Invincible God of War Chapter 1812: Is it worth it? does it worth?


"Catch up with us..."

When Xue Mang heard this, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, there was a touch of melancholy in his expression.

Qin Yuan looked at Xue Mang and sighed: "Are you still brooding about the cultivation base?"

"Guardian..."

"It's a joke at all, and only you will come to be a guardian stupidly."

Xue Mang looked at Qin Yuan mockingly.

"If the old man does not become the guardian, the Qin clan has long been destroyed in the hands of the demon ancestor."

"Although the cost of becoming a guardian is not small, it is worth it."

Qin Yuan smiled.

"This is a human word."

Snow python sneered, and then said again: "But do you really regret it?"

"The choice was made by myself, why should I regret it?"

"Look at the opening point and let the flow take its course."

Qin Yuandao.

"Go with the flow..."

"Huh!"

"Don't say it so nicely, wait a long time, I can guarantee that you will be like me now."

Snow python snorted coldly and looked up at the empty picture again.

"Maybe!"

Qin Yuan murmured.

Xue Mang glared at Qin Yuan immediately, and shouted: "Don't talk anymore. When I hear your tone, I want to get angry."

Qin Yuan chuckled.

Xue Mang glared at him, looked at the heart demon, and sneered: "Aren't you going to help him? With his ability, it is impossible to survive the ninety-nine catastrophes."

"Will you let the old man take action?"

Qin Yuan asked with a smile.

"No."

Xue Mang smiled yinly.

"This is not right."

"The old man takes action, you have to intervene, it is better not to take action."

"Whether or not he can successfully overcome the catastrophe depends on his good fortune!"

Qin Yuan smiled lightly.

……

Devil Dragon Island!

The tribulations continue to fall, giving the heart demon no chance to breathe.

The other side.

Sima Yuan was completely suppressed by Qin Feiyang.

The battle between the two has entered the key to victory.

At the same time.

Mad City!

In the space fetish.

The black-haired old man lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, most of the flesh and blood on his chest had disappeared, and blood was flowing.

These disappeared flesh and blood were naturally cut off by Yan Wei with a single knife.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a hard bone."

"I was so scared to death, I just insisted on it till now, but why are you doing this?"

"Speaking out, not only can you avoid the suffering of skin and flesh, but also save your life, how great!"

Jiang Zhengyi stood aside, watching the black-haired old man with a smile.

"I have been tortured by you like this, and you want me to speak? It's naive and ridiculous."

The black-haired old man's face is full of sarcasm.

"Okay, then I will see you, how long can I last?"

Jiang Zhengyi smiled, turned his head to look at Yan Wei, and said: "Brother Yan, give him something cruel."

Yan Wei's injuries have almost recovered, and they have recovered their true appearance.

When he heard Jiang Zhengyi's words, he grinned, grabbed the dagger and walked to the black-haired old man's head.

The black-haired old man looked at him with disdain.

"It's actually not that scary to strip the flesh and blood of your body alive, but I don't know if you have tasted the taste of being forcibly pried open the heavenly spirit cover to dig out the brain?"

Yan Weidao.

When he heard this, the black-haired old man couldn't help his scalp tingling.

"I haven't tried it before. Today is such a good opportunity, I might as well try it."

Yan Wei grinned and grabbed the black-haired old man by the hair, the dagger in his hand was about to fall.

"Wait, wait!"

The black-haired old man hurriedly called out.

Yan Wei and Jiang Zhengyi looked at each other, and a smile suddenly appeared on their faces. They thought how hard they were. It turned out to be nothing more than that.

The black-haired old man asked: "If I tell you, will you really let me go?"

Jiang Zhengyi said: "As long as you don't play tricks, we will let you go."

"Speaking is without proof."

The black-haired old man said solemnly.

Jiang Zhengyi said: "I swear in the name of my son, if I lie to you, my son will die without a place to be buried."

Yan Wei was taken aback and looked up at Jiang Zhengyi.

If I remember correctly, this man does not seem to have a son!

Jiang Zhengyi smiled and looked at the black-clothed old man and said: "In this world, no one dares to swear by his own son, you should believe it!"

The black-haired old man looked at Jiang Zhengyi for a moment, and said: "Okay, I tell you, the magic tower is in a valley in front."

"Valley?"

Jiang Zhengyi was taken aback, and said: "How far is it?"

"Not far away."

"At most half an hour's journey."

The black-haired old man said.

"A half hour's journey..."

Jiang Zhengyi frowned, groaned a little, and said: "I have almost searched outside the city in the past few years. Since I'm so close, why haven't I found it before?"

"Because the magic tower is under the valley of the valley, and it also incorporates a hidden soul stone."

The black-haired old man said.

"That's it."

Jiang Zhengyi nodded suddenly, and then said: "Specific directions and locations."

"Southwest direction."

"The valley is also easy to find."

"Because there is a large lake beside the valley."

"As for the entrance of the magic tower, after entering the valley, find a rock with a sword mark on the cliff on the left, and then click on the rock, the entrance will automatically open."

The black-haired old man said.

"It's so secretive."

Jiang Zhengyi muttered, then looked at the black-haired old man, smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

"No need to thank you, let me go right away."

The black-haired old man said coldly.

There is also a murderous opportunity in the depths of the eyes.

"How about knowing the entrance?"

"When the old man gets out of trouble, immediately report the matter to Master Sima Kun, and then none of you will be able to escape!"

He thought so in his heart.

But Jiang Zhengyi did not let him go.

Yan Wei also slowly got up, put away the dagger, his face was full of mockery.

"You..."

When the black-haired old man saw this, a strong anxiety rose in his heart.

Jiang Zhengyi raised his arm, pointed his index finger to the center of the black-haired old man's eyebrows, and the power of a false **** appeared on his fingertips.

"Asshole, are you lying to me?"

The black-haired old man yelled.

"Yes, I was lying to you."

Jiang Zhengyi nodded.

The black-haired old man yelled in panic: "Are you not afraid that the oath will really be fulfilled?"

"Not afraid."

"Because I don't have a son at all."

Jiang Zhengyi grinned.

The black-haired old man heard this, and his blood-stained face suddenly turned blue and red.

What is the most unreliable thing in the world, isn't it these absurd vows?

It's really foolish to believe this person's words!

"Remember to be smart in your next life."

Jiang Zhengyi smiled, and the power of the pseudo-god flew out, sinking into the middle of the black-haired old man's eyebrows.

The black-haired old man's head exploded like a watermelon!

Yan Wei looked at this scene without any sympathy in his eyes.

Not only this person, all the demon ancestors' minions should be killed!

Yan Wei retracted his gaze, looked at Jiang Zhengyi, and asked, "What should I do next?"

Jiang Zhengyi said: "I am transformed into this person, and I will send you to the magic tower."

"What about the mistress?"

"Do you want to notify her first?"

Yan Weidao.

Jiang Zhengyi pondered a little, shook his head and said: "For the time being, I will hide from her, because we don't know what will happen after entering the magic tower?"

"Also."

"Don't worry about her."

Yan Wei nodded.

……

Devil Dragon Island!

At this time, Sima Yuan was on the verge of collapse in his heart.

Because no matter what he does, no matter how hard he tries, he can't turn the situation around.

Qin Feiyang has become more and more courageous.

And he is getting more and more embarrassed.

With so many comings, he has never felt this kind of frustration.

His strength is already strong enough.

There is the cultivation base of Xiaocheng God of War.

There is a fighting spirit against the sky.

There is also the best artifact, the dragon sword!

But in front of Qin Feiyang, these are all in vain, and they don't play a role at all.

What should I do?

Is it really going to die here today?

Death, he is not afraid!

But he was reluctant to bear the father-like man, and even more willing to the younger brother who has always depended on him.

"Your heart has been messed up, and the outcome of this battle is already doomed!"

Qin Feiyang slashed at Sima Yuan's left shoulder.

Crack!

The arm broke immediately.

Sima Yuan endured the severe pain and retreated violently.

Looking at Qin Feiyang, who was standing on the opposite side of the void, a sense of despair rose in his heart!

Is this the strength of this son?

Just one-third is so terrible, if he exerts all his strength, how strong would he be!

Will Master Mozu and his younger brother be his opponents?

At this moment.

He couldn't help but start to doubt.

Perhaps, the strength of this child may have surpassed Master Mozu.

When the demon ancestor fights with him, won't the adults also die?

No way!

The adults must not die!

My adults are my second-born parents and have great affection for our brother. No matter what, I have to protect him!

That's right!

In any case, I can't let this son fight against the master demon ancestor, let alone let the heart demon succeed in crossing the catastrophe!

Think of this.

Sima Yuan Yangtian burst out laughing.

"Huh?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

"Qin Feiyang, you are the scariest young man in my life, I really admire you."

"There is even an urge to sit face to face with you, drink a toast, and talk about life with a smile."

"Unfortunately, you and I have different positions and will never be realized."

"It is a pity, but it is also a fact that cannot be changed."

"Since it cannot be changed, then all of this, let me end it."

"For Master Mozu, I am willing to dedicate everything. Today, you must die here!"

Sima Yuan was always smiling at first~IndoMTL.com~ But when he came to the last sentence, his speech changed sharply, flooding with an astonishing edge.

And in his expression, there is also a look of cruelty and madness.

When Qin Feiyang saw this, he immediately realized that it was not good.

Because he had seen countless such eyes.

Without exception, anyone who showed this kind of stare blew himself up in the end!

In other words.

Sima Yuan wants to blew himself up and die with him!

"Is it worth it? Is it worth it?"

Qin Feiyang roared, teleported and added the Xing Zi Jue, and swept towards Sima Yuan like lightning.

Having faced so many blew ups before, he didn't have any waves in his heart.

Available now.

Seeing Sima Yuan blew himself up, he was extremely angry and heartbroken!

People like Mozu don’t deserve to die for him at all!

"The value is not worth it, as long as I know it."

Sima Yuan whispered, a world-destroying aura burst out of his body, and the world trembled.

In the distance.

The blood unicorn, Zhao Tailai, and Tang Hai also changed their colors.

(End of this chapter)


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