Night Hong came to the East Lu Yong body, by the light of the outside exit, to see what was in the end into his body.
It turned out to be a long black bamboo stick.
Although there is nothing on the bamboo stick, Yehong suddenly recognizes the style of this bamboo stick!
Herran is the bamboo stick that once appeared in the Beijing suburb manor and Xuanyuan family!
Yehong still remembers the last time he got a bamboo stick marked with "Qian".
And it hasn't been solved yet.
At this time, this bamboo stick suddenly appeared and stopped Dongfang luyong. Does it mean that the people of Xuanyuan family are nearby?!
I finally want to see the mysterious Xuanyuan family descendant?!
Can Night Hong four look, completely did not find half of the figure.
There was no abnormal sound in the ears.
As if the bamboo stick was born out of thin air.
Night Hong eyebrows a wrinkle, take back the exploration eyes, lower body to check the eastern record Yong's injury.
It seems that the ordinary bamboo stick actually penetrates the metal body of Oriental luyong that even night Hong can't break open from the outside.
The bamboo stick went deep into his body and then came out from his back.
Where it penetrates is a heart wrapped in metal.
This is the heart core that supports the energy of Oriental record Yong.
The heart core began to disintegrate slowly, and the light in the eyes of Oriental Lu Yong began to fade down.
"I didn't expect that... I would die so cowardly."
Dongfang Lu Yong couldn't sigh. He glanced at the bamboo stick that he had found in his heart and gave a sneer: "forty years ago, when the catastrophe came, it was such a small bamboo stick that shocked all forces and brought peace to the world.
But 17 years ago that disaster, why didn't the Xuanyuan family fight, why?!
Why when I want revenge, it jumps out to stop me!
Why!!
Cough, cough...
Dongfang luyong is like a child, crying and scolding.
With the blood flowing from the mask, it is more desolate.
Night Hong was silent.
Of course, he had no sympathy for Oriental luyong.
There is something hateful about the poor.
If Dongfang Lu never did so much anger and resentment, maybe Night Hong would comfort him a few words at this time.
Oriental record Yong scolded for a long time, this just wasted effort to look at night Hong.
"Yehong, do you know why I joined the nightmare factory?"
Dong Fang Lu Yong did not seem to expect Ye Hong to reply. He said in a weaker and weaker voice: "because I want to revenge, I want to revenge for many people.
Among them are my brothers, relatives and friends, close friends...
they all died in a disaster that has nothing to do with them.
And the source of this disaster, guess what
Ye Hong continues to be silent and looks at the last struggle in the journey of Xiaoxiong's life.
"Because of that damned four! Big! Kitchen! Yes
Until hearing this sentence, night Hong's eyes changed and his ears stood up in silence.
But when ye Hong was ready to listen, he found that Dongfang Lu never spoke again.
Side eyes look, night Hong found that the mask behind the eyes have been slowly closed.
There is only a song that seems to be nothing but a song that spreads slowly from under the mask.
"... an unreachable ideal...
four flowers in full bloom at the same time...
in the future