afraid of being powerful, but I am afraid of death.

Wolf riding thinks it's a shame to sacrifice three wolf guards, but this record frightened the Western warriors. The other party just killed three wolf guards and killed hundreds of them. This is absolute rolling. Who is so willing to die.

Patrick was furious. Although he was seriously injured, the majesty of the European military emperor was inviolable. The wolf riding was so provocative. If he didn't fight, what face would he have to see in the future?

Poof!

Just when his eyes were gloomy and he was ready to speak to let everyone fight to death in World War I, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, his strength passed like a tide, and the suppressed injury burst out, making him in a dying state in an instant.

"For... Why?"

Patrick slowly turned to look at horny, his eyes full of pain, disappointment and disbelief.

"Avenge your mother, Sally, kazman, jasmine, Jos Kaisha, Shana... And all the people you killed and killed."

Horny's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, there was no fear or apology, only towering hatred and infinite pleasure.

"When you were 13 years old, you killed my biological mother in front of me. In the spring when you were 14 years old, you killed my good friends Jim and char. In the summer, you killed my classmates kakley, Han Jones and John. In the autumn, you killed my joking classmate corbenson. In the winter, there were no dead people, because no one dared to be friends with me anymore."

Horny's accusation full of blood and tears moved everyone. Those western fighters were afraid, and now no one is willing to fight.

"I locked myself in my room, didn't go out and didn't touch anyone, not because I was autistic, but because I was afraid you would continue to kill, but we didn't expect that you were angry with the servants at home. They were all servants who watched me grow up. You killed all 14 servants in front of me. Have you considered my feelings?"

The dagger in horny's hand twisted hard, with tears in his eyes, Staring at Patrick with a fixed expression on his face: "On my 18th birthday, other people's parents gave me birthday gifts that they liked, but you gave me this dagger that pierced your kidney at the moment. That night, I changed from a boy to a man, but you forced me to kill the first woman in my life for the absurd reason that Emperor Wu's son had never seen blood..."

With the crimes listed by horny, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Patrick. They didn't think that their majesty, the God of martial arts, whom they have always worshipped, respected and even fanatically admired, was such a twisted character, even a psychopathic murderer.

His morbid and abnormal fatherly love and moody indiscriminate killing of innocent people made everyone creepy. He secretly congratulated himself that they had no intersection with horny. Otherwise, they might have died long ago.

Yeyingying's face was pale and there was no human color. She was trembling all over. She was afraid when she thought about it. Fortunately, eighth martial sister and wolf riding arrived in time, otherwise

, I don't know how miserable my fate is.

"But everything I do is for you, horny, my child, I'm for you..."

Patrick said sadly.

"Enough, don't use such disgusting words to explain your hypocritical love. If you really love me, you won't kill my mother and so many innocent people. My eight wives and my five unborn children were all killed by your devil. You are a pervert and a devil. You let me live in regret and fear all my life. All I have Your misfortunes are all caused by you... "

Holly cried with blood and tears, full of hatred, took out his dagger and stabbed it into Patrick's back like crazy.

Patrick's mouth overflowed with red blood. If he wanted, he would have enough ability to kill horny even if he was seriously injured, but he didn't. his face was full of spoil and love: "sorry, horny, I didn't think my love would cause you so much trouble. I don't blame you. I didn't do well enough, but..."

Patrick's face changed and became extremely ferocious and terrible, He roared hysterically like a psycho: "You are my son and my only son. Those bitches think they can take you away from me when they are pregnant with your child. No, absolutely not. You are mine. You can only belong to me, so they deserve to die. They all deserve to die. I didn't do anything wrong, but I didn't do well enough. If I know you will be unhappy about it, I'll do it secretly and don't let you go You know, you wouldn't blame dad, would you? "

"If you are stubborn, you deserve to die."

With a cold look in his eyes, horny took the dagger in both hands and cut Patrick diagonally. Even people close to him could hear the sound of lumbar bone being cut.

Patrick's face showed a painful color, but he stretched out a bloody hand and gently stroked horny's face. His eyes were all spoiled and loving: "I know. If my death can make you happy, I'd be happy to die, but you can't kill me yourself. I can't let you fall on the charge of killing your father."

When horny was slightly moved, Patrick suddenly pushed him away, stumbled towards the wolf, and laughed, "come on, kill me."

"As you wish!"

Wolf Yu sighed and showed a look of respect in his eyes.

Even if Patrick is a pervert and deeply despised, even if he dies, he is still considering horny's reputation and is unwilling to let him bear the name of Patricide. This kind of thick father love can not be mixed with fake.

Everyone knows that Patrick can't live even if no one does it, but in order to show respect for a strong man, the wolf riders still picked up a machete to give him a pleasure to fulfill his last wish.

"No, no one can kill you. You are my father. Even if you die, you will die in my hands."

But I didn't expect that before the wolf ride had time to start, horny rushed up in tears and waved frantically with the dagger he used when he killed for the first time, tearing Patrick alive, spilling blood and broken meat on the ground.

"Hahaha, I've taken revenge. Mother, my friends, lovers and children, do you see? I finally killed the devil myself. He will go to hell after death and will never harass you again. Just be at ease."

Holney knelt in a pool of blood, crazily looked up and laughed. Tears had already wet his cheeks.

Everyone's heart is heavy. Even if Patrick goes too far, he is horny's biological father after all. He has to insist on killing his father himself, which is somewhat meaningless in terms of morality and ethics

I can't accept it.

"Father, I'm sorry. I know you love me, but your love is too extreme, too extreme and too heavy. I can't bear it at all. I hate you, but... I love you too."

Horny hit Patrick's body three times, his forehead bleeding, but he didn't care, Show a very bright and sad smile: "My innocent mother, wives, friends, classmates and children are all good people. They will all go to heaven. Without you, the devil, I think they will live a happy life. However, you love my father deeply. How can I bear to let you suffer in hell alone? Now, I kill you. The crime of killing my father should be enough for me to go to hell Well, father, wait for me. I'll accompany you. "

Poof.

Kneeling on the ground, horny stabbed the dagger stained with the blood of countless people into his heart. With a relieved smile on his face, he stabbed his head into Patrick's body.

The blood of father and son gradually integrated on the ground, just like their fate entanglement, you have me, I have you, and they will never be separated from each other.

In fact, at the moment when horny raised the dagger, many people were able to stop him, but in the end, no one stopped him.

Not because they are indifferent, but because they respect horny's choice. This is probably the best ending for poor him.

He avenged his mother and all the people killed by Patrick, which was the fulfillment of his own wish.

He didn't hesitate to kill his father himself, just to go to hell and accompany his demon father who was twisted and extreme because he loved him, all of his filial piety.

In fact, the most innocent and pitiful person is horny. He cast the wrong fetus and became Patrick's son. He has to endlessly bear the extreme paternal love imposed by Patrick. His fate can't be decided by himself. Therefore, he is destined to be a tragic figure in his life.

But from another point of view, this is not the proof of horny's good nature. If he became a bloodthirsty monster with Patrick's indulgence, maybe today will be another ending.

"Dig a pit and bury their father and son together."

Although he and Patrick were still enemies of life and death at the last moment, after all, the dead were great, and horny was a man worthy of respect. Even to fulfill his last wish, Langyu ordered them to be buried on the spot.

"By the way, which of you saw my young master."

Wolf Yu glanced at the timid Western fighters and asked.

His brother died in the war. He wanted to kill, but after horny's play, he didn't have this idea.

"Half a day ago, we saw him enter the desert."

The white warrior who had invited Ding Ning to go with him replied with some formality.

"Half a day ago?"

Wolf Yu frowned: "do you know the exact direction?"

"I know, but it's useless. Not long after he went in, there was a sandstorm in the direction he went. It's impossible to find him along the original route."

Although the white warrior didn't say it clearly, his meaning was very clear. Ding Ning suffered a sandstorm and had little chance of survival.

"Thank you."

Wolf Yu didn't care, smiled and nodded his thanks.

I'm kidding. Who's your commander? It's strange if you can get him in a sandstorm.