Chapter 3891

Long Yan's killing heart is completely angry. He can't care about everything now, and even can't stop at all. He has to kill each other.

Wanzu, the God and devil, has lost his mind and completely turned into a magic dragon, the puppet of the leader of Youquan mansion.

"Die for me!" Long Yan roared and sent out a bloodthirsty murderous light. His body was trembling with the hot blood.

Long Yan has a big heart to kill, but his mind is very clear. He knows what he is doing. If he doesn't stop, he will be killed by himself.

However, Longyan has no choice, because there is no way to save wanzu. The head of Youquan mansion will also use it to deal with other people. I'm afraid that's what wanzu doesn't want to happen, which will make his heart ache even more.

Therefore, Long Yan can only give him a relief, believe that the gods and Demons wanzu also have nothing to regret.

Death, and not being used by the spring, is what he longed for.

"Master wanzu, have a good journey!" The Dragon Yan is ruthless and roars. The huge dragon claw exerts the power of killing Dao Yin to attack the huge dragon head of the God and demon wanzu.

In such a super killing, the dragon's body has begun to be eroded by a large area of magic fire, breaking countless blood holes.

Of course, there is the thunder power of thunder reverse magic flow. Under such a devastating killing attack, the dragon's body, which is more than 20000 meters long, begins to collapse endlessly, and then countless flesh and blood are torn apart. At the same time, under the burning of magic fire, the fly ash is extinguished and completely frustrated. With the crazy sweeping, the dragon's body gradually disappears in the demon world, At the last moment when wanzu's dragon head died, wanzu finally made a final sound.

"Son, we must protect the holy land. All the people in the world depend on you..."

In this way, the gods and Demons wanzu finally disappeared, leaving only his last voice. Even at the last moment of his death, such a respected elder still cares about the safety of the world.

"No..."

After Long Yan killed the demon wanzu, he roared. He was so angry that he held his head and roared in pain.

This is the only way that he didn't feel any sense of achievement after defeating countless opponents on his growth road. On the contrary, it made him sad.

Gods, demons and ancestors - death, Terran career, complete end.

This is also the first real elder who lost his life for the common people around him. From this moment, Long Yan has more respect for this old man.

In the future, he will certainly have a place in the list of gods.

Long Yan has turned into a human figure, quickly falling from the sky, looking at the ashes of the burning demon fire, he stood there, his eyes have been completely wet down.

"Gods and Demons all the way well, I will always remember your words, protect the world."

At this time, the lion also rushed over, looking at the sky with wet eyes.

"Brother Yan, master wanzu, he's gone. We've tried our best."

Long Yan nodded slightly, little lion seldom shed tears, Long Yan grabbed little lion knelt on the ground on the spot, he closed his eyes.

His mind is full of the scene that the God and demon wanzu stopped him before. His stubborn appearance and firm eyes came to the netherworld instead of himself to die for himself. He warned Longyan to protect the world with his righteous attitude.

The kind old man, even when he was in the magic palace for Longyan, resisted jiantianqiong and others, but he left in this way.

Longyan's heartache deepened his hatred for the leader of Youquan mansion.

When Meng Xinghun in the dream dragon Kingdom learned the news, he did not go crazy, but knelt there, tears silently.

Of course, Long Yan did not conceal him, told him the cause and effect.

"Xinghun, I'm sorry. I did harm to master wanzu. I killed him."

Meng Xinghun endured the pain: "Longyan, you don't have any self reproach. If it's me, I will do it myself. He is not my grandfather, but a real magic dragon. If you don't kill him, I don't know how many lives this magic dragon will endanger in the future. My grandfather is great. He will live in my heart forever. I want to understand everything, and you do so, Granddad will be happy, too. He'll get to know you. "

When Long Yan heard Meng Xinghun say this, he was relieved, but it made him more heartbroken. He said, "master wanzu, when he died, he said let me protect the world. I can hear that. He was relieved. He said this sentence very easily."

Meng Xinghun was already sobbing, kneeling there, nodding and saying, "I know."

In any case, the God and devil wanzu left a deep impression on Longyan. He is an indelible hero in his life and a respected elder.

When the magic fire in the sky gradually goes out, it leaves a touch of black smoke, which represents the last trace left by the God and devil wanzu, at least he has been brilliant.

When the last trace disappeared, Longyan and Xiaoshi stood on the ground. When he saw the gloomy underworld above, the green eyes of countless springs in the dark clouds.

He has been extremely angry and hatred is spreading in his heart, but he knows that the gap between himself and the devil is too small. He has almost no resistance, and he even has no Parry ability.

The flame of anger, blood crazy burning, Longyan almost indescribable, his mood at the moment, some difficult to suppress.

For the sake of the little lion, he must keep calm and let himself clearly realize that he is facing the leader of Youquan mansion. The devil's character makes it hard for Long Yan to guess, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

So he didn't dare to enrage the devil completely. At least he had to see Xiao Hei talking.

The head of Youquan mansion suffered too much killing in those years, and there was endless resentment in his heart. That's why he vented these resentments to the common people in the world. He didn't know what compassion was, because his heart had been twisted and turned into a tree root, and his heart was black.

"Brother Yan, what shall we do now? This is the choice of God and devil wanzu himself. He also wants you to do so, so don't blame yourself. Let's adjust our mentality to face the leader of Youquan mansion. " The lion stood by and comforted.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm ok, and I'm calm!" Long Yan finished, patted the lion on the shoulder.

It's a relief for him that God and devil wanzu died. The real big man is to dry his tears and continue to face everything bravely. He doesn't have to be immersed in his grief all the time. Otherwise, he has to talk about a bigger ideal. Life has to experience a lot of setbacks to become more mature!