Hail the King

: 777, the little boy smiling in the shadow

Updated: 2012-08-15

The human strong is a half-month master of the fire system, standing in the valley mouth of the canyon, desperately fighting, rather than die, because behind him is guarding a very narrow mountain road, a purple long hair, eyebrows The two-point prototype is like a 13-year-old boy with a red-red birthmark in the sand. He has his eyes closed and stands quietly on the mountain road. He is motionless and in an extremely weird state. It seems to be scared. Stupid and dare not blink, it seems to be feeling the battle outside.

All the way to this place, the other guards around have all died, the white-haired old man used the wisdom, all the way to kill a lot of Haiqiang strong.

But by this time, he himself is almost at the end of the tough.

There are eight sea-strong people around, some of them are flexible and good at attacking, some are hard-shelled and good at defense, and some are very poisonous, and some are very wild and extremely wild. They are extremely terrible opponents. Almost all the vindictiveness in the old man's body was consumed. At this time, the old man was barely supporting his life.

In the old man, there have been hundreds of wounds, large and small, and the gray robes have been dyed by blood.

A layer of blue frost on the right shoulder is diffused. The abdomen is a huge wound with deep bones. It can be seen that the intestines of the abdomen are about to fall off. The shape can be described as tragic and tragic. The average person suffers from such a serious injury. I am afraid that I have died a hundred times.

But obviously, there is an unwavering belief and strength that supports him and refuses to fall!

"The blood of the innocent people must not be extinct in the hands of your low-lying sea people!"

The old man with white hair must be open and arrogant. In an extremely old language, he provokes an angry and unwilling roar. He hits the palm of his hand and the roaring fire dragon emerges from the palm of his hand. The strong people of the sea forced them to open, and they used their own broken body to bear the other blade of the sea. They tortured the injured end and slammed into a terrible flame. In the body of the mad shark strong, the sea powerhouse is burned into coke!

The same play style.

At the end of the strong, the white-haired old man can only threaten his opponent by this means.

The cold light flashed and the broken arm flew.

A strong mariner took the opportunity to display his fighting skills and smashed the left arm of the white-haired old man.

"Hey...hey!" The old man with white hair almost fell down. He sighed in the sky: "The gods are on, I am not enough to die, but please drop the miracle and save the sons of the heroes who saved the glory of the Terran." Let's go!"

"Ah, ah, **** damn damn!!!! Lost a strong man, this low-lying dirty man, catch him, don't let him die too much, I want to take him back Deep in the sea, with the flames of deep-sea volcanoes, live and die this low-lying race!" The giant whales in the sky screamed angrily.

The strong people of the Hai nationality have many people, but they have been killed by the strong people who have left a sigh of relief. They have taken advantage of the geographical advantages here, so that their number advantage cannot be fully exerted. For a time, it was difficult to completely win the opponent, but it also damaged a strong man of the month. For the proud sea people, this is simply an unbearable shame.

Crazy siege, the white-haired old man finally lost another arm.

The old man slammed back to the entrance of the Canyon Hill Road. He was glaring and screaming, and he had to make a haircut. It was like a lion and a dragon that was preparing to make a final blow. Several sea powers besieged by him, and he was stunned by him for a while. The mighty situation is not dare to approach.

"Less master... old slave... I have tried my best, these devils are inexhaustible, I... I can't protect you... It's really... It's really the master of the past, the hero of the past, you It is the blood of a hero, absolutely... absolutely can not fall into the hands of the aliens to suffer humiliation, let the old slaves enter the embrace of death with you, and use death to defend the dignity of the blood of the innocent family!"

The white-haired old man was so strong that he said to the little boy in the mountain road in tears.

As long as there is a chance of one in ten thousand, white hair will try to protect the life of this little boy, but now that everything is desperate, and it is tormented to death in the hands of this group of demons, it is better to give the little master a dignified dignity. death.

"It's okay, Uncle Belletti, you don't have to be sad, death is not terrible, and death can't erase the glory of the past!"

In the face of the imminent death, the little boy who has been concealed in the darkness in the mountain road has shown an incredible, youthful disregard of his youthful, childish face and even With an innocent smile.

The little boy said slowly: "If death can free people from pain, it should be a happy thing!"

Faced with a smiling teenager in the shadows, the white-haired old man Belletti's **** tears, mixed feelings, do not know what to say.

This little master, born with ingenuity, has the wisdom of the legendary Genghis, and the compassionate feelings of the gods. Even though they are born with disabilities, they have always been the most loved among the entire village. People, though born with blind eyes, can observe everything with the purest eyes in the world. ,

If it is not because of natural disability, you can't practice martial arts. Maybe after a few years, I don't want to go to the blood, and finally there will be a superb big man who is amazing.

It is a pity that Tianzhu is a talented person with a lot of fate.

The bad luck came to the heads of the innocents, and the undisputed little master, such a pure and innocent young wise man, could not escape a death... It is really unfair!

The white-haired old man Belletti struggled to run the last flame in the body, and was about to hit the smiling teenager and go to die with the little master. At this moment of the millennium, unexpected changes came.

call out!

In the distance, a golden stream of whistling in the blink of an eye, as if the comet was broken, it was unstoppable to cross the blockade of dozens of sea power strongmen, and instantly stood by the two.

The old man with white hair was shocked and immediately ecstatic.

Because, coming, it turned out to be a human race.

An extremely amazing human race.

This person, naturally, is the King of the King who finally arrived.

The old man with white hair was almost dumped in the arms of Sun Fei. With a look that made Sun Fei unforgettable, he stared at Sun Fei and struggled to say: "Please...protect the blood of the human race hero... Innocent...I..." He turned his head hard and glanced at the teenager standing in the shadow with a smile and his eyes closed. He seemed to sigh softly: "The little master, the world is suffering... But...you...be sure to live happily..."

After that, the body is a stiff, a generation of strong, suddenly lost, no breath.

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