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Gama Storm Chapter 177 The Final Winner

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    "Both mother and son are born together. Haha, the lives of my powerful four elders and the leader of this sect are connected with yours." His tone was indescribably strange, and Yuan Yi continued with a yin and yang tone: "You have to think carefully.  "A dead person is already dead, so why worry about those old things?" "It's easy for you to say" Ziyang lowered his head and said in a gloomy tone, with resentment invisible to others.  With a cold smile, Yuan Yi stood up and said sarcastically: "What I said is the truth. No matter how good Zifeng's relationship with you is, it will still be dead. Because of this, you will sacrifice your own lives.  Is it worth it? " "Of course, if you want to die together, then go for it, I don't mind." Yuan Yi said in a proud voice as he slowly glanced around the four elders.  Silence, Ziyang and the other three elders all fell silent. Yuan Yi was right, everyone is dead, and nothing you do now will help, so why risk your life because of a dead person.  "Is this just your one-sided statement, mother and child are born from the same Gu? I don't believe there is such a thing!" Seeing that the situation was suddenly reversed by Yuan Yi, Ziyang was unwilling to accept it and said bitterly.  "Hahaha" Glancing at Ziyang, Yuan Yi looked indifferent and said nonchalantly: "I'm not begging you to believe it, just do it." Once again, there was silence, and the four elders all stayed where they were.  The ground didn't move.  Although what Yuan Yi said may be true, and there is no such thing as the same child and mother, who dares to joke with his own life?  Slowly scanning the audience, Yuan Yi felt that the form was in his hands again, and said proudly: "What, you don't dare? Haha, I really thought that someone dared to take my" Sudden pause  , Yuan Yi scanned the audience, and suddenly found that the man in black robe wearing a silver mask, who looked like a god of death, had disappeared. At that moment, Yuan Yi felt that something was wrong, but at this time, a voice floated from  It came to his ears: "Thank you for telling me this. The farce is over!" After saying that, Xiao Xiechen smiled coldly, waved the fire in his hand, and stabbed Yuan Yi's back with a knife.  Suddenly his eyes widened, Yuan Yi's body ached, and he looked down at his left chest in disbelief. On his left chest, there was a frightening knife tip glowing with a strange bloody light and dripping with blood, and it completely followed him.  Back, pierced through his heart!  One moment, he was still proud of his foresight, but he didn't expect that the next moment, death would come so quickly.  "Yuan Yi!" "Sect Master!!" "Sect Master!!!" "Yuan" Different titles came out from the mouths of the four elders and countless deacon disciples in surprise, but at that moment, everyone's thoughts were different.  They are different, some are happy about Yuan Yi's death, some are worried about their lives, and some are really angry for Yuan Yi again.  Looking up, Yuan Yi had a strange smile on his face before he died. He did not blame the person who attacked him from behind, because such a thing was a normal thing in the Black Corner Domain. Therefore, he had already  Be mentally prepared.  "Before I died, four fighting kings were buried with me. Haha, I, Yuan Yi, am worthy of being a strong man on the black list." With calm eyes, Yuan Yi looked at Ziyang mockingly before he died and said slowly.  As he finished speaking, Yuan tilted his clothes. The flesh, blood, essence, and blood were completely absorbed by the fire. Not even the body was left behind, only a set of clothes was left.  At the same time, the faces of Ziyang and the other three elders suddenly slowly turned purple, as if someone had pinched their necks and couldn't breathe.  After a while, except for Ziyang, who was very powerful and could last for a while, the other three elders gradually began to bleed from their Qiqiao, and at the end of their deaths, they all uttered hateful words: "Yuan Yi!!! No!"  Thinking that you really gave us the evil spirit! ! "Haha, Yuan Yi, you are right. In this life, I am not inferior to you.  It¡¯s just that it¡¯s not cruel enough!¡± Blood began to flow from Qiqiao gradually. Ziyang was very calm at the moment, watching the other brothers die in front of him one by one, he said lightly: ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I, Ziyang, had calculated your position ten times.  After all these years, it was all in vain, and I have to be buried with you" Having said this, Ziyang gradually gave up, slowly knelt down, looked at Xiao Xiechen, who was dressed in black robes, and said, "The final winner is you.  ! I wonder if I can know your name?" Xiao Xiechen lowered his head calmly, seeming to have gained some insights from this "farce", and said calmly: "Xiao Xiechen!" Blood gradually flowed all over Ziyang's body.  Body, Ziyang remained unmoved, and did not even yell like other elders.?Just looked at Xiao Xiechen calmly, smiled and closed his eyes.  With the death of Ziyang, the turbulent scene suddenly calmed down. No one expected that the final outcome would be so cruel.  Not only did the master of this sect die, but the four elders also died one by one. However, without these giant pillars, the eight sects would exist in name only!  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but five streams of Turkic light flew in from four directions in unison, and all stopped above the eight doors, looking at the bloody scene in the courtyard.  "Isn't this Brother Fan and Mo Shaozong? We haven't seen each other for a long time. Brother Fan is still as charming as ever." In the sky, a middle-aged man with a majestic figure greeted the visitor familiarly.  With a slightly ugly face, a middle-aged man in a bloody robe, followed by a handsome young man in his twenties, replied calmly: "Isn't it the same with the Valley Master?" "Haha, I'm being hypocritical, Brother Fan, I heard that you are bloody  Zong has a lot of things going on right now, Brother Fan, you have to be careful." The burly middle-aged man replied with a smile, feeling gloating in his heart.  "That's enough. Now is not the time to argue. Something like this happened in the Eight Gates. Let's think about how to solve it first." He frowned slightly. Among the five people, one had a graceful figure and a good face.  The woman looked at Fan Qi's face and said in a deep voice.  Hearing this, the five people who came to the top of the Eight Gates all stopped taunting each other and slowly looked at the scene under the Eight Gates, thinking about how to deal with this matter.  In the courtyard, Xiao Xiechen also noticed the person coming, looked up at the five people in the sky who were not hiding at all, and slowly said: "The noise was too great. I didn't expect that the Demon Flame Valley, the Heavenly Snake  The people from the House and the Blood Sect are here. However, there is no reason to send out the things that are already in my hands."
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