Chapter 2964
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The Return of the Young Lord (4)
His hair was white, and his cheeks were shriveled and sallow, as if he was terminally ill.
The Demon Suppressor's paper-like body looked like it could be blown away by the wind at any time, but he had just flown over like a withered leaf and stood still in the sea of stars!
If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying Lin Xiao's seventh spear on his back, and if it weren't for the fact that the divine deer pattern on his robe was still clear, no one would dare to recognize him.
"Wo … Wastrel?" a Crimson Shield Warrior exclaimed in surprise.
"Eh?"
The Heartless Demon Marquis was obviously more shocked than the people who gasped. After all, he had taken the vitality of this young lord with his own hands. According to common sense, even if he didn't die … he shouldn't have the strength to stand up again!
What kind of stupid belief had supported him to come here and make him stand up straight with his skinny body?
"Run! Run! "
The demon rat inside the Demon Suppressor let out a high-pitched and sharp cry.
"Humph." Two columns of smoke came out of his nostrils. The Demon Suppressor stared at the Heartless Demon Marquis, whose eyes had turned sallow because of the loss of vitality.
Sister Venomous Woman had taught him.
To fight against a strong enemy, one had to despise the opponent with their eyes, guard against the opponent with their tactics, crush the opponent with their fighting spirit, bet everything they had, burn their will, burn their flesh and blood, and burn their life … If they still couldn't win, they could only say that they were not as good as the opponent, and they would be ashamed to face their family.
His blurred vision swept across his hometown …
Haozi knew that he hadn't bet everything he had just now.
He was used to standing behind his grandfather and relying on his sister … He even had the courage to come out from behind the stars and face the Heartless Demon Marquis for the first time, but he still put the hope of winning on Uncle Lin Xiao.
He was such a waste!
Now, no matter if he sent messages to his grandfather or the second master, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. There must be something terrible happening in the Tyrant Blood Star, which was surrounded by a strange enchantment.
On countless cultivation planets, the low-level cultivators fled en masse. From afar, their magical treasures and Time Travel Ships shone brilliantly, forming the most dazzling and humiliating torrent of the Milky Way in the history of the Tyrant Blood Star.
As long as he pricked up his ears, he would be able to hear the sorrowful cries of the common people coming from all the major stars.
As long as he breathed deeply, he would be able to smell the scent of Uncle Lin Xiao's blood that was still lingering in the air amidst the Universe War Winds.
It was time … to act without hesitation.
"Young Master is mighty!"
Someone let out a low roar, and the hat that had been taken off long ago was once again placed on the head of the Demon Suppressing Mighty Swordsman. Listening to it now, the meaning was extremely different.
He knew it was death.
However, the death of General Lin Xiao and the return of Zheng Haodang had different meanings.
The 70,000 Crimson Armor Warriors had completely thrown their lives to the back of their minds.
Even the most useless former Young Master did not flee. What else did they have to be dissatisfied with?
What is the meaning of life?
What was there to fear about death?
If blood could prove that Blood Tyrant City did not lose without a fight, then he would spit out blood from his chest and leave a thick stroke on this Star Field that was about to fall!
"Fool!"
Heartless Demon Marquis was a little stunned when he saw the young master coming back. He shook his head and pointed at him. He was going to die soon, why did he have to rush to this moment?
Just as the Heartless Demon Marquis stretched out his hand, the Demon Suppressing Mighty Swordsman suddenly pointed at the sky and roared, "Avatar, return!"
There was a sudden clap of thunder in the sky!
The shadow of a huge rat suddenly fell!
The little bastard doesn't know how to take off his gloves, so he always needs my help. Otherwise, he will be very stupid. However … yesterday, I bought a piece of chocolate for him to take a bite of. When I got home, I heard a rustling sound before I put it down. When I looked down, I saw that he hadn't even taken off his big cotton jacket, but he had already taken off his gloves. With his back to me, he squatted on the ground, curled up his body, found the chocolate in his bag, and licked it with all his might. That look … was simply indescribable.
(End of this chapter)
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