Well done. Now that I have something to say.
Brother, kill me, kill the puppet gladiator in front of you, free them from hell, and then kill the demon king and their lion emperor. Your knife is full of the foul blood of the monsters. Our dignity will give them the hardest blow and tell them that even if mankind dies, they will pay the price of blood.
Hart almost gnashed his teeth to say these last words, which is strange. He has been poor at expressing his tongue for a long time, but he has been flexible for thousands of times in an instant to help him say these earth-shattering words.
His blood is boiling, his steps are no longer stable, his hands are shaking, making his body a little vain, so excited that he can’t even hold the long knife in his hand. He is completely crazy, and he is willing to pay for his life.
Life is a symbol of dignity, and dignity is trampled into mud, so it is better to die a heroic death than to live like a walking corpse.
Hart’s eyes became extremely fanatical. He rushed at Rick with a long knife, and rushed to the hope that he had just found, and the hope that excited him.
Chapter 20 A disastrous victory
The knife light is more urgent, and the rain is colorful. Hart seems to be dancing in the knife light.
The terrible knife light made Rick’s breath freeze. He had seen such a terrible attack from Bagu.
Since you are better than me, kill me, kill me, and my blood will pave your way to be your eternal memorial. I believe you will come to the end and achieve our common wish. Come on, what are you waiting for?
Hart almost forced these words through his teeth, and the mercury was so excited that he laughed at it.
Rick is full of excitement. I didn’t expect anyone to think the same thing, but he still hesitates. He can’t bear it.
How difficult it is to kill someone, especially someone who has the same mind and the same blood.
Mom, what are you waiting for, you coward? If you don’t kill me, let me kill you, and then I will fulfill that wish to save the dignity that has been trampled in the soil. No, you are strong, you coward.
Hart’s thunder was furious. He grabbed the shield in his hand and threw it at Rick’s strength. He screamed and gashed to make a virtual shadow. He rushed to Rick’s waist and swept the sharp edge and cut off a tree. Then he pounced on it with a knife in his hands and chopped it with his feet.
Even if a rock is attacked violently in this way, it will collapse into dust
This fierce blow made Rick feel the smell of death. Over the years, he has been trained to be stronger than a wild animal, which can urge him to forget all explosive forces. His legs rushed to the sky and the shells instantly evaded this terrible attack.
Hart didn’t miss a shot, but jumped up. He threw a punch on the handle of the long Dao obliquely.
The knife goes with the force, and the terrible force makes the long knife spin into a ball that is indistinguishable to the naked eye, and it rolls around to Lingfei Lake as if to wring him into a pool of meat sauce.
The demon race was shocked by a thorough blow. I can’t believe that a human body can inspire such a terrible attack.
Everyone seems to have stopped breathing, whether the demon race or the human gladiators are holding their breath and watching to see how the knife wheel was chopped in a rain of blood. They seem to hear Rick’s pent-up wail before he died.
In a crisis, Rick suddenly turned his head and feet upside down and reached into the knife wheel at a flash speed, and miraculously grasped the long knife in his hand without any damage.
kill
With grief, grief, hatred and pain, anger finally broke out overnight.
He made an earth-shattering long roar with a knife chop.
Blood and rain splashed all over Hart’s right side, and Hart felt the pain in his spine when the blade entered the meat and cut the bone cold.
But he didn’t cry out pain, on the contrary, he smiled so comfortably, but because he was finally freed, he finally didn’t have to live in this demon hell. People don’t live like ghosts and ghosts, losing their dignity and letting repressed hatred bite their hearts all the time.
Hart fell to the ground and saw his blood running around quickly. He felt extremely happy in the terrible pain.
Miraculously, he is still alive, but there is not much time left for him
My brother did a good job. Come on, raise your knife again and stab me in the heart. Give me a good time. I’m willing to be covered in blood and pave the way for your goal. Don’t hesitate, don’t grieve, brother. My soul will be in the sky. You bless you, cheer you up, and kill me.
Hart tried his best to say these words, and his eyes were full of expectation.
Rick stared at him painfully, at his sincere eyes, at the truest feelings of his kind, and slowly raised his long knife.
kill
Rick roared again and chopped off Hart’s head with a knife.
Hot blood splashed all over his face like Hart’s warmest hug before he died.
Two drops of tears, mixed with blood, fell heavily on Hart’s remains. This is a memorial of the same kind. May he rest in peace.
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