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Chapter 135: Mingming, do you think this is a dream?(3/4)

He didn't know why he said this nonsense, and he said it subconsciously.

However, the little boy burst into tears with emotion on his face.

"Constantine is not afraid. As long as his brother is by his side, Constantine will never be afraid. But brother...why don't you eat me, so that you can have absolute power. There is no cage in this world that can

Trapped you."

The little boy burst into tears, but his delicate and tender face looked extremely solemn.

It makes people feel that everything the little boy said is fact and an irrefutable theorem.

Old Tang was even more speechless.

Why did he eat this little boy? Although the little boy was white and tender, he was not a Tang monk who could live forever if he ate it. Old Tang was also not a ferocious monster.

Although he was indeed a little hungry now. After all, he only ate one hamburger last night, it would definitely be a big joke to eat this little boy. He felt that either God was crazy, or he was crazy, or the little boy was crazy.

The boy himself went crazy.

But what Old Tang said next proved that he was crazy.

"Fool, although you are good food, if I eat you, I will be very lonely. We have only been together for thousands of years, and we must not abandon each other."

After saying this, Old Tang really wanted to give himself a big mouthful.

What do you mean, although you are very good food, hell, do you really mean the word food? We are all of the same kind, so how can you eat me and I eat you?

Then when Old Tang said these words, he didn't feel at all against his will, and it was even natural.

That is, I don’t eat you because I want to be with you, so I won’t eat you as a piece of food.

Good guy, what kind of forbidden thinking is this? Why am I so crazy?

Old Tang covered his face with his hands.

However, when he heard his words, the little boy looked very sad, "Brother, we are an abandoned clan. This is our fate."

"Yes, we are an abandoned tribe. Our destiny is to cross the wilderness, then raise the battle flag, and finally return to our hometown, so death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep. Before I can swallow the whole world, instead of

It is better to sleep peacefully than to trek alone, because we will always wake up, so we have nothing to fear."

Old Tang said in a serious tone.

After saying that, he was so shocked that he quickly covered his mouth.

I really can't imagine that I can actually say such cool lines.

But if it were another drama actor, with his majestic face and his own strong aura, he might be very emotional and make people tremble when he hears it.

However, these words came out of the mouth of this guy who looked particularly festive, and it had a nondescript feeling to him.

After all, even if the eunuch wears a yellow robe, he is not an emperor, but a sissy holding orchids in her hands to criticize memorials.

What's even more devastating is that when Old Tang said this sentence, he didn't feel any sense of violation in his heart, as if it should be his line.

It’s over, I’m too deep into the drama.

"Brother... when the battle flag is raised and you can devour this world, will you eat me too?"

The little boy looked at him with burning eyes, and there was a light of expectation flashing in his clear and bright eyes.

This, this, this... I’m playing Dafa!

Old Tang held his mouth tightly, and his whole body was completely numb.

Unexpectedly, he was so deeply involved in the drama and said those "insincere" words that the little boy also felt very involved in the drama, and also joined the drama together.

What do you mean eating it with you?

The key is, what is the expectation in your eyes? Or are we a family of cannibals who love each other? But this kind of family ethics-like drama plot is too strange.

What's even worse is that Old Tang even subconsciously said something he didn't mean, "No, by then you will be with me forever, and we will rule the world together."

His voice was majestic and cold, with a tone that could not be rejected or even questioned, as if every word he said was the absolute truth.

"Yeah! Brother, I'm waiting for that day!"

The little boy looked at Old Tang happily.

Then he looked outside again and said, "Brother, I have to leave."

"Where are you going? Is your family coming to pick you up?"

Old Tang was stunned for a moment. When he heard that the little boy was leaving, he felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.

Obviously he only spent less than an hour with each other, but the two of them seemed to have walked together for thousands of years.

"Yes." The little boy nodded.

"Then will you come back?"

This is what Old Tang wanted to say in his heart, but when he spoke, he said in a solemn tone: "Goodbye, Constantine, you have to be careful, humans can never trust it."

Okay, he's totally into it.

"Well, don't worry, brother. I only believe in you in this world, because we have been together for thousands of years and have never abandoned each other."

The boy's voice faded away.

Only then did Old Tang realize that the other party had turned around and left at some point, and was about to go out.

"Brother, goodbye really."

The boy stood at the door waving goodbye, two lines of crystal tears shining in the sun.

It was as if the entire sun was emitting light behind him, bright and dazzling. Old Tang subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

Until the door closed again, the dazzling light disappeared and the whole room became dim.

Old Tang stood there blankly, as if he had just said goodbye to a close relative.

wrong!

He suddenly began to feel scared in his heart, thinking that he was really stupid. How could he let such a young child leave alone? What if he met a bad person?

Moreover, the little boy said that his family was coming, but he clearly did not hear any sound. Could it be that the little boy had hallucinated, or that the other party was deceiving him.

The more Old Tang thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Finally, he gritted his teeth and rushed out.

If it was really the boy's family who came, he would have to confirm before leaving.

But the moment Old Tang opened the door, he suddenly froze.

Because the world outside the door is a very tragic scene.

The blazing firelight shone on his body, and Old Tang understood that the light behind the boy before he left was not dazzling sunlight, but intense and scalding fire, fire pouring into the sky!

The whole city was wailing and gnashing its teeth in the flames that were pouring from the sky. The burning human figures were running until they were severely stumbled by the charred corpses on the ground. The ground was surrounded by such charred human figures, their faces were ferocious.

They were extremely frightened.

This place is simply hell, everything is burning in flames, making painful and tragic wails.

Thousands of burning arrows fell from the sky, like meteor showers turned into meteors, each arrow carrying the impact of destruction.

The tall and majestic city wall became dilapidated, and the huge plaque on the city wall was also filled with flaming arrows, and eventually it fell down while tumbling.

You can vaguely see the two words on it - Bai Di.

In the very center of the city, there is a bronze pillar erected. The surface of the pillar is engraved with ancient inscriptions, which seem to record the numerous crimes of a very vicious sinner.

However, the so-called most vicious criminal hanging on the pillar was just a handsome-looking little boy.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He was covered in scars, and his white clothes had long been stained red with blood. The blood flowed down his weak body and dripped on the bronze pillars.

It's like a grand sacrifice.

Sacrifice this terrible demon to obtain the grace and gifts of the gods.

The little boy raised his head weakly, and called to Old Tang with a smile as he was extremely tired.

Although he was too weak to make any sound, Old Tang understood the lip language.

The boy was calling, "Brother...brother."

"Who the hell is your brother?"

Old Tang found this scene very absurd and felt that he was completely out of touch with reality.

But when he saw that the little boy was still calling him softly even when he was hanging on a bronze pillar and was about to die, Old Tang felt as if his heart was being cut out with a knife, and it was so painful.

He regrets it very much.

Because he came late, it was like he had faced the kitten named Tom.

He could have rushed out earlier, maybe the little boy would not have died.

Why! Why! Why is fate always so sad! Why is this so fucking awesome!!!

Old Tang couldn't stand due to the severe pain in his heart. He squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and cried with tears streaming down his face.

"Constantine is not afraid. As long as his brother is by his side, Constantine will never be afraid."

The little boy's words rang in Old Tang's mind. Although they were very soft, they were like thunder and lightning roaring in his head.
To be continued...
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