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Chapter 79: The trivial concern, accept it (4000 words in two)(2/2)

Doesn’t this completely prove that I am a loser?

This damn stain, I just stopped me once and felt it wasn't enough, and I still had to stop me from going on.

Why not die?

Why survive?

Since that's the case, I will kill you again. This time I must cut off your head and burn you to ashes.

Completely.

Anger, resentment.

Hope is in the sense of despair and chews at the heart of the Zen Temple Fan.

Let this middle-aged man who has never been in his eyes fall into endless madness.

At this moment, he abandoned all faces and all reason was not different from the chaotic mantra spirit.

kill!

Kill!

Kill and kill!

Just kill her-

As long as she was killed, nothing happened.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill,

Anger and resentment turned into anger and resentment that filled the body of the Zen Temple Fan with unprecedented power, suppressing his injuries and making him stand up stagger.

I have told you everything you can do, and even the magician can do what you can't do.

There is no killing me, you go to hell to repent.

Raise the knife.

The blade is full of excess curse power, which makes the broken Taidao actually develop in the development of Taidao in the court and the country. (Above five feet)

Everyone who saw this scene had different reactions.

Some people disdain, some people close their eyes and seem to be unable to bear to look at it again, while others show mockery on their faces.

"Idiot." Naoya Zen cunning cursed gloatingly, wishing that his parents would all die.

The brother who was fanning his own brother, Zhibi, was silently filled with wine, with a bitter expression.

After all, they are all his younger brothers, how could they be indifferent?

When did it become like this?

It was obviously not like this when I was a kid.

For a time, he and himself were called the Twin Towers of the Zen Temple family. With their support, the Zen Temple family pushed Kamao and Wujo, the well-deserved leaders of the three Imperial families.

Is it because of the spell? Or is it because of the family itself?

This ancient and decaying house is time to scan it.

Otherwise, they would be left behind by the Gojo family and the Kamao family and become a shame to the three families.

The inheritance of a family depends not only on force, but also on people's hearts.

The wise and Wuzhao on the rooftop were both shocked.

"I haven't given up yet? I really want to kill someone?"

"You're broken."

The two of them had no intention of taking action. Not to mention Maki's own keen five senses and Superman's reaction speed, the bystanders around him would not leave Maki alone.

I didn't see that Garnado had prepared his mind power.

Darklei in the dark also prepared a black hole.

The most undisguised thing is the Minas and the Ugly Baby above.

Both of them opened their mouths, and the water gun and spell can be fired at any time.

I didn't move before because Maki didn't want to. If Maki didn't mind, she wouldn't have to take action. Minas and Ugly Baby could get rid of people.

My favorite opponent in the fire system - Minas said, you have the ability to burn me to death.

However, it was not Minas, not ugly treasure, nor Garnado, Darklay, or even the elf spell that stopped the Zen temple from losing its mind.

But someone who no one noticed it.

Apart from muscles and hairstyles, there are girls who are exactly the same as Maki in other places.

She hid in the low bushes fifty meters away, holding the rifle in the collector's version of the pistol - a competitor.

Biang!

A gunshot.

Although the accuracy of the pistol is quite criticized, it really has a unique talent in this regard, and can snipe with a revolver, let alone a famous competitor.

A single shot penetrated the right shoulder of the Zen Temple fan, and blood splashed, leaving only a small piece of Taidao to escape.

The Zen Temple staggered and almost fell to the ground, but stood up tenaciously, muttering to himself like self-hypnosis.

"It's not over yet, I can't stop yet. I must, the spell is solved--"

Biang!

Another gunshot.

This time it was knees.

The competitor's powerful penetration shattered the left knee joint of the Zen Temple Fan, completely depriving him of his ability to move.

Not only that, because the bullets were made using "structural techniques" were also filled with high-density spell power. Under the influence of this force, the last support of the Zen Temple fan also lost its effect. The whole person crawled to the ground, and the right hand that was protruding forward was only a few dozen centimeters away from Maki's heel.

No matter why I didn't want to stop, the Zen Temple fan finally stopped.

Just like his situation, he has never walked out of his own prison and has been standing still.

Not only are they getting further and further away from the people ahead, but they are also gradually surpassed by later generations.

The Zen Temple is very special. Needless to say, the younger generations such as Naoya in Zen Temple are, now that their two daughters are also passing by him, he still knows nothing.

He has long been abandoned by the times, and he is not even considered the afterglow of the old times.

Only residue remains.

PS: Well, Zen Temple Fan is so inhumane. Although the plot has been modified by the author, there are similar statements in the original work. See the latest chapters for details.
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