Zi Yao had been brought back to Yunxian Island. When the last touch of consciousness was about to pass away, she just said anxiously: "Master, save him-----------" Then her jade hand grabbed Po Jun's arm tightly and fell asleep deeply.

"You gong, I've told you a long time ago. Look, see, what kind of hurt Zi Yao is like." The qi in Tianlang's heart was filled with energy. The classical furniture in the room seemed to be unable to withstand this anger, and there was a "pa" sound.

Po Jun did not expect that he would be injured to this point without any danger. Not only did he lose all his strength, but he was even hit by a sword. Some things were unexpected.

"This girl is really. She obviously lost all her strength and actually blocked the sword for that demon. Even if she was seeking death, she would not do this. I wonder if I am the old man, I look very sad." Tianlang complained to himself again. Looking at the sword, he wanted to go up and twist the murderous son's head.

Po Jun nodded gently, and there was a kind of comfort on his face, that is, the fate of heaven is Zi Yao's opportunity. Some things cannot be stopped, so it is better to let things go.

"Don't worry, I just need some rest. I promise that Zi Yao will be healthier." After understanding in my heart, Po Jun was not worried about Zi Yao's injuries. As he said, a rosy and fragrant holy fruit had been put into Zi Yao's mouth, and his hands were secretly exerted on her back. The juice of the holy fruit had penetrated and began to treat all the external injuries.

Zi Yao returned to the care of her master, but Xiao Qiufeng was confused as if she was the loneliest person in the world. She clearly had a home, but she didn't know where the road was. She was covered with scars. Without comfort and no one to accompany her, she was just a person. She was like a wild wolf. She hid secretly in the dark and licked her wounds.

He was violent in devilishness. His whole body was like a sword, a sword of killing. Anyone who tried to get close to him had only one word: death.

For them, the two trains collided and thousands of people died. At this moment, several police officers who came to search around were twisted their necks at him, and then turned into a meaty mud, hitting the train carriage, like several of the most cruel water mountain paintings.

In this kind of killing, Xiao Qiufeng found a psychological balance. He wanted to continue killing and kept finding the answer he needed. Who is he?

Even if he wanted to rest, he would not give him this opportunity to kill Liuzi. Because as soon as they appeared, Xiao Qiufeng's murderous aura would rise in his heart. There was a venting**.

From the deep mountains and forests to the border towns, they led Xiao Qiufeng to evolve into demonic nature step by step. Whenever Xiao Qiufeng calmed down, they appeared, the killing began, and then they disappeared. All living people who appeared only within this range would become corpses. Xiao Qiufeng could not suppress the hatred in his heart. He had a kind of anger that ruined the world.

Slowly, a rumor was spread throughout the country of M. A demon appeared in the country. Wherever he went, corpses were everywhere, and even the local government wanted to collect the corpse, it was too late.

Of course, this kind of rumor was spread by those who were interested. In this way, Xiao Qiufeng, a human-shaped weapon, had more enemies. As long as he did not die, any training was necessary to feel his incomparable evolution and strength. The Seven Killings hoped through Qiushui, and his life was getting closer and closer to dominate the entire world.

Killing can make him infinitely powerful. Xiao Qiufeng's martial spirit physical energy is stimulated to be infinitely powerful, and his magic is even more surging. The only picture in his mind is Zi Yao, which is a seed.

However, this kind of killing can also erase his reason. When his mind is completely lost, it is when the Qi Killing can completely control him. At that time, he will no longer be a human, but a weapon.

The more closely the military police and the army defended the place, the more the murder of the six sons would lure Xiao Qiufeng there. As the journey continued, Xiao Qiufeng's power was increasing infinitely.

In the past, they appeared around him for a hundred meters or five hundred meters. When the sixth son became the four, their shapes would be more careful. The fifth son was too indulgent and was chased by the man and torn into pieces of flesh. The cruel and bloody scene could not even bear the cold and cruel scene.

This is a small military base, belonging to the scientific research team of the military headquarters. The murder of four sons led Xiao Qiufeng in. When the first gunshot was heard, Xiao Qiufeng's violent figure became a demon with great power. Thirty soldiers were killed one by one, and anyone who took a weapon to him must die.

When Xiao Qiufeng slowly dragged away, two figures appeared in a dark corner. They could not hide the fanaticism on their faces and were excited about the killing of the man just now.

If Xiao Qiufeng turned around, he might have some impression, because these two people were definitely the ones he was most familiar with. After not seeing each other for three years, Rabu and the wolfdog had grown up and were no longer children. They were full of mad domineering momentum and strong ferocity. No one could underestimate them.

"What a cruel killing method. This man seems to be the legendary murderer recently!" Rabu has killed at least a thousand people in the past three years, but in terms of the method, there is no way to compare with this man. This man seems to be a peerless soldier, born to exist only for killing people.

But the wolfdog's tall figure did not move at all, and was awakened by Rab and said with a faint slightest note: "Rab, I seem to feel his breath, very light, but very real."

Rab was slightly stunned and asked anxiously: "You said that murderer may be Mr. Xiao? No, it's impossible. That person is a madman. Let's go, wolfdog. I know you miss Mr. Xiao, so is me, but we have a task. Since the murderer has helped us deal with these troubles, we should find what we want."

This time they came here, they were ordered by Ruth to find a weapon energy to cooperate with the latest development of Wolf Teeth. As long as new weapons are born, the devil army in the Middle East will be the king of eternal victory and will never be destroyed.

There was a familiar atmosphere in the half-light and half-dark room. After three years, the lights in this room have not been turned on. Even the windows have not been turned on. Just to keep that atmosphere, for Ruth, this is her only desire and only motivation to survive in her life.

Three years have passed, and she has been honing thirty-six battle fields, killing thirty-six masters who have changed color when they hear it, and has long integrated all the powers passed on to her by her father's destiny. She hates herself and her weakness. She looks at her beloved man, disappearing in front of her, but can do nothing.

The door was gently pushed open, and the figure slowly walked in, reflecting the half-bright light. This was a white jade with cold frost, but the fragrance and charming face was a dance that seduced all living beings. She also came to the Middle East.

This is something that loves men. They need to protect them well and look forward to one day. He will come back, but three years have passed, and they have searched the whole world, but there is no news about this man. They are not disappointed or depressed, and the search continues.

The cold face, after seeing the dance, gradually merged into the first floor, and a gentle voice sounded: "Sister Wu."

"Rus, I know you miss him very much, and I miss him very much, but don't hurt yourself. If he comes back and sees you like this, he will be heartbroken."

Although she comforted her again and again, Wu still reminded her again and again that this was what she needed to do as a eldest sister, and she had never thought about whether it was useful.

The expression on his face condensed, and a drop of crystal tears had fallen from Ruth's eyes, slowly rolling to her face and falling to the ground, and said softly: "Sister Wu, I hate myself, why can't I help him?"

"It's not your fault. All our sisters are in the same mood. If God really wants him to die, I am willing to serve him, Ruth, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will continue and cannot give up."

"Ling, Ling------" Barbie's anxious voice came outside the door.

This room is the most tight forbidden area in the Devil's Barracks. Except for Ruth and Wu, a few women, even Barbie cannot enter.

But listening to her voice, something seemed to be urgent.

The door was opened the next moment. At the door, Barbie stood at the door, and Pingna, who looked beautiful and excited.

"Link, the wolfdog and Rab came from news that they had already obtained the equation---

It turned out that this was the case. This was not something particularly happy, but Pingna continued: "Two sisters, the wolfdog said that he smelled the master's breath there. Really, he smelled it, but he did not find the master's whereabouts."

Wu was shocked, faster than Ruth. She pinched Pingna's hands and shouted, "You're right?"

Ruth had already flew out and contacted the wolfdog. This news was indeed good news. As the wolfdog's strength improved, the naturally sensitive supernatural ability became more sharp. If he smelled the breath of that man, it means that the man was definitely alive. What else could it be more alarming and ecstatic than knowing that this man was still alive.

When Wu, Pinga and Barbie returned to the hall, Ruth had already put down the phone.

"Sister Wu, I want to go there in person." Although the devil's military camp is under a lot of pressure at the moment, nothing is more important than this.

"If Tataban really wants to compete, don't give them any chance. The wolf group can deal with all the crises." As soon as the voice fell, Ruth's figure had already arrived outside the hall. Then the car rang out, speeding away like lightning, and quickly disappeared into everyone's eyes.

"Sisters, can the master really come back?" I have lived here for three or four years, and I am looking forward to the master's return every day and night. Looking at the bitter and painful life of these older sisters, she felt so painful.

Pingna's words were accompanied by Barbie: "Young Master Xiao is invincible, and no one in the world can defeat him."

The power of the spirit cannot be underestimated. If Xiao Qiufeng heard this sentence now, he would probably die of embarrassment.

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