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Chapter 6821 The cry of the weak......(2/2)

The pain in his body was excruciating, and he had obviously been severely injured. If Si in front of him didn't have a cat-playing-a-mouse mentality, he would have died long ago.

But Si's words made Xiang Gan's eyes turn cold!

"I, the Yaotian clan, have a clear conscience. It is not your turn to judge how we act!"

"It's you instead. Why does it become like this?"

"When did the God-Shou clan become so cruel? So crazy?"

Xiang Gan's tone was low.

"brutal?"

"Crazy?"

"Are you referring to the way I treat you now?"

"Hehehehe..."

"What a stupid ant!"

"You have no idea how kind I am to you!"

"Before the Tomb of Eternal Night was opened, your Yaotian clan must have lost quite a few children, right?" Si suddenly said with a half-smile, his eyes becoming evil and bloodthirsty.

Xiang Gan's body shook violently!!

"You, how do you know?"

"It's very simple. It's what I did. Watering my artifact with the blood of children allows me to control more power!"

"Tsk, tsk, the fear and fear of those children before they died, and the anxiety and madness of their parents, now that I think about it, it is really a wonderful memory..."

Si seems to have become crazy, like a devil!

"Beast!! You beast!!"

Xiang Gan roared and rushed towards Si desperately!

As a result, he was slapped to the ground and vomited blood!

"The cry of the weak..."

"How pitiful!"

With a bang, Siyi stepped on Xiang Gan's chest, with a trace of pity in his bloodthirsty eyes.

Xiang Gan hugged Si's right foot tightly and tried to break free, but to no avail, he kept coughing up blood foam!

"Look, you clearly know the cruel truth, but you can only be angry, but you can't do anything."

"You can only be trampled under my feet and make ridiculous screams."

Xiang Gan struggled even more crazily!

Si enjoyed this moment.

The harder the ants under his feet struggled, the more excited he became.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will go to your Yaotian clan, steal your heirs, and use their blood to feed my artifact suit in the same way, so that you will never have any descendants, and your heirs will die worse than you.

It’s going to be miserable.”

"How does it feel?"

"Ahhhhh!!" Xiang Gan roared crazily, his whole body exuded a bloody radiance, and his violent will exploded, and he actually broke free from Si's stampede.
Chapter completed!
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