MTL - Legend of the Asura-v10 Chapter 678 Wolverine

Chapter 678 Battered Wolf

He quickly reached down and pulled it up with the power of chaos before Xiao Xuanwu discovered it, and then threw it into his pocket. Although Xiao Xuanwu was brought to this world, his ability as the Qinglong did not decline. Although it is just born, it is basal. The newborn baby does not dry the dog wolf, but the same dead ant.

Xiao Tian subconsciously moved his body away from Xiao Xuanwu. He asked with a look of fear: "Boss, there is nothing in your side that is normal. This little turtle will not be transformed by your strength." ?"

The wind screamed: "I still have no ability to transform the turtle, it is actually Xuanwu."

Xiao Tian: (⊙o⊙) Ah! ?

"You didn't get it wrong, it is Xuanwu, just born. I used the refining pot to accidentally bring it out." Feng said.

Xiao Tian’s “咕” swallowed his mouth: “Boss, this... what it means.”

"Oh..." The wind slammed on the chin and looked proudly: "With the small Xuanwu, it means that you can create an earthquake anytime, anywhere."

Xiao Tian: (⊙o⊙)! !

"Well, then let's go and see Aotian now. He has been hesitating how to deal with Simon. If it is me, I will definitely want to find a way to give him the most painful torture, but will not let him die." ""

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Yang Aotian dragged the dead Simon, who had been dead for a long time, but did not wait for someone from Ximen to catch up. In order not to let Simon die, he took him out very far, and then stared at him, and his teeth squeaked.

The right hand and the right arm are crippled, and the Ximen madness, which is almost smashed in the chest, is dying. Except for the occasional movement of the left hand, it is almost the same as a dead person.

Just let him die... he is not willing.

Yang Aotian is not a cruel and tyrannical person, but this Ximen owes him too much blood debt, how can he let him die like this.

A gust of wind blew, the wind pulled Xiao Tian down from the sky, and fell in front of Yang Aotian, first glanced at the dead dog's Ximen madness, then smiled and said: "Aotian, long time no see."

Yang Aotian’s face relaxed, his eyes stayed on the white hair of the wind, and some said awkwardly: “I didn’t use it, I couldn’t do anything during that time.”

The wind nodded and said with a serious look: "So, after you have finished your revenge, you must do everything to help me do things, so that even if you make compensation."

Xiao Tian's face flashed amazed, and immediately nodded slightly. Yang Aotian became a **** of death because of hatred. If hatred fades with the death of Ximen, his life may have no motivation and reason for existence. Just like a madman. The wind is going to give him a reason to continue to exist.

"Doing things?" Yang Aotian first was a bit stunned, and then firmly said: "I can help the boss, as long as the boss."

"Oh, you should also know how powerful you are now, and there are too many things that can help me. For example, you can help me protect." The wind rushed forward and patted his shoulders solemnly. . Yang Aotian’s death did not have any influence on him.

"If the protection is right... right, I can still protect if I can, I will not let anyone hurt her again." As if I saw the road ahead, Yang Aotian’s dead eyes clearly lit up. A grateful smile, said: "Aotian, Ximenye has fallen, and other people in Ximen’s family are eager to die directly in your hands, and Simon’s family just... um, there was an earthquake, and now it’s a mess. So you don't have to wonder why no one is chasing you. You must be thinking about how to rectify this Simon madness... Hey, look at me."

The wind rushed to the front of the Simon mad, extended his right hand, and filled his body with chaotic gas with the power of repair, seemingly afraid of dirty his hands. Under the chaos of the fifth layer, the vitality of the Ximen madness recovered rapidly, and even the right arm of the fracture was completely restored to its original state. Somewhat unusual is that it takes only twenty seconds for him to completely save a dying person with his current ability, but this time he spent nearly a minute.

When the wind retracted his hand, Simon, who had been unscathed, stood up from the ground and looked at his own hands. He couldn’t believe that he had recovered. At this moment, he even thought that he was either dead or in a dream.

"Ah!!" A fierce roar, Yang Ao deep in the heart of the back of the long-lost suffocation finally found a place to vent, he fiercely rushed to the West Gate mad, throwing a profit | full hatred of a punch, directly his Chest piercing...

Simon madly uttered the most tragic snoring from birth to the present, and the body sprinkled blood under the feet of Yang Aotian, and shivered painfully on the ground. The part of the chest that was pierced was quickly healed, and it quickly recovered. But the pain of the heartbreaking lung did not disappear.

"Call... wasted a lot of power on him. Aotian, you are free, within 24 hours, as long as you don't cut his head, how can you torture him will not die, and even if the body repairs pain, it will remain. "The wind blew Ximen madly and said."

Yang Aotian’s mouth reveals a cruel smile, and the double-handed screams: “Boss, thank you...”

"Don't thank me. I only hope that you can do this to him because this is what he owes you. After tomorrow, you are still the one who is passionate and loyal, and proud and persistent, Yang Aotian." Feng said.

Yang Aotian nodded: "I am not a beast like Ximeng, and I will not lose my heart because of this. I am also prepared to use my own strength to protect if I want to help the boss to do anything."

He stepped forward and stood in front of Simon's madness, his eyes shining like a snake-like hate. Simon madly listened to the dialogue between them. He was already horrified and pale. Every one of them was not a human, but a monster... He endured pain, struggled to fall to the ground, and screamed and pleaded: " Aotian, I used to be damn, it’s my beast... I beg you to let me go... I will give you a cow in the future, I promise you what you want... I beg you to let me go, let me go. ...I beg you to be proud, we are brothers..."

Looking at the madness of Ximen, like the ants, Yang Aotian’s heart is filled with unspeakable sorrow and grief. It was such a person who killed his mother and ruined his life... it was such a person...

"Let's go." The wind pulled up Xiao Tianfei to the sky. Just turned around, the ear screamed again at the ear of the screams of Ximen...

"Boss, do you really have no way to make Aotian become the same?" Xiao Tian asked, although Yang Aotian had a terrible power at this time, but his terrible looks must be rejected by ordinary people, and more terrible death. Gas must also make him no longer able to get close to others.

The wind shook his head: "He is dead, and the power of death has propped up his soul, making him like a normal person. I have no way to let him recover. Even if I have, I will not do that?"

“Why?” Xiao Tian asked in surprise.

"The power of death is a taboo of life, and it cannot exist in the body of life. If he lives, his power will disappear. At that time, he will become the only one who can only watch the loved ones at the time, but he has no ability. Protecting them and revenge Yang Aotian, do you think that he will be willing to return to his original self?"

Xiao Tian silenced, and gave a long sigh: "It’s too unfair for fate to make people, and a person who is so passionate and righteous is tortured to this point by fate. If he does not meet the boss, he And the fate of Xi Ruo’s sister, hehe... But then, they were driven out of Ximen’s house but it was a good thing. Otherwise, Xi’s sister was married to Xi’an’s interest chip and married to which family, and Aotian And his mother... call!"

"Do not let these know if you don't know."

"Well, but she has seen Aotian that day, and maybe she has already noticed something."

"……talk later."

When the wind and Xiao Tian returned to the top of the Yanhuang Building, the madman and Lin Ying were no longer there, only Longwei, who was concentrating on the case. When they saw them coming in, Longwei stopped his work and stood up.

"What about Lin Ying?" asked the wind.

"Under the downstairs, they have already recognized each other, so it is better to let them get along alone." Long Wei replied, his eyes flashed bitterly. Lin Ze’s father and daughter recognized each other, and he and his only son were separated by a gap that could not be crossed. I don’t know when I could listen to him and call him a father.

The wind nodded and turned and left.

"Wait a minute." Longwei stopped him and walked quickly behind him. The wind did not turn, but the footsteps stopped.

Longwei’s bitter smile, slowly said: “I know that we are parents, sorry for you... When you were born, we did not protect you, and we did not have the responsibility of one day’s upbringing... and our family finally reunion, If we haven't had time to compensate you, it will bring you a disaster first... I know that it may be difficult to get your forgiveness in this life, but can you look at it occasionally... Baby, she is thinking about you every day, then By the way, look at your mother. For more than half a year, she has not slept in a sense of security. She often woke up in the middle of the night and cried..."

The breath of the wind appeared a moment of disorder, he took a breath and went out. Xiao Tian showed a helpless smile to Long Wei, and quickly followed.

Long Wei sat back in his seat and closed his eyes. The miraculous resurrection of Feng Yao, Chu Yingying cried happily again and again, and he finally saw the hope of calling back the heart of the child.

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