The Luocha magic sickle directly pierces Tang San's body. The huge sickle head penetrates Tang San's body and drips blood towards the ground. This scene is extremely tragic!
"What?"
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi was stunned. He couldn't believe that he was watching this scene. He couldn't think of a little dance.
Ma Hongjun Oscar, eyes open, feel the world is not real, Xiaowu this sickle, is really heart, they can feel cold, heartache, heartbreak across the distance!
Ning Rongrong covered her red lips and exclaimed. She never thought that one day she would kill Tang San in a small dance!
Small nine is also stunned, a time did not respond, this is because of love hate?
On the other side of Wuhun City, qianrenxue and Huowu clenched their fists at that time and yelled: "nice work!"
There is a flash of praise in Zhu Zhu's beautiful eyes. It's time to do it.
Er Ming hammers his chest excitedly, roars repeatedly, and his eyes are a touch of pleasure.
Dabai bares his teeth and a little dance cuts Tang San. He's willing to eat.
Daming roared the most: "Xiao Wu, kill him and avenge aunt Rou!"
Bibidong has a smile on her lips. It's not bad that she didn't waste her time reviving ah rou. This is the result she wants to see most.
There's no one who's better than Xiao Wu to kill Tang San!
Tang San looked at the Luocha magic sickle which pierced into his heart. He felt the whole world was red with blood and tears flowing out of his eyes. Tang San's voice was hoarse and his teeth were trembling.
At the moment, his heart was as if he had fallen into hell, freezing to the bone.
"Why, little dance! Why... "
Tang San grasped the blade of the magic sickle in his hand. His fingers were cut by the sharp blade. He screamed bitterly: "why? I can't believe you're going to kill me. "
No one hurt him more than a little dance!
"Why?"
Xiao Wu's eyes were full of hatred and roared, "isn't that what you've been saying? The hatred of killing my mother is not common
"You have the face to ask me why?"
"Don't you want to take revenge on brother nine?"
"Don't you always say it rightfully, are you right?"
"Isn't it all your choice?"
"You said, blood for blood, tooth for tooth?"
"Tang San! I'm just following what you said. If you kill my mother, I'll break you to pieces! "
Little dance a question, anger pulled out the magic sickle.
At the moment when the magic sickle broke away from his body, Tang San felt that his whole body was empty. His body staggered back, his heart was broken by a sickle, and the divine body was badly damaged.
But compared with the physical pain, the pain in his heart is the most painful.
This is his favorite person.
Xiaojiu laughed, clapped his hands and said, "this is retribution."
"Don't you keep saying, don't you take revenge on your father
"But you killed Xiaowu's mother. Shouldn't Xiaowu cut you to pieces“
"If you resist, it means that you don't love little dance. So, die!"
Small nine gave Tang three big smile, than the East this hand play is really beautiful!
"You! ~ ~" Tang San was mad cough of gas, the corners of his mouth Qinchu a wisp of purplish red.
Ning Fengzhi takes a breath of cool air. Xiaojiu is so upset. If Tang San doesn't let Xiaowu kill him, he should answer Xiaojiu's words. It shows that Tang San doesn't love Xiaowu and is unwilling to bear the responsibility of killing Xiaowu's mother.
However, if Tang San is really killed by Xiao Wu, doesn't he want to see Xiao Wu marry Xiao Jiu.
The Revenge of parents can not be avenged, and the loss of small dance to help others.
It's like dying.
"You are so vicious!" Tang San roared.
Small nine shrugged a shoulder way: "small dance, continue!"
"Well!"
Xiao Wu nodded obediently and walked to Tang San step by step with the magic sickle of Luocha. He was so scared that Tang San kept retreating.
"Go to hell!"
The Luocha magic sickle in Xiaowu's hand waved and chopped at Tang San's face.
Tang San didn't have the courage to die. He didn't want to die. He stepped on the ghost and escaped a sickle."Blink!"
Xiao Wu's body suddenly disappears and appears on Tang San's back. Luocha magic sickle crosses a cold arc and stabs Tang San's head.
"Little dance! Do you really want me to die? "
Tang San didn't expect that Xiao Wu would use soul skills on him, and every sickle would attack him. It was clear that he didn't want him alive.
Tang San grabbed the edge of the magic sickle with his hand. His palm was scratched. He roared with pain in his eyes
"Little dance! Your mother died at my hands, but if it wasn't for Bi Bi Dong and Xiao Jiu, how could I have killed her by mistake? "
"Bibidong and Xiaojiu are your real enemies! Little dance. "
"Tang San! You're still lying to me Xiao Wu yelled angrily, the magic power broke out, and the magic sickle in her hand pressed down.
Poof~
Tang San's arm was cut off directly.
"Why, you just won't believe me?" Tang San was in a cold sweat, but what hurt him most was that Xiao Wu refused to listen to her explanation.
Xiao Wu shakes her head and looks contemptuous: "do you believe what you say?"
"You say that the killers of my mother are bibidong and Jiuge, because they deliberately resurrected my mother."
"Well, according to you, is haotianzong to blame for the death of your father Tang Hao? Then why don't you take revenge on haotianzong and go to Jiuge instead? "
"What's more, the murderer who killed nine elder brother's parents in the village should not be the martial spirit hall, but your parents! Your parents were chased and killed by the martial spirit hall. Why should they implicate innocent people? "
"You can put all the responsibility on others, you never do wrong, right?"
Xiao Wu is possessed with magic sickle and steps forward again.
Tang San was asked by Xiao Wu and was speechless for a moment.
He couldn't think of a reason to justify his behavior, and he couldn't figure out how to persuade Xiao Wu.
"Don't talk so high sounding, Tang San," said little nine! In fact, what you believe in has always been the law of the jungle. You believe in the strong
"Only you are allowed to offend others, and no one is allowed to offend you. I think everything you do is right."
"Unfortunately, you are not a strong man, you are just a mole ant. But what you make me sick is that you are a mole ant, but you have to pretend to be a strong one. "
"You didn't die because other people didn't want to talk to you, not because of how powerful you are!"
"You don't have a strong heart. You don't have the courage to fight against heaven. You are just a self righteous wretch who wants to inherit the throne of God. Isn't God used to kill you? Isn't the throne for grabbing
"Isn't the strong used to surpass?"
"Don't you dare to fight with me? You are looking for death
Small nine sneer repeatedly, from beginning to end, he did not take Tang San as an opponent, his goal has been the gods behind Tang San!
Xiao Wu doesn't want to talk nonsense with Tang San. The magic sickle in her hand cuts Tang San's head again.