Bruman said in his heart, "no, I can't be ridiculed by the host all the time. I have to be expressionless, expressionless, expressionless...

bruman emphasized several times in his heart... Just to keep his expressionless appearance...

mm-hmm, we must keep it.

This feeling of being looked down upon by people is really uncomfortable, especially the taste of being despised by the host.

A legend of your own? Cough, is that a legend? How can be despised all the time?

He knows the holy dragon, and the incubation work of green dragon can be put aside. After all, it is not easy to find the Dragon God in one move.

After the Qinglong incident came to an end, he had to look for the place of trouble, so he took the initiative to bring it up.

Originally, he wanted to say that he would not go to the rainy night, but looking at the expectant eyes on the rainy night, he did not know how to say when he refused.

Rainy night originally wanted to hatch a green dragon, and then go to look for trouble, which can greatly reduce the time on the road.

But who would have thought that there was a little accident in the hatching of Qinglong. It didn't matter. Gentle gave him a surprise: the portal.

With the portal, as long as there are fixed coordinates, the time on the road is almost negligible, which is many times faster than the green dragon.

With this help, the search for a place of trouble is naturally on the agenda; and it happens that bruman seems to know something about it.

"Uncle bruman, if you feel embarrassed, I won't ask, but I must go to the place of trouble. It concerns my life."

Rainy night said this seriously and seriously, raising the nature of the problem to the highest level.

In fact, the rainy night is right.

If we can't find the plague hidden in the place of disaster, then his game can only be ended ahead of time. Isn't this equal to life? There is no exaggeration at all.

"Life? Master? Are you? "

Brugman was obsessed with the rainy night.

"There's nothing to say, just."

Bruman seemed to think of some painful memory, the muscles on his face twisted together inexplicably, and his lips trembled slightly.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Shaking his head on a rainy night, it seems that the place has a great influence on bruhman. Forget it, find other insiders.

"Master, I'll take you."

Just as he turned to leave on a rainy night, Brugman's eyes were red and he said with certainty that his words were full of no doubt.

Finally, the seven foot tall man decided to put his life on a rainy night.

He had lost it once and didn't want to lose it again.

"Uncle bruman, is that place horrible?"

Asked the night after the rain.

"No, it's not terrible. There are no people there. The only danger is the trouble itself."

Brugman settled down and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"Then why do you react so..."

rainy night is a little incomprehensible, if the danger is just because of disaster? Then he should have nothing to fear as a plague mage.

As a player resurrected by the plague mage and a crazy believer of the teacher, bruman should not be afraid of the plague.

Why did bruman react so much? The big ones are ridiculous.

"That place is the birthplace of my norffi family, burying nearly a thousand lives of my family, as well as the past glory of my family."

Brugman seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After saying this, the seven foot tall man actually sat down on the ground.

"What?"

The rainy night widened his eyes, I couldn't believe it.

"Remember eno? That's the man we saw in the tomb

Bruman simply does not stand up, sitting on the ground, looking at the distance, into memory.

"Mm-hmm, remember."

"He is a famous genius of our norfield bruhman family. He is worthy of the first place in terms of talent and ingenuity. However, he didn't expect that he would have such a great hatred for the family. It was my fault and it was my fault that I forced him to this road."

At this point, there are some other things in bruman's eyes, that is regret, is not willing to give up, is sad... Five taste mixed.

"I thought it was me that he was going to destroy, but I was wrong. He wanted to destroy the entire Norfolk family."

After two seconds of meditation, bruman's face fell two lines of clear tears, but he did not seem to notice the general let it slide on his face.

"In that war, he not only targeted me, but also the whole family:

in the front of the battlefield, he summoned the gods of the celestial camp, the vagrant, and killed me and my brother and paoze in the past; the latter, also the ancestral land of norfi, was triggered by him, a plague that had already been prepared: disaster.

Master, you may not have seen the power of chaos, but I have seen it, and it is beyond description to describe it as extremely tragic.It was a battle against the God camp. Nearly a thousand of us defeated hundreds of thousands of people with the help of chaos. After that war, I was seriously ill, and nearly a thousand brothers did not survive. This is the move that was used only when forced to do so. "

Brugman sobbed twice, and the seven foot man cried.

"From that moment on, I found that I was immune to chaos."

"I don't want to go back. I don't want to see the faces of the people who were dead now. I don't want to see the faces of the people. It's me who caused their destruction. It's me who killed them. Why, why don't you let me die directly?"

Brugman became mad, his eyes were red, his big hands were tearing his hair, and the blue veins on his face and neck burst out, and he fell into a magic barrier.

If the picture can stop and retreat, it can be found that a red light flashed from his body on a rainy night into bruman's body within a thousandth of a millisecond.

"Uncle bruman, uncle bruman, you need to cheer up."

The anxious voice sounded on rainy night, trying to stop bruman's self injuring behavior, but the effect was not good.

After all, the gap between him and bruman is not a bit.

"Uncle bruman, if you don't revive, who will avenge them? Who's going to help them with their bones? Their bones have been exposed to the sun for 300 years. Do you want to continue? Do you want to keep them as ghosts? "

Rainy night at the moment like a small adult, in the face of bruman's eyes direct soul three torture.

"Revenge? Convergence? Revenge? Do you want to shrink your bones

Brugman's self mutilation slowed down and kept saying these words in his mouth.

A few minutes later, bruman's eyes were clear again, and the big Beaded tears reappeared.

"I'm sorry, a Yu; I'm sorry, Dad; I'm sorry..."

I said while weeping.

He recited hundreds of names without any repetition. Every time he read one, bruman would pause for a moment. On rainy night, he knew that behind each name was a sad story.

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