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"Do you have an antidote?

Very good!

The antidote I will take myself....

If I let you go, how can I be worthy of the Jing Commander who was killed by you?

If I let you go, how can I be worthy of so many people who died because of you?

If I let you go, how can I be worthy of the old guild leader who treated you like a son?

Hao Ren, you deserve to die, even if you cut a thousand cuts, it will be difficult to wash away your sins of betraying the Terrans!

Whether it is Huangfuxi or those who have just stood up to support me, I believe that even if they die, they don't want me to let you Hao Ren...

Not everyone is as boneless as you are..."

Lu Zhou's hands were still pinching, running the formation, condensing the third five-marching army.

His words were sonorous, and his voice was like gold and iron, exploding outside this mountain and sea city.

Ringing in the ears of all those who pay attention to them.

"Well said, Lu Zhou, kill him and cut him by a thousand cuts..."

Huangfuxi, who had returned to the city and was standing above the city wall in armor, had been paying attention to Lu Zhou, and when she heard what Lu Zhou said, she immediately opened her mouth and echoed loudly.

She wanted to kill Hao Ren's heart, and the hatred and killing intent for Hao Ren in her heart was not one point or two, she had almost died under Hao Ren's pursuit.

Her eyes bloomed with cold electricity, grinding her teeth, and her pale pretty face was all cold and murderous at the moment, and there were six black holes behind her rumbling and spinning, swallowing the essence in all directions.

Her armor was already stained with blood again, and she had been attacked before.

Fortunately, Lu Zhou gave her a lot of formation talismans to defend herself, and the few demon sect people who attacked her were killed by her, and the blood of the traitors splashed on her armor.

"Lu Zhou, kill that beast for Lao Tzu, my brother of the Brute Mercenary Group, there is no one who is afraid of death.

What a shit devil, I bah....

But it's just a death!

Twelve years later, Lao Zi Pang Xiong is still a good man..." Lao Pang

was also speaking, he was roaring, he was following a group of brute mercenaries, and he was already standing on the city wall at this time.

The knife in his hand was still dripping blood.

Many people from the Brute Mercenary Group were wounded, and more than a dozen brothers had already died in the chaotic battle that had just broken out suddenly!

"Lu Zhou, kill him... Even if the city is destroyed today, and all the millions of my compatriots in the mountains and seas are dead, we will not succumb to the demon race, and we will not wag our tails and beg for mercy from the beasts of the demon race..."

Pang Dog Bear is right, but it's just a death!

I'm going to die here and crush my bones.

It is also necessary to pull these mountain and sea traitors, Terran traitors, and demon cult lackeys....

Pull the army of demons outside this city and die together....

There is no seed in the mountains and seas, the seeds are not my mountain and sea people, my human race stands up to the heavens and the earth, and has never been afraid of death....

Everybody said yes, right..."

"Yes!"

On the city wall, countless people are drinking and roaring!

There are soldiers, mercenaries, family children, sect association disciples... There are also those old people of the mountains and seas who are constantly transporting various materials to the city, and the newcomers of Blue Star....

They're all cheering!

When they looked at Hao Ren, their eyes were full of endless killing intent, and they couldn't wait to smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces, and they couldn't wait to swallow him alive.

"Beheaded the traitor... But it's just a death! "

There was an old man on crutches holding on to the city wall, leaning over and looking out, his teeth were already gone, and his speech was leaking.

He was very emotional, and excitedly smashed the crutch in his hand in the direction where Hao Ren was.

He seemed to want to kill Hao Ren, a traitor, with a cane.

Unfortunately, he was already old and weak, and his crutches only flew out of the city wall at a distance of only five meters, and he fell under the city wall.

This scene fell in the eyes of many mountain and sea people.

Their emotions became even more excited, their murderous aura became heavier, and a blood cloud had condensed in the sky, shrouding the mountains and seas.

This is their killing intent that rushed into the sky, forming a momentum and affecting the sky!

They were all roaring, their pitches were high-pitched, some people were shocked and red, and the green tendons on their necks bulged like dragons.

"Beheaded a traitor

, but only one death..." "Beheaded a traitor, but only one death..."

In the end, all the roars converged into this roar.

This sentence exploded in the heaven and earth of the mountains and seas, constantly reverberating.

"Hao Ren, did you hear that? But once you die, not everyone is as greedy and afraid of death as you! Inside

the killing formation, Lu Zhou's icy voice sounded, ringing in Hao Ren's ears.

At this moment, Hao Ren's pupils contracted.

He looked back at the head of Shanhai City, the distance was not far away, and he could clearly see the faces on the head of Shanhai City.

Hear the roar coming out of their mouths.

Most of these faces, most of which he was familiar with.

Before today, he had talked and laughed with many people on this wall.

These voices made him both familiar and unfamiliar.

He was confused for a moment, as if light and shadow reappeared in front of him, and time was staggering.

Once, there were people standing at the head of the city watching him.

Once he also stood under this wall when the monsters were attacking the city.

But at that time, the people standing on the city wall were all cheering for him, worrying about him, reminding him to be careful, cheering him on, supporting him....

He is the man standing at the head of the city, the hero in his eyes, the hero who guards millions of compatriots in the mountains and seas.

Today, people are still the same, but there is no worry, no concern, no cheering, no support....

The people on the city wall are all roaring and roaring at him, all want to cut him off and cut him by a thousand cuts, he is a traitor in the eyes of all the mountain and sea people....

Wrong?

These three words suddenly came to his mind.

But in just a moment, Hao Ren's eyes were filled with an even more intense red glow, and the demonic energy around him surged even more violently.

"I'm not wrong..."

he shouted angrily.

"I just want to be stronger, I just want to go further and stand higher, what's wrong with me?

What is wrong is this suddenly changed world....

One thought of being an adult, one thought of becoming a demon, people are all demons, demons are also people, I'm not wrong, I'm just different from the path you walk

.... I'm not wrong... What shit heroes, what shit traitors ... I'm just Hao Ren... I just want to live....

I'm not wrong..."

he was roaring, roaring, his inky black hair, flying wildly by the strong wind!

"Stubborn!"

Lu Zhou's voice became even more cold, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

He turned his head and glanced at the giant hand behind him that had grabbed him.

Through this pitch-black giant hand, he saw a figure shrouded in black robes, standing proudly on the top of the distant mountain.

Beside him, there were dozens of figures possessed by gray robes

Their bodies all exuded a rich pitch-black magic aura.

At this moment, the space seemed to be pulled and shortened, and Lu Zhou's gaze and the gaze of the black-robed figure were intertwined in the void and looked at each other.

It was a pair of eyes without any emotion, full of indifference, like a king, looking down on the sky.

With the grace of a superior person, he was looking down on Lu Zhou.