"Quick shrimp fist!" Wang Mang's left arm suddenly raised and his expression was ferocious in an instant. The thousands of tons of power contained in his body exploded with the instant quick shrimp fist!

The demon lord, with his tusks, could not avoid the blow that had distorted the space. He could only roar and continue to charge bravely!

"Bang!" The whole head was turned into pieces of meat and bone under the heavy blow of a thousand tons.

the huge body with incomparable momentum was suddenly restrained, and its stiff limbs suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground with a bang!

Just at the moment when the giant animal died and paralyzed, a magnificent prism suddenly flew out of its body,

Wang Mang's face became more and more ferocious, and his smile at the corner of his mouth was as terrible as death. With his legs pushed, his strong body appeared in front of him faster than prism!

"Ka ~ Ka!" Wang Mang held Yao Ping's crystal tightly in his left hand, and the white flame of tens of thousands of degrees burned the skin of Wang Mang's palm, turning it into a piece of burnt black!

Wang Mang never let go of the prism in his hand, even though his skin was scorched, showing his cold bones and dripping flesh. He stared at the prism with a cruel smile,

"Yao ping! I want to kill you, you will never live! I hope you can get the freedom you expect in your next life

Wang Mang holds lengjing's left hand and suddenly tightens it. The hard lengjing gradually appears a spider web like crack. Just when lengjing collapses, Yao Ping's ghost suddenly appears,

he holds his arms and smiles. There is no anger in his eyes when he looks at Wang Mang,

"Wang Mang, I am not as good as you in my life. I have nothing to hold when I die in your hands It's just that I'm not reconciled,

If I'm more lucky than you, I'll get the awakening potion earlier. With my talent, where are you my opponent? "

When Wang Mang saw Yao Ping's soul, his eyes also showed a trace of profundity,

"Yao Ping, standing right, falling wrong, I taught you at the beginning,

What's the use of your complaining? In the end, you are not a loser. I hope you will be lucky in your next life and see if you can beat me

As soon as Wang Mang's words came to an end, the prism in his left hand could not hold on any longer. The crack on it suddenly collapsed, and the whole prism was clenched into a pile of silver powder!

Yao Ping's life has come to an end, his soul slowly dissipates from the soles of his feet, but there is no regret on his face,

his eyes become vicissitudes, and his memory of his life appears in his mind like a movie, and gradually his expression becomes serious,

"to be honest, Wang Mang, I really appreciate that you helped me revenge Xiaojuan, can I The awakening is also thanks to you,

in fact, I think we are very similar, but you are much luckier than me, the woman you love most is still alive, and mine is dead,

he said with a heartfelt smile on his face,

"but that's OK, I can finally meet Xiaojuan, goodbye Wang Mang! I hope I'm not your man in the next life, but your friend! "

As the voice fell, Yao Ping's ghost finally disappeared between the heaven and the earth. A breeze blew by, and the leaves in the forest were flying, and the prismatic fragments on Wang Mang's palm also disappeared.

"when I first met you, I thought you were as stubborn as I used to be."

Wang Mang looked at the place where Yao Ping had disappeared, and shook his head slightly, Be a friend next life