"He Zhan, I can't believe you're still strong despite your age."

Liu Donglin grabbed He Zhan's neck with one hand.

At this moment, He Zhan was dying, covered in blood, surrounded by monster corpses, and even one of the silver-level monsters with a terrifying aura had half of its head smashed.

"If you are transformed into a mutant monster, you must be very strong.

Weren't you very good at fighting just now? Weren't you very arrogant? Show me another one, hahahaha." Liu Donglin laughed wildly.

He Zhan stretched out his trembling old palm and smashed Liu Donglin's head.

"Looking for death!" Liu Donglin raised his fist and hit He Zhan's head again and again!

"Stop it! Bastard!!!"

He Wei's eyes were red and he was shouting hoarsely. Maibahe rolled up the wind and swooped down and hit Liu Donglin. The powerful inertia knocked Liu Donglin away fiercely, and the hand that was pinching He Zhan loosened.

"Grandpa! Your grandson is late!" He Wei hugged He Zhan's body and choked with sobs.

"You little bastard, why did you come back..." He Zhan said weakly. He was injured in the heart and lungs and could not look back.

Tears fell from He Wei's eyes, "I'll take you home."

"Okay... okay, go home..." He Zhan's eyes seemed to be reminiscing about the past.

"Asshole!" A man's angry voice mixed with Mai Bahe's screams.

Liu Donglin pinched Mai Bahe's head and held it in his hand, striding towards him in a panic.

"There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, but you insist on breaking in!

He Zhan, you really gave birth to a good grandson."

"You are brave, stay and be buried with your grandfather..." Liu Donglin's face was dark and gloomy.

"Grandson, don't worry about me, go quickly..."

The rain flowed down He Wei's hair, "Today, I will take my grandfather away, let's see who dares to stop me!"

The ignorant little devil, Liu Donglin looked at him like a fool.

The monsters around him gradually surrounded the grandfather and grandson.

"Bison form!!" He Wei turned into a minotaur, and his fists violently tore the body of a monster, carrying He Zhan to fight in the encirclement! Fighting a bloody way out!

"Do you think you can escape?!"

Liu Donglin's body is ghostly, He Wei turned around and took out the Desert Eagle and fired continuously, the bullets shot at Liu Donglin and quickly turned into powder, Liu Donglin was unharmed.

Seeing the enemy continue to approach, He Wei picked up the steel knife and used all his strength to chop it hard!

Liu Donglin stretched out his hand to grasp the weapon! The flesh is hard to bear the weapon!

"What!" He Wei was stunned, and the steel knife in his hand instantly rusted and corroded into scrap metal.

"Bone-dissolving palm!!"

Liu Donglin slapped He Wei with his palm again, and the grandfather and grandson flew backwards! He Wei spit out blood violently.

Looking down at the injured area, everything from clothes to skin was corroded! Even the bones inside.

He Wei endured the severe pain and continued to fight in the opposite direction of Liu Donglin with amazing willpower, and fled with his grandfather.

"Do you want to die, you are injured in the vital parts, stop quickly! Let me control your body!" He Chen in the ring said anxiously.

"No, I will never let you take action until the last moment!

Grandpa is already injured, how can I let the ancestor get injured again for me!" He Wei gritted his teeth, his face pale and sweating profusely, and he was already desperate.

He Chen had consumed his soul power in the secret realm to rescue He Wei and fell into a deep sleep. It was not easy to recover a little and wake up again. If he uses his power, there is a risk that his soul will dissipate!

The silver-level zombie with half a head in front blocked the way, and its sharp nails scratched He Wei's head. He Wei raised the iron block but it was useless and his chest was scratched by the zombie.

He Wei knelt on the ground, "Is this the limit? Damn it..."

He Wei's consciousness gradually blurred, "Let me take over! You were first hit by the bone-melting palm and then the corpse poison. If you don't get treated, you won't live for more than an hour!"

"Nonsense... Nonsense, I learned internal skills before I learned to walk, I can live for at least two hours..."

With his consciousness depressed, He Chen finally took over the control of He Wei's body.

"Old Chen, I asked you to save me again..."

Liu Donglin fell to He Wei's side with an expression that everything was under control, "You don't really think you can escape!"

Liu Donglin's palm worked hard again, and the ability of the superhuman Rust-Rust Fruit burst out.

"Bone-melting palm!!!"

He Wei's eyes burst into a strong light, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body to force Liu Donglin back.

He Wei's figure floated in the air, laughing loudly,

"Kill me? You are not worthy!

Boy, watch out, I will only demonstrate it once!"

Liu Donglin was shocked that He Wei actually exuded the power of a third-level strong man.

He Zhan lay aside with his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

ConsciousnessDeep inside, He Wei burst into tears.

"Hehehe, don't cry. After this, I will probably sleep for a long time. You have to walk the road ahead by yourself. Don't be too impulsive. Think twice before you act..."

He Chen patiently taught He Wei as if he was looking at a wanderer who was about to travel far away.

"This move, watch carefully and learn it well!"

He Chen controlled He Wei's body and the true energy gushed out. The true energy carried infinite light and heat, and turned into a big sun. He Wei was in the center of the big sun.

The high temperature and heat illuminated the night, and the rain evaporated into mist before it approached six feet in front of him.

The supreme mystery of the Nine Yang Magic Art!

"The big sun burns the sky!"

The huge sun filled Liu Donglin's entire field of vision, and the hot and dazzling light made his face distorted and hideous.

At this moment, in Liu Donglin's eyes, the sun that occupied most of the background board was rising slowly, and at the same time it seemed that the earth was sinking. The strange and bizarre visual experience made him feel dizzy.

Then the sun fell!

The wet asphalt road quickly dried and cracked and finally turned into powder.

The strong true qi with light and heat properties swept and destroyed everything!

The bodies of countless monsters were burning and carbonized, the shops and houses on the street were swallowed and shattered, and the extreme heat rendered the world into a silent picture.

The body of the silver-level monster was sizzling and oily, and Liu Donglin was swallowed by the fire while roaring.

He Wei fell to the ground and his eyes became clear again.

"So that's it, grandson, you have been blessed by my He family's ancestors..." He Zhan was weak and smiled with relief.

"Grandpa, don't talk. I'll take you to see a doctor..."

He Zhan shook his head and held He Wei's hand tightly, and said, "Listen to me, since the ancestors have recognized you, you are the hope of my He family! After I die, you will be the head of my He family!

You must protect this ancient jade well. If you can rise in the future, you will naturally know the secrets contained in it..." He Zhan took out a jade pendant from his chest and gave it to He Wei.

"No, Grandpa, you will be fine..." He Wei sent the Nine Yang Qi to He Zhan's back. The Nine Yang Magic Skill has a powerful healing effect. "Damn it, if my Nine Yang Magic Skill skills are more advanced! If I work harder in normal times..."

He Wei kept blaming himself.

"This is all God's will! It's my fate to have a catastrophe. Everyone has to die since ancient times." He Zhan stared at his grandson and said word by word, "You are my proudest grandson! I am proud of you."

"The future belongs to you... It belongs to you young people...

Zhuo! Grandpa, I have struggled all my life and can only settle down in this small town. I feel ashamed of my ancestors.

Grandson, this burden depends on you..."

"Grandpa..." He Wei trembled all over, tears fell, and solemnly took the ancient jade pendant that symbolized the family heritage.

The dry air burned by the sun was gradually filled with rain.

At this rainy night, the rare dark clouds revealed a hole. It was the cloud layer burned by the sun, and the moonlight was shining.

He Zhan stared at the moon in the sky. In a trance, he saw some figures, that is, his father, his mother, and his ambitious self when he was young.

"When I was a child, I felt that the stars could be picked. When I was a young man, I realized how difficult life was.

When I was a child, I felt that the stars could be picked... The stars could be picked..."

He Zhan muttered to himself, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and there seemed to be some relief on his old face.

He Zhan gradually closed his eyes and died in his grandson's arms.

The burning street flames were suddenly separated.

Liu Donglin was all black and had suffered a lot of injuries! He stepped out to He Wei and slapped him with his palm! He Wei, who had no time to react, vomited blood and was knocked away.

"Boy! Is this what you rely on?

It turns out that there is a residual soul of an old monster hidden in your body! Who do you think you are!

The protagonist in the novel? The son of destiny? Don't think that you can get out of here by relying on an old immortal like you!"

Liu Donglin's angry blow directly made He Wei lose his ability to resist!

"No one in this world is the protagonist! If there is, only those who survive are worthy of it!"

Can't a bunch of troublesome things just die honestly!

"He Zhan is like this, you are like this, my daughter is like this, Jiang Chen is like this! They all deserve to die!"

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