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Chapter 1508 How is it different from ants?

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    Poof!

    The blood spurted wildly like a fountain, and the bright red blood floated in the air.

    This is the blood of the holy king.

    Sprinkled on the ground, there was a chirping sound, like magma falling to the ground, burning the ground into deep pits of different sizes.

    There is even more white smoke billowing.

    These holy king's blood are drilling into the ground.

    They are already full of spirituality.

    If ordinary people get such a drop of blood, take it, and prolong their life, it is no problem to live for hundreds or thousands of years.

    If ordinary vegetation is watered by such a holy king's blood, it can grow into a precious elixir.

    "This is a baby!"

    Xiaolin grinned, and waved the severed arm and blood into his palm, condensing a cage of the origin of heaven and earth to imprison him in it.

    "Bastard, return my arm!"

    Hong Lian glared at Xiao Lin and let out a sky-shattering roar.

    He is the majestic lord, the deputy lord of Junshang City!

    It was a great humiliation to have his arm cut off by a junior in Zhengyitang, and now even his broken arm was pretended to be taken away by others. How could this make him face?

    Xiaolin looked at him without fear, and said with a smile: "Don't be so stingy, you are a majestic holy king, you can be reborn with a drop of blood, and if your hand is broken, you can grow another one! This little master will do it for you first."  Keep it"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Hong Lian was furious.

    What does it mean to just grow another one?

    Do you still know that this seat is the Holy King?

    Am I shameless?

    Hong Lian's face was red, his whole body was full of sword intent, his steel teeth were clenched tightly like sword blades criss-crossing, making his scalp tingle: "Toasting is not a bastard who eats fine wine, since you refuse to return your arm to me, then I will take you!"  Come on with your life!"

    Swish Swish Swish!

    The white hairs on the top of his head were separated from his scalp and suspended in mid-air.

    Densely packed.

    Every hair is actually a sharp sword.

    The hairs and sharp swords galloped like a torrential rain, covering the sky and covering the sky, it really made the hairs stand on end, and the pores exploded.

    The overwhelming sword shadows appeared in front of him in an instant.

    Ye Yingge's legs were already weak from fright, and her mind went blank.

    "Your opponent is me!"

    Xiao Yi's voice came suddenly, and his figure was like a god descending from the sky, suddenly landing in front of the boundless rain of swords.

    One-handed Qingping Sword.

    With bare palms facing each other.

    Pushing the palm forward, a deep voice uttered a soft drink: "The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!"

    Buzz!

    A huge palm appeared out of thin air.

    There is a kingdom hidden in the palm of the hand, and it is the Buddha kingdom held by the Buddhist stunt.

    Whoosh whoosh!

    The Buddha Kingdom in the palm is another universe, and he grabbed it towards the oncoming sword rain, and swallowed it all into the Buddha Kingdom in the middle of the palm.

    I saw the humming of giant palms.

    But I just don't see it broken.

    boom!

    With a sound of energy extinction, the huge palm and the endless sword rain all disappeared into the invisible.

    "No¡­¡­"

    Hong Lian's eyes were about to burst.

    He had a big corned egg on his head, and he lost his long sword, but now there was not even half a hair left on his head, and a broken arm hadn't been reborn, so he was really in a mess.

    "Wang Jianfeng, why don't you come out and help me?" Hong Lian roared angrily.

    The reason why he provoked Xiao Yi this time was not to wipe Wang Shaojie's ass?

    result.

    Wang Jianfeng and his son rest easy.

    But he faced the demon Xiao Yi directly.

    Just look at his hair.

    Look at his broken arm

    Really how embarrassing and embarrassing it is!

    "I told you a long time ago that this kid is very aggressive, so don't be careless. In the end, you still underestimated the enemy" A helpless sigh came out from behind Zhengyi Hall.

    Wearing a black battle armor, the style is almost the same as that of Xiao Yi and the others.

    Only.

    On the place on his chest that symbolizes military rank, there are nine stars hanging on it.

    Commander of the Nine Star Army!

    The person who came was Wang Jianfeng, the head of the Suzaku Legion.

    The real deity is completely different from the divine mind avatar, and the whole person is compared to the divine mind avatar.? More majestic and domineering.

    Just standing quietly in front of him gives people a sense of oppression like facing thousands of troops.

    Wang Jianfeng's eyes were like knives, staring at Xiao Yi, with murderous intent floating in his heart.

    His avatar of divine sense was destroyed, which caused a lot of impact on his real body.

    If it weren't for the accumulation of many treasures over the years, it might even fall to the realm.

    Rao is so.

    The destruction of the avatar also made him unable to go any further within a thousand years.

    Wang Jianfeng said coldly: "Boy, I never thought you would dare to find this place!"

    Xiao Yi said: "I can walk upright and sit upright. The world is so big, where can I go?"

    "It's a good one to walk upright and sit upright"

    Wang Jianfeng sneered, and said expressionlessly, "Boy, don't judge me by your standard of conduct. I was born here since I was a child, and the three generations of my ancestors have all fought for the heaven of peace, killing the heaven of bliss, and the heaven of longevity.  There are countless enemies, and the battle exploits are great. My son only killed a few people, but you want him to die. I just ask you, why?"

    Why?

    These three words are like thunder roaring, deafening.

    Wang Jianfeng questioned neither humble nor overbearing.

    Xiao Yi remained expressionless: "I've never denied your meritorious deeds, but how can merit and demerit be offset? Wang Shaojie is cruel and innocent. He must accept due punishment for killing his comrades for his own selfish desire  "

    There was no change of emotion on Wang Jianfeng's face, he just asked: "Could it be that I have been guarding this desolate place for endless years, sheltering all beings in the heavenly world? I have three sons and one daughter under my knees, and they all died in this battlefield.  , Shaojie is my only surviving son, isn't this worth a few lowly ants?"

    At this moment, it seems that Wang Jianfeng is no longer the aloof and powerful head of the Suzaku Legion, but just an old father who works hard to protect his children.

    Xiao Yi sighed, why doesn't he admire Wang Jianfeng, the fighters who have guarded the border battlefield for many years.

    But¡­¡­

    like he said.

    Merits and demerits cannot be offset!

    Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "Wang Shaojie is your lifeblood, so what about those who died because of him? Whose father are they? Whose children are they? Wang Shaojie made a mistake, and you are behind him. And those soldiers who died  What about their loved ones? Who decides for them?"

    Wang Jianfeng said: "This seat can compensate them!"

    "What if they don't agree?" Xiao Yi asked.

    Wang Jianfeng snorted coldly: "Don't agree? I condescend and am willing to compensate them. Why are they not willing?"

    It's still the same aloof look.

    Xiao Yi sighed softly: "Then I want Wang Shaojie to pay for his life, why don't you want to?"

    "This seat is a real dragon soaring in the nine heavens, they are just humble ants, how can they be the same!" Wang Jianfeng frowned, with a displeased expression on his face.

    Apparently Xiao Yi compared him with Shu Feng's family, which made him extremely upset.

    Xiao Yi sighed. Even though he knew that a high-ranking and powerful man like Wang Jianfeng would not care about the life and death of ordinary people at all, when he saw Wang Jianfeng's arrogant posture with his own eyes, his voice was a little bit lower, neither humble nor overbearing: "In my eyes  Here, how are you father and son different from ants?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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