Eternal Martial Emperor

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In just a few minutes, the thick **** smell permeated the whole world, and all the soldiers ripped their feet and launched a hard fight.

Blood stained everyone's coats. Although they were exhausted and their physical condition was getting worse and worse, this could not stop the footsteps of assassination.

At this moment, the hands on the **** were trembling, sweating, and the skin was cracking, and the pores all over the body exuded a fine dust.

After he casts the "Xuanwu Town Quartet", he will speed up the counterattack of prohibition!

Originally, fifteen minutes after the start of the ban, he was backswallowed, but now he is coming faster because of the "Xuanwu Town Quartet". It will not take fifteen minutes for the banned backlash to arrive.

After finally insisting on "Xuanwu Town Quartet" for a few minutes, the steamed bun could no longer be maintained, and the Dark Lord came out of the cocoon!

With a loud noise, the entire Xuanwu virtual image suddenly collapsed, breaking like glass on the same side.

The Lord of Darkness came out of the cocoon with a dark sickle, turned into a lingering black light, fell directly on the hoe, and the **** spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Is it over ..." Hoe looked up at the sky, a dark sickle running through his heart, and the sand and dust that radiated from the pores above and below him gradually eroded his body.

Before dying, the **** thought returned to his childhood.

"Strong power is not used to hurt others, but to protect others."

"You have to remember, after all, you want to be the owner of our round turtle island!"

"You have basalt blood in your body, your eldest husband, you can stretch and bear."

"Child ... Your dad is running out of time ... I will give it to you after Yuangui Island."

The past had appeared in the mind of the hoe, and he remembered how his father taught him when he was young.

He still remembers that he was the only owner of Round Turtle Island who carried basaltic blood.

It is for this reason that he must bear the heavy responsibility and shoulder the round turtle island.

The greater the capacity, the greater the responsibility.

At this point, he did not regret opening the forbidden technique to resist the dark gate.

At least before he died, he could do his part for Round Turtle Island.

In this way, at least the title of the owner of Round Turtle Island was not buried.

"Dark Lord ..." The **** suddenly grinned, his lower body was completely devoured by sand and dust, and turned into a half statue.

The Dark Lord did not continue to attack, knowing that the **** would die, and even if Wu Di was in person, he would not be able to return to heaven.

"I'm waiting for you in **** ... ha ha ha ha!"

With no regretful laughter, the **** was devoured by sand and dust, and turned into a statue standing in the sky.

"Huh! I can't help it." The Dark Lord snorted coldly, and the Dark Scythe waved suddenly. The statue in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Asshole! I killed you!" Qianbei was stunned, burned his own vitality, raised his strength to the extreme, and rushed to the Dark Lord.

"End this farce and end your sad life!" The Dark Lord spread his hands, and suddenly, the dark energy suddenly appeared, and a horrendous horrific energy radiated from the Dark Lord.

Thousands of miles lore!

At this moment, Qian Bei's body stopped abruptly, and his face was surprised. He only felt the void, as if something had caught him, making him unable to move.

The next second, the Dark Lord's body suddenly disappeared from its place.

A hundred times the speed of sound, arrived in an instant!

boom--!

With a blast of earth-shattering explosion, the Dark Lord held a dark sickle and penetrated through the body of Qian Bei.

A shattering shock wave, like a flood, was spreading wildly in all directions.

Within a thousand kilometers, all the soldiers instantly turned into ashes.

Just a few miles away, Yu Wei killed nearly 50,000 soldiers.

In less than ten minutes, the million troops of the slaughter of the Sect of God had less than 100,000 people.

After the smoke cleared, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, covered with blood, Qian Bei was lying in the center of the pit, his eyes were dull, and a huge wound appeared in his abdomen, running through his body And can see the internal organs of his body.

The Dark Lord has both hands on his hands, all of which is already on the ground.

"Is it over?" Qian Bei couldn't help showing a bitter smile, and his light saw the soldiers detonating the bomb ball one after another, and the broken limbs everywhere.

He also saw in the distance, the dark gate army who went to pursue the East China Sea Alliance army, and he was unwilling to fall down.

However, he is now weak, and the backlash of forbidden surgery has arrived.

The whole world has become extremely depressed. Even if Qian Bei and the **** fell, the soldiers are still struggling to death and want to pull on one or two backs before dying.

And at the last moment of the melee, a graceful figure suddenly appeared from a distance and ran towards Qian Bei.

"Qian Bei ... I'm here to accompany you." This graceful figure is exactly the woman who was stunned by Qian Bei before.

At this moment, the woman's pear flower was raining, and her eyes were full of sadness.

"Why are you here! Didn't you let you go !?" Qian Bei shouted at the woman immediately. Although the voice had become weak, it was not difficult to hear the hysteria.

"Life can't be with you, isn't death still with you?" The woman pursed her lips and leaned her head gently on Qian Qian's chest.

Qian Bei reluctantly showed a bitter smile, he raised his hand in a difficult way, and gently carried the woman into his arms. He said in pain: "Why do you do this! I don't deserve it!"

"It's dark on Huangquan Road, you don't remember to leave me anymore." The woman smiled bleakly, just like a withered rose, and the dagger in her hand was inserted directly into her belly.

She was content to die with her beloved man.

"Qinger ..." Qian Bei reluctantly touched the woman's hair.

And the woman's life, along with the life of Qian Bei, is gradually disappearing.

The woman finally fell in the arms of Qian Bei, and when she died, she still smiled.

"Qinger! I owe you, I will report it in the next life!" Qian Bei shed tears of remorse. He hated not to give the woman happiness, and he hated himself as the island owner of Qianfu Island.

Every island owner of Qian Magic Island cannot marry a wife and have children.

Because their practice is limited, they must keep their virginity before they can practice.

That's why, every island owner of Thousand Fantasy Island chooses a talented warrior from the islanders.

Qianbei didn't know who his parents were, and even his mind was about to forget the appearance of the previous owner of the thousand fantasy islands.

He only remembered a word that someone had told him during his childhood.

"From today, you will be the successor of the island owner."

"You have to give your life to protect Thousand Magic Island in this life."