Chapter 738

"You don't know too much authority, at least dead people know that it's useless, but I still have to say that respect for opponents is often more important than winning opponents, but you can rarely understand this meaning. That's why I can live, but you have to die!"

Cold no trace cold eyes looking at the bandage man, if the devil general inhuman eyes, revealed the piercing Yin cold.

All the people watching were so surprised that they couldn't get out of the state just now. Just in the blink of an eye, they exchanged completely. Leng Wuhen, who was sure to die in their cognition, stood there alive.

However, the bandage man with super strength seems to have been greatly impacted. How can they not understand this point? Is this the so-called "strong men win or lose in a moment", which is a bit too exaggerated.

Chai Meiru's face finally calmed down a lot and showed a farfetched smile. She scolded secretly in her heart. This boy is so unforgettable.

Zhao Yunting turns her eyes and leaves quietly. Maybe she shakes her mind first. Maybe he gives her a vivid lesson. In a word, no matter what, they may not meet again.

Zhao Yunting knows in her heart that the longer she stays with him, the easier it is to lose herself, and wulianggu can't let him go so easily. This is not what she wants to see. Maybe some fates can't be changed, even if they meet, they may not know each other!

Chai Meiru looks at the direction of Zhao Yunting's departure and doesn't stop her. She seems to understand something. When the other party says that she is wulianggu, Chai Meiru knows the gap between her and them. That's the existence of equal status with weizhiyuyu. How can such people really make friends with them.

At least estrangement is a little influenced by the outside world. If it's not true to you, some things are strange and will be affected by many unknown reasons. This is one of the most important reasons why friends between different people will not differ too much.

The faces of yunyezong's disciples gradually brightened a lot. At the moment, everyone knows that if the lunatic of yunyezong falls down, it means that the consequences are likely that they will also be destroyed. No matter how hard they struggle, there is little hope for them to retreat.

Sometimes you don't need a strong person, you just need a person who can drive the atmosphere to bring them great confidence.

It's obvious that Leng Wuchen is such a person in their eyes. A man with natural charisma of leadership can make them feel at ease. This is personality appeal.

Leng Wuhen turned his eyes to the edge of the desert cliff, and the one armed man said in a cold voice: "I've seen it for a long time. It's time to come down. You need to prove that you are not a waste, but in fact, it's very difficult. I know you are very confident. In your eyes, I may be vulnerable, but gradually I see fear in your eyes."

"Although it's just a glimmer, I have understood that the last person left behind will be me, and the guy next to you can go with you. I don't care at all. There's no fairness in fighting, but his opponent is not me, but the little guy next to me."

Cold no trace words is so confident, will the side of the two ha picked up a low voice: "now is not the time to be lazy, to be serious, or I may rest you."

"Bah, how can I talk to the second master? I don't give you a chance to pretend to be forced. I don't understand anything. I'm afraid I'll hit you in the face and treat you as a donkey's liver and lung." Two ha a pair of displeased tone return a way.

"Don't talk to me, OK. Even if you are great, now is not the time for fun. Those two people are very strong. You can clearly feel that we are going to beat them, even if their mother doesn't know them. Can you do it? No matter what, those two people must die." Cold no trace sink channel.

At the moment, the bandage man, who was solidified by the black liquid, heard very clearly. With erha's words, the bandage man realized that the boy of yunyezong had never taken himself seriously, as if everything was under his control.

Isn't it true that the fame of Weizhi dark field is not as good as before? The bandage man said in his heart that the two people above, who were the most despised in his eyes, were so highly regarded by the boy that he couldn't understand why.

But it's obvious that the task that Beichen gave them failed. He can clearly feel his physical strength slowly decreasing. Although he doesn't know the magic of the liquid, he can't get rid of it.

It can also be seen that the lunatic of yunyezong was very confident. Otherwise, why didn't he rush to kill himself? There was a sad cry in his heart. Now it's really ironic to think about it. The sentence "brother, don't kill me, ha ha...".

"Poof!" The bandage man with black liquid solidifying over the distance of cold no trace drinks lightly in his mouth, and then the signs of life disappear.

"What a shameless choice!" Leng Wuhen felt the bandage in the liquid. The man chose to explode himself, but because of the liquid, his body could not be crushed in the explosion. That's why Leng Wuhen did this, because he wanted to leave these bodies.

Often kill a person is not terrible, terrible is to let each other know what they will face next, death is just a moment, but the suffering of dying is often not a person can bear.Everyone in the world has greed, even the illusory Buddha is no exception. If there is no greed, how to become a Buddha? Before becoming a Buddha, his only greed is to become a Buddha on the spot. In fact, this is human nature, and so is facing death.

Leng Wuhen's only cruelty is that it is not as cruel as cruelty. On the contrary, it is the most perfect liberation for them to kill their opponents quickly.

"That guy is quite stupid. He chose to commit suicide, but he is a bit tough." Er ha sarcastically said that he was an idiot in the eyes of the beast. He could not give up his life even if he had a glimmer of hope.

"He's not stupid, but he doesn't want me to know more, but he doesn't know my ability, at least I've read some information." Leng Wuhen has been looking at the two people above the edge of the desert cliff, talking with erha.

"Boom!" The battle ahead is more and more fierce, but Leng Wuhen is not in the mood to think about those, and even doesn't care what the result is. If even those guys with ordinary strength in the dark field can't solve it, how can we talk about the future.

Leng Wuhen doesn't want to help. He just depends on others. In the end, he will die. He just slows down the pace of fate. What's the use!