You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman Chapter 410: 1 stroke (three)
The lieutenant smiled and looked at his general. He has not followed the wrong person in his life.
"Don't let go! Hold on to me!" Wumacao lowered his head slightly and said in a commanding tone. The lieutenant followed him from birth to death. This kindness is naturally valued.
But at this time, the lieutenant's body has been torn apart by the suction, and only his hand is left with that sincere smile.
I don’t know how long it took, there was no scream in my ear, and no suction power...
Wumacao panted violently, looked up and said: "This general said that he would..."
The words were not finished, it was because Wumacao saw the lieutenant, and lost the suction, and the lieutenant's body dropped.
I did hold his hand, but only the hand, and the smile.
Wumacao released the lieutenant's hand and slowly straightened up, the black hole in the air was no longer visible.
Slowly look back...
The hundreds of thousands of troops behind him were gone, and nothing was left except his lieutenant, which made Wumacao feel like he was dreaming.
A breeze drifted slowly by, and Wumacao took off his helmet, his hard face seemed to be much older, and his eyes were unwilling and guilty!
The opponent only used one move!
One trick!
His most elite army is gone. At this moment, Wumacao feels like the sky is joking with him.
Why are there such people in this lower plane? No wonder Zishan will rebel and even persuade herself to surrender. It turns out that what she said is true. If she casts herself, it can save hundreds of thousands of soldiers' lives!
But I didn't listen, so it caused such a big casualty. How should I face the dead soldiers!
This kind of death is totally meaningless!
The breeze messed up Wumacao's hair, and the black hair was still with white hair in it, and gradually all turned into white hair.
In an instant, the black hair turned white. This is a general's self-blame, and he deeply regrets his order.
Wumacao suddenly knelt beside his deputy, thrusting his hands into the ground, and digging holes with his own hands.
One click.
Double click.
Three times.
Wumacao buried his lieutenant on the spot, then buried it in the ground, picked up the ancient artifact beside him, and stood up!
Looking at the skeletons not far away, and those standing in the void, Wumacao yelled coldly: "Today you kill me a hundred thousand soldiers, tomorrow I will kill you a million, ten million! Until the sky is dyed On the day of blood, otherwise I will never die, I Wumacao will curse you with my soul!"
The death mage made a sound of "Jie Jie Jie".
Royal translation: "The curse rebounds."
"Today I recognized Wumacao! But if there is an afterlife, I will still stand where you are opposed!" Wumacao gradually exudes a frightening atmosphere, and the ancient artifacts in his hand are also radiant.
This is the time the Death Mage waited. It has been a long time since there was a fight, and finally he can fight one-on-one!
"Be careful! He wants to explode the soul and ancient artifacts!" Zishan suddenly exclaimed.
Several people are stunned, don't you fight? Choose suicide?
Wumacao, who is full of guilt, has lost his desire to fight. If he listened to the advice of the celestial master, how could such a thing happen? Who will be responsible for the vain death of 100,000 soldiers? A competent general!
"You are indeed very strong! But no matter how strong it is, the Supreme is not strong enough. Just wait to accept the anger of the Supreme. I will be waiting for you on the road! Hahaha!"
Amidst Wumacao's crazy laughter, the body became brighter and brighter, and the violent aura swept around, and the ancient artifact gradually cracked, a breath of ruining the world was fused.
The death mage let out a sigh, Jie Jie Jie.
Royal translation: "No space!"
I saw Wumacao surrounded by a layer of transparent "bubbles".
Boom!
The Wuma Cao in the bubble turned into a light spot, and then exploded with the ancient artifact.
I saw that the "bubble" was distorted, and the colorful energy seemed very irritable. I wanted to explode but was wrapped in the "bubble".
Noise!
A crack appeared on the surface of "Bubble", and more and more cracks appeared.
Suddenly, the "bubble" burst, the ground of the entire Ji family trembled, and the barrier of the Ji family almost shattered.
If it hadn't been for the forbidden air to absorb the first wave of damage, the consequences of this horrible explosion would be unimaginable.
But the nearest Death Mage was also affected by the impact, even sliding backwards.
This kind of self-detonation is a qualitative change, not only the ancient artifacts added by the soul, but even the metamorphosis of the death mage is shocked to slide back several meters.
I have to say that Wumacao’s self-destruction is still effective, at least it makes the Death Mage retreat.
With a bang.
The death mage sliding backwards felt that he had touched something and looked back.
Word God, the phone fell on the ground. This is the latest iPhone XSMax. I finally got Xunfang to buy it for me. The best match. It fell on the ground this time, and the death mage’s heart was broken.
I picked it up and saw that if there was meat on the death mage's face, it would definitely shake.
Because a crack appeared on the screen, this mage is a perfectionist. How could such a flaw be allowed.
Xunfang took a look: "I will buy you new ones if I don't fish in the future."
Don't fish? Didn't you kill this mage? If you play it first, maybe you will get used to it.
"Everyone, let's withdraw first." Xunfang smiled and left with Death Mage.
Tang Wei and her eldest brother Lv also left knowingly, leaving Yihong and Zishan behind.
The purple shirt mood is still a bit complicated, it's really a pity, so many people, the blink of an eye is gone.
Seeing his wife's face depressed, Yi Hong hugs her gently. The speechless Yi Hong can only express it with action.
Finally let Yihong take the initiative, Zishan didn't say anything, and gently hugged Yihong.
"Zishan, or don't go." Yihong was talking about what happened in three days~IndoMTL.com~It is estimated that it will be even more tragic.
There were also many people killed by Zishan that night. Today, it is just a pity, and I will not change my opinion because of this.
Leaving Yihong's embrace, Zishan said faintly, "I will go."
"Oh, that's okay." As for Zishan's request, Yihong had no brainer to agree, of course, he would not agree to the bottom line.
For example, Zishan asks to share the same bed. Yihong will never agree to this point. If he has to make some achievements, then he is embarrassed to sleep with Zishan.
Zishan took a sigh of relief, turned to look at Yi Hong, and pursed his mouth: "Will you come to bed tonight?"
This sentence undoubtedly touched Yihong's bottom line.
At this time, Yihong was very serious: "Zishan, I have to severely criticize you for this. As a girl, how can I make such a request? Even if I want to make it, I should make it."
"Then you mention it." Zishan said irritably, the feeling of being a widow was really bad.