Chapter 1039

The whole underground ring was silent, frightened, and watched with incredible eyes.

That wonderful flower, Ning Tao, defeated gluva with one blow, but also smashed it into the ruins violently. It was domineering and ferocious, just like a reincarnated demon.

The black game of death is a game of life and death. It's a bloody gamble that either you die or I die. No one dares to interrupt, and no one dares to think so. The consequences are too serious.

This is equivalent to, you broke the rules of the ring, hit the organizers in the face, but also hit the players in the face, one is a big country, one is a myth.

Let's ask which one of these two sides dares to be fearless, even if it is a big country. It is the United States.

There has never been such a chapter in the history of the black game of death. Everyone never thought that someone would dare to save it and ignore the rules.

The organizer's face turned black to the bottom of the pot. He was so angry that he was shivering all over. Before that wonderful flower dared to beat them. For some reasons, they tolerated it.

But now, he dares to ignore the rules and act willfully. Do you really think this is his back garden?

Some of the existence in the dark also frowned. Ning Tao not only broke the rules, but also broke their layout, disrupting the direction of the future world and criticizing them.

It's just like a restless Gu. Suddenly, it stops the whole plan of raising Gu and saves another Gu. If it doesn't let him fight, naturally, it can't be born successfully.

But they can't do it, let alone act. They can only do it according to the rules, because they still care about the hypocritical face. Even if someone wants to stop it, they will be stopped.

For various reasons, the ring is quiet, no one is going to punish, no one is going to scold, so it is in an embarrassing situation, a dilemma.

Ning Tao didn't think so much. He couldn't help it. He couldn't see the monk die in front of his own eyes, especially representing the meaning of the future and the sadness of an era.

Zhang Hao, Li Dong died so suddenly that he couldn't help himself. But now, the martial monk is lying there, as if waiting for his death, so he can't be indifferent.

With a overcast face, Ning Tao squatted down and looked at the weak monk in the pit, feeling desolate for him.

I wanted to help him, but I didn't dare to move.

Because that iron pimple like body is full of cracks, just like a porcelain vase about to be broken. There are dense cracks everywhere, which can be broken when touched.

In his body, his internal organs were broken, his meridians were broken, and his blood vessels burst. To put it mildly, his life would not be long. Even if Daluo Jinxian was born, there was nothing he could do.

Even if he knew in advance, he could not remain indifferent.

I would rather choose revenge for offending the Big Mac of the world, the United States, than leave the martial monks myself.

He can't see the gene warrior kill the friar. It's killing the future, the end of an era.

He is not a qualified representative.

Because he is not pure, he has too many things on his shoulders.

Seeing this, the monk had a brilliant look in his eyes and said weakly, "I am defeated. This is a reality. You should not save me. Even if you are not killed, I will not live for a while."

"I'm ashamed of my ancestors. I lost face...!"

Hearing these words, Ning Tao's vision was hazy, and he gritted his teeth: "you have not lost. I'll take your responsibility. I don't care what's behind the scenes, my way Go to the end! "

Hearing this, the monk sighed, "I've heard of you. You're a good seedling, but you're not pure. You can't represent me. You have to accept the reality and the fact."

"Maybe I'm not suitable. Who can tell?"

"Cough...!"

Blood wrapped in the viscera was ejected, his breath weak, about to end, with desolate and unwilling.

He is just like representing the whole friar, Hongmeng. In the future, he will be defeated by the gene warrior as he is today. In the end, he will be desolate and unwilling to disappear.

This is a pure small simulation. The friar is defeated.

Although the future direction of the world is only about 80% accurate, 20% is just the destruction of genes themselves.

If he develops in an orderly way and there is no change, the 20% will not exist and will be accepted by all countries.

What vampires, Vaticans, werewolves, friars, these can make every ordinary person stronger? The answer is No.

But with the advent of genetic technology, they will be eliminated and accepted by all countries, even China.

Look at the legal edition. On the festival,

natural selection, the fittest existence!

Ning Tao dares to be 100% sure that every country will have genetic technology in the dark, and so will China. When this genetic technology is successful, it will be them When it comes to elimination.

Shouldn't this be the tragedy of an era?

But there's no way. Human beings always have to develop and choose a more suitable way to become stronger. Monks can't do it, but genes can. They are fools and know how to choose, not to mention countries.At this moment, Ning Tao is extremely eager to practice. He hopes to stand on the top and change everything with his own hands.

It's a pity that all this is a beautiful fantasy.

Naturally, the martial monk knows better than Ning Tao. That's why he hates himself so much and says that he is an eternal sinner!

There was not much time, but he had something on his mind.

He said with a sad smile: "all the wishes of the three of us will be given to you. That Tony must be killed for us, even if we Please

Ning Tao smell speech, although don't understand, but still in sadness heavily nodded, this, he must promise.

"If you Still alive, please Take my ashes to Shaolin is also The fallen leaves return to their roots

Speaking of this, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. It seemed that he recalled some of the past. It was so beautiful and peaceful. Before he died, he realized how reluctant he was!

"Master, I will help you to fulfill your wish now!"

"Even if I'm not pure, I'm also a monk. I won't see it decline with my own eyes, because that's the pursuit of my life!"

"It's no pity that I can stand on the top of the mountain to see the scenery in my life!"

I saw Ning Tao turn into Hongzhong Dalu from a whisper, showing his firm belief, and that one The heart of Tao.

In the monk's dim eyes, Ning Tao stood up slowly. At this moment, he seemed to burst the sky. An invisible giant tore the sky and stepped on the heaven and earth!

A shining star, dazzling!

"Boom!"

I saw him jump into the challenge arena instantly, his face was cold, his whole body was full of sad evil spirit, and his chest was very subdued.

He's been holding it long enough. It's time to explode.

"Bang!"

The ruins burst open, and a weak giant crawled out, with a humiliating hatred in his eyes, which could not be erased.

"Roar Unforgivable, monkey, damn it!

However, without waiting for him to start, Ning Tao actually made a shocking move, which can be called insanity.

He even pointed to gruva, Artest and Tony, and his mouth echoed like the roar of the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"All three of you, get out of here Death...! "

With this remark, people's eyes almost came out.

He wants to One person The myth of fighting alone!