In fact, I didn't care at all. If there weren't so many people watching, I wouldn't even make an expression and would just die together.

But now as a member of Shura, we still have to perform the required performances.

In fact, Messenger Wu himself would rather take the girl as a hostage. The importance is simply incomparable. In comparison, this hostage is really dispensable.

Seeing that he had succeeded in forcing the other party to stop, Wu Messenger breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really afraid that the other party would just come up regardless. Anyway, this way he had enough weight.

"Don't come over, or I'll kill him." Messenger Crow shouted inwardly, while placing one of his hands on his chest.

This Shura has been controlled for a long time, and he can't do anything for fear that he will self-destruct and drag him down.

The ups and downs from the previous majestic to the current bereaved dog were too great. Wu Messenger was filled with grief and anger. Although he had killed hundreds of Shura, he still felt that he was at a loss because these were far from enough to make up for his trauma.

I still want to kill him and destroy his secret realm, firstly for revenge, and secondly, I want to destroy the world.

Now it seems that all the previous hopes are about to be shattered. Maybe I am really dead this time, but even though I have this awareness, I still don't want to die.

I definitely don't regret wasting so much time before. If I had killed everyone directly from the beginning, I could have successfully avoided this situation.

But he knew that his injuries would not be healed in a short time. In the next tens of thousands of years, the anger held in his heart would burn him to ashes, and he had to vent it out.

Now I have successfully vented a lot of the anger in my heart, but the opponent also shows up as a freak and uses secret methods to forcefully reach the realm of Daluo. The degree of compatibility is simply higher than mine. I am defeated in all aspects, and my loss is not unfair.

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At this time, other people came behind Gu Zheng one after another. Everyone knew that now on their side, Gu Zheng had successfully suppressed the opponent, and there would not be much danger.

It's just that the people on the opposite side are now in the hands of the other side. They know that as long as Gu Zheng doesn't care about his life or death, the other side will have no choice but to flee again, but no one wants to speak up and be the sinner.

Although that tribesman knew that his mortality rate must be very high, his survival instinct, even though he could not speak, still made him look hopeful, and he did not want to die yet.

"Don't estimate his life or death." Pan Xuan said coldly from the side. She had already seen that if she didn't make the most decision, she might really be delayed.
Chapter completed!