Chapter 292 I don't regret it
Andre Yas condensed a ball of energy accumulation mixed with lightning and purple lightning.
Among them, dark energy is bombarded with destructive power with destructive power, as if it will make the other party so as to ashes at any time.
Without any hesitation, he suddenly led his energy ball and slashed hard at the small shadow that existed on the ground.
In front of the dragon clan, human life has no value at all.
What's more, the demon Andre Yas!
The vicious ghost who is full of thoughts about rule but not the consequences!
His moves made Huahu's entire body wipe out and he would no longer exist.
Another passing of life made Xuanyuan Zhicheng feel even more collapsed.
Of course, it was more anger, the kind of anger that wanted to smash Andreas to pieces.
"Andre Yas! You are really not a human being, you are worse than beasts, you demon! I want to kill you!"
Upon hearing this, Andre Yas seemed to care nothing, but instead thought it was nothing. If you want to blame it, they would blame them for being too weak.
Andre Yas stared at Xia Fan standing still, and said softly:
"Xia Fan, my most proud dragon blood boy, awaits your arrival. You who also have dragon blood are a compatriot of the dragon clan. Come and go and kill him!"
His voice was so illusory, as if he had been cast by a wizard, he was fixed on the spot and kept instilling in Xia Fan's brain, like a brainwashing of a certain sect, transmitting a lot of negative information to him.
Even his eyes became a little hollow, like a powerful magic chanting a spell in his ear, telling something, thinking of controlling Xia Fan, and serving himself.
At first, Xia Fan didn't want to listen to these things, but who knew that this kind of magic was not something he could control if he wanted to control. The more he didn't want to hear this, the louder he would, for fear that he wouldn't hear it. He was instilling forcefully, stimulating his brain until he remembered it all in his heart.
Xia Fan felt extremely miserable and tried his best to control his dragon blood, but sometimes he could not control it just as he wanted.
The entire control process lasted for about a minute. Xia Fan, who was originally wailing in pain, gradually calmed down and showed no signs of struggle.
It turned out that Xia Fan was successfully brainwashed and remembered every word he said in his heart.
I have never forgotten, nor dare to forget.
He gradually forgot the fact that he was a human being. He once thought he was a noble dragon clan. He was as crazy as a demon and lost all control. He was like a machine that had lost his feelings, waiting for his master to give orders.
"Very good, good boy, welcome your arrival. It is worthy of being the noble blood of the purest dragon blood! Come and go, kill Xuanyuan Zhicheng for me, and dig out his eyes for me!"
Xia Fan received all the instructions from Andre Yas, and his pupils suddenly stretched out.
The moment the pupils suddenly opened, the whites of the eyes outside the pupils had already been dyed black, and the pair of brightly visible pupils turned into golden pupils that could only be possessed by the dragon clan!
Xia Fan walked towards Xuanyuan Zhicheng with an expressionless face, with golden scales that only the dragon clan could possess on both sides of his cheeks. It became particularly beautiful and shining at the moment when a little candlelight was lit, like a shining golden treasure.
Seeing the person in front of him constantly moving towards him, Xuanyuan Zhicheng had to step back gradually and couldn't bear to start, and could only tentatively awaken him:
"Old Xia, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, I'm Xuanyuan Zhicheng."
Xia Fan seemed to be unable to hear it and ignored what he said.
How could he remember the fact that he was once a human being? His mind was full of killing.
It seems that only killing people is the only fun. The more people you kill, the better, and that is interesting! Especially when hearing humans wail and begging for mercy, it is interesting.
Xia Fan ignored what Xuanyuan Zhicheng said and took the lead in taking action. Although he looks like a half-dragon now, his current body is still a human. He only wants to do one thing, that is, kill Xuanyuan Zhicheng!
Xia Fan injected Yuanli into it, and his five fingers had already gathered the magic claws that only the dragon clan could possess, and even his teeth began to alienate.
Without any hesitation, he accumulated the power to slash him.
The breath of vitality that exploded suddenly condensed into a ball and slapped at the person in front of him.
This burst of thunder force made Xuanyuan Zhicheng feel creepy!
It felt that this murderous aura was even purer than he thought.
I didn't expect that he would become so strong after Longhua. He was so powerful that he was ridiculously strong, even stronger than he had seen before!
But the person in front of him is his good friend and his best brother! How can he do this?
Even if he has become a dragon now, he still...
This kind of human relationship will not change, it is not as dirty and evil as the dragon clan.
Of course, he would not wait for sanctions stupidly, and could only offset this force as much as possible.
"The power of fire, Red Cliff!"
Xuanyuan Zhicheng raised the weapon in his hand, flexibly turned the sword hilt with his right hand, pointed forward, and flipped over the sword, slashing the thunder that was attacking.
This powerful fire element burning power is comparable to flint making fire slashes and tilling the red cirque. It is a thick shade under the scorching sun, burning and destroying mercilessly, and it begins to devour this power.
I saw Xia Fan's hand bones make a crisp sound, which was filled with hatred for the other party. In Xia Fan's opinion, it was just a perfunctory blow.
This power became more and more pure, giving a kind of pain that penetrated the heart;
These two forces are comparable to the falling sky fire. They suddenly collided with each other and made violent explosions, like a violent surging fire.
At the same time, the moment the two energy qi rubbed together, it was like a burning fire, ripples in the space and filled the whole audience.
Xia Fan's thunder breath is like the vast sky, and it's no problem to devour the starry sky!
Xuanyuan Zhicheng's fire element is like a powerless hummingbird, struggling desperately, but it is still useless.
Soon, Xia Fan's bursting vitality became stronger and stronger, and finally swallowed his Yuan fire and suddenly attacked Xuanyuan Zhicheng.
And this thunder and lightning almost stabbed Xuanyuan Zhicheng on the head!
This made people feel chilled, and he couldn't figure it out now.
Sure enough, compared to him in Longhua's state, he was still too bad, and he was hopelessly weak!
I have trained during this period, but why can't I beat it?
I was not lazy either. I went to the master to train when I had time, but in the end I was still...
I thought I would have at least a draw under that confrontation, but I didn't expect that I almost died because of this and was careless.
This power was too strong, and he couldn't deal with it, and he was destined to die here, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, so fast that there was no warning.
Xuanyuan Zhicheng knew that this was useless, but he still wanted to try to awaken Xia Fan. No matter what, this was ten years of friendship! This kind of relationship could not be replaced, and it might not be possible for someone else to do anything.
"Old Xia, wake up, I am your good friend Xuanyuan Zhicheng. Be awake and don't be used by the demon Andre Yas! Wake up!"
Xia Fan's face was not changed when he heard what Xuanyuan Zhicheng said, and he was not even affected at all. He just wanted to erase him.
In his opinion, as long as the adult is happy, he can do whatever he wants!
And what he had to do was to make that adult happy, so Xuanyuan Zhicheng's death was the best reward for him!
"It's useless. Even if you say too much, he won't wake up. Xuanyuan Zhicheng, Xuanyuan Zhicheng, didn't expect that you died in my hands again!"
Thinking of this Andre Yas smiled wildly.
"No! I would rather die in Xia Fan than in your hands. People like you... are really disgusting from the bottom of your heart! Lao Xia... Our ten years of friendship are not as good as anything else?"
"Do you remember how we met? That year you accidentally fell into the hunting trap. I saved you and bandaged you the wound. We looked at each other and smiled.
I thought a proud young man like you would not pay attention to me, but I didn’t expect that... we became friends."
After hearing what Xuanyuan Zhicheng said, Xia Fan looked slightly stunned and began to stop, as if he had heard some important information and did not dare to take action. Or perhaps it was out of his instinct, it seemed that there was still a little bit of good thoughts left in his heart.
Regardless of whether Xia Fan would think of Xuanyuan Zhicheng or he would say it, after all, there was only one chance. If there were some things that he would regret if he didn't say them, and it would be too late.
Xuanyuan Zhicheng came and hoped to continue saying:
"What I didn't expect was that I was lucky enough to go to your house and eat delicious food that I had never eaten in my life. Before I knew it, our relationship became better and better, like a friend who could talk about everything.
We have been to many places, quarrels, and even have joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness. I know that you always have a kind of expression, but your heart is good and may not be good at expressing it, and I am willing to tolerate you.
So Xia Fan, I don’t regret dying at your hands, come on!"
Xuanyuan Zhicheng gave up and struggled. It doesn’t matter if he dies. It’s also a sad happiness to be able to die at the hands of his brothers…
And he could only close his eyes and feel the death, throw his weapons into the air at will, spreading his hands, as if we were welcoming death, waiting for the other party's sanctions.
The weapon also lay on the ground in a horizontal and vertical manner, making a crisp sound. It shook a few times and finally landed smoothly on the ground.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhicheng no longer had the fear of facing death, and instead raised a sad smile like relief at the corner of his mouth...
He...is going to die.
Died at the hands of his best brother without any complaints.
It is better to die at his hands than to die at Andre Yas, which is probably a kind of happiness.
This is Xuanyuan Zhicheng's view.
After hearing this, Xia Fan felt severely injured in his heart. This feeling was like the pain of a bullet being poked into the heart and being dug up one after another. The knife was fatal and the pain was unbearable.
Although he didn't understand what feelings meant after Long Hua, his mood was extremely painful.
What exactly is this?
Why does my heart feel thrilled?
The dragon clan should not have feelings, but why is it so uncomfortable for a small human being? Did I... lose something important?
Chapter completed!