Chapter 1019

The raging fire, from the outside, seems to have engulfed the whole hall.

The horse's eyes were a little worried, but he looked at Mengpo and wanted to say nothing.

Mengpo looked at the hall, calm, purple pupil seems to be more gorgeous than the starry sky.

"Yandi, you will die today!"

"Shua!"

Several figures rushed out of the flames.

The image of the grand national master is not much better than that of the beggars on the roadside. The elegant robe is not only dirty, but also shabby, and stained with blood.

At the last minute of the surge of power, Abe Hanhai was crazy and had no time to observe the situation in the square. He rushed to Li futu again in a murderous manner.

Li futu didn't notice the scene in the square either. His image at this time is not so good as that of Abe Hanhai. His shirt has been completely broken, revealing his upper body as if it were cast of steel and copper, and his scarlet blood constantly seeps out of his skin.

Abe Hanhai's burning vitality in exchange for strength is indeed a bit beyond his imagination, but he did not retreat.

Abe Hanhai's state at this time is limited, just like some games in which he took strengthening potions, just drag it over.

There shouldn't be much time left now.

With a deep breath, Li futu clenched his hands, suppressed the shaking of his arms, and cast his eyes to Abe Hanhai.

Abe Hanhai also knows that he has little time left for himself. If he can't solve the problem of Yan Di, this shrine of protecting the nation will really become his burial place tonight!

There is no way out, this palm, has exhausted all his strength, vowed to die at this moment!

Before a man arrives, the situation is established.

In the roar of the fierce wind, Abe's eyes were cold and gloomy, like a fierce ghost.

"Back up!"

In the distance, Abe Xuanji, who has broken several ribs, shouts anxiously.

Under the lock-in of Abe Haiqi, which plans to finish its first battle, Li futu has no way to go back even if he wants to.

"Yama, let me send you to the real hell!"

Abe Hanhai knows that he is not what Yan Di can fight against at this moment. He seems to have seen the scene of Yan Di dying in his own hands, with a happy and wild smile on his face.

But all of a sudden, a purple lightning flash!

"Boom!"

The dull sound of the collision covered up the next slight "click".

As if the incomparable Abe Hanhai flew out backwards and smashed on the door of the hall, spitting blood at the corner of his mouth.

His face was incredible. He forced himself up, but then the pain came like a tsunami.

He felt that his right arm had broken!

His pupils contracted violently and he looked up.

As far as the eye could reach, a woman with purple hair and eyes was quietly looking at him, with an indifferent look.

Abe Hanhai's face was frozen.

"What are you doing here?"

Li futu also saw the woman in front of him, surprised at the same time, the corners of his mouth can not help but emerge a smile.

Meng Po looked back at him and did not speak.

Li futu's smile became a little unnatural.

Abe Xuanji also discovered the appearance of Mengpo, and was deeply relieved in a moment.

Now that Meng Po was present, the situation was settled.

"Abe Hanhai, you lost!"

She looked at Abe Hanhai, who fell to the ground. Her eyes were sharp, and she did not hide her hatred and murder.

"Lose?"

Abe Hanhai seems to feel no pain. He looks at Abe Xuanji. In this case, he even smiles.

"I did lose."

"But I didn't lose to you."

Immediately, his eyes moved to Li futu.

"I didn't lose to you, Yama."

With his right arm broken, he sat up with his left hand and leaned against the door of the hall.

He didn't seem to have any plans for the last fight.

He can clearly feel the rapid passing of power, and with the passing, there is his vitality.

The skin on his face began to relax and his temples began to turn white.

After the surging sense of power passed, Abe Hanhai fell into unprecedented weakness.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He breathed and finally looked at the purple haired woman who had completely cut off his life.

"Meng Po, I really don't know what you like about him."

Mengpo did not respond.

"The Japanese side should have taken action. Let's solve it quickly."

She said faintly, obviously speaking to Li futu.

Li futu nodded silently and looked at Abe Xuanji.

"Miss Abe, it's over."Abe Xuanji picks up the cherry blossom blade and walks towards Abe Hanhai step by step.

"Abe Hanhai, the reincarnation of heaven, at the moment when you killed my father, you should also think of your own fate."

With a smile, Abe did not go to see the approaching Abe Xuanji.

He leaned back against the flaming hall, looked up at the night sky and murmured.

"Naive unfairness."

He was born in a slave family, and his starting point in life was far behind others. With his own efforts, he finally got to the point where he is today. It was clear that there was a chance of survival, but in the end, the appearance of Meng Po put him in a desperate situation.

It's really unfair.

He closed his eyes.

Why is the difference so great?

Why is he self reliant, everything depends on his own efforts, and some people are escorted all the way?

After a long breath, Abe Hanhai ignored the approaching footsteps, opened his eyes and looked at Li futu.

"Yandi, I really envy you."

Then he turned his head, looked at Abe Xuanji and said with a smile,

"younger martial sister, God didn't give me the chance to choose my family background, but I can choose my own destiny. I don't regret it. If I could come back, I would still make the same choice."

"This life is worth it."

Abe Hanhai suddenly stood up as if he were shining back.

"You want to kill me?"

"Sorry, you won't have the chance."

Abe Xuanji takes a step and thinks that Abe Hanhai is going to be trapped. But then he sees that Abe Hanhai suddenly turns around and strides into the hall which has been engulfed by the flames.

Determined and determined.

His figure was soon covered by flames.

Abe Xuanji's eyes were dazed.

Li futu's face also became a little complicated.

Cui pan and others are also looking at the hall.

Even the clown king had a slight trance in his eyes.

At this time, Abe Hanhai's figure has disappeared in everyone's sight.

I would rather burn myself than die of others' knife.

This is the dignity of the emperor!

"Here we go."

Meng po said quietly.

Li futu was silent.

He understood what Meng Po meant.

The death of Abe Hanhai represents the beginning of history.