MTL - So I Am A Demon Descendent!-Chapter 49 Mystery (1)

"He is dead." San Wu said.

The mosaic in front of me was terrible. I fell from a 20-story residential building. It was difficult to die decently. The descendants of the Li family fell into a mud on the ground. The intestines and internal organs were all exposed to the air. There were many bones Piercing the skin, the brain also cracked, and the brain plasma splashed for several meters.

No one can survive this situation, neither can God.

Although the descent has extraordinary abilities, some special bloodlines, and vitality is unimaginably powerful, but the current situation is beyond the scope of living creatures.

"He is dead." San Wu repeated.

Grandma Yun grandmother stared at the wreckage of her great-grandchild, her eyes were empty and silent.

San Sanwu reached out his cell phone, took a picture, and then dialed the thunderbolt's phone: "The mission failed."

王 The King of Thunder and Lightning was awakened in the middle of the night, confused, and said blankly, "What?"

Wu Sanwu calmly said, "Li Xianyu is dead."

From beginning to end, her tone was flat and calm, neither happy nor sad.

"What did you say?" The voice on the phone suddenly changed color

"Li Xianyu is dead." San Wu also said.

"Don't I let you protect him, what do you do?" Growled Thunder King.

"It can't be protected. It will be a waste of bricks. I can kill the enemy, but I can't protect an ordinary person." Sanwu replied earnestly.

"I sent you a photo on your mobile phone." She said, "Master, the mission failed. Can I come back?"

The phone didn't respond. I wanted to see the pictures.

At this time, Grandma whispered, "Aren't you sad? You have been with each other for a few days, and he's pretty good to you."

"Sad." San Wu suddenly realized that he had learned hypocrisy, and said a serious word of conscience: "It's sad, it's sad ..."

"Oh, how can you be sad, and you are not qualified to be sad for him." Grandma's voice was numb: "A fatherless mother, who would be sad for his death. It was like a copy of the Li family that year Behead, who is sad for us. "

The night wind whistled, and the sky was filled with rain ideas, which turned into a downpour.

They stand still in this sad heavy rain, Qian Ying is blurred by the rain.

Grandma raised her head, and the cold raindrops hit her face, dripping down her pointed jaw: "At the age of eighteen, the entire country was drowned in a heavy rain. Cannon sounds can be heard late at night, screaming Sound, horseshoe sound, Li Min Cang's unjust soul wandering over the city, wailing sternly. Yang Yi used their guns to give us a life-long unforgettable lesson. When I was refined into a war spirit, everyone held me Expectations. I also feel that I am a hero of my family and a hero of my country. At that time, despite the storms, I still had my family and things to protect ... "

"Failed heroes are no longer heroes, they are national sinners. The Li family was once prominent, and since my generation, the only remaining veins have been long-lasting, and every great-grandson has died indecently. This is anger. The backwash of luck. In the past, he gave up everything for the Cangsheng righteousness, but now he is forced to die by the Cangsheng. "

"Broken," she said, "the only connection between me and the world ... broken."

At this moment, Sanwu heard the anxious tone of the thunderbolt king: "Where are you, where is the Warrior Soul?"

Twenty-three answered, "She's with me."

After a moment of silence, a thunderous roar over the phone: "Leave her, leave her!"

Immediately after the utterance of the words, Sanwu was hit by a force that was so powerful that Pemo could not control it. This force turned into ripples. Wherever it passed, the glass shattered and the trees broke.

In the Xiaoxiao night rain, the woman's battle spirit rises up, like Shura, like death.

San Sanwu's sweaty hairs stood up one by one, and she was locked by the blood pupils from hell.

"You all have to be buried with him." Two bloodshots shot from her pupils.

上 In the two hundred years of modern history, the combat power can rank among the top five.

You Kuang ancient and unique, Warriors of War.

I finally showed her original appearance.

Uh ...

The smoke and rain were smoky, and the ten-year-old child sat outside his yard, bored with a caterpillar falling on the stone steps, and the drizzle condensed into small white drops on his hair.

On the muddy path outside the village, a woman came up holding an oil-paper umbrella. She was wearing a vintage Han costume, wearing ring bells, and skirts and embroidered shoes were covered with mud.

"You're Li Erdan?" She stopped in front of the little boy, and her white delicate jaw was exposed under the umbrella.

The little boy looked up and stared at the beautiful woman impatiently. For a long time, he wiped his nose first and nodded his head.

"Your mother's name is Zhang Xiuer?" She asked.

The little boy nodded again.

"Your dad is called Li Jianguo, right?" She asked again.

The little boy nodded again.

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured, "Finally, I got it right."

"Sister who are you." The little boy gathered his courage to look directly at the woman's face.

"To be called grandma," the woman put her hand on the boy's head, and said softly, "Your dad's name is awful, you are even awful. From today, your name is Li Wuxiang. By the way, go back and tell your mother, don't Wait, your dad is dead. "

Li Wuxiang ...

Grandma?

为什么 Why do I see these and who am I?

Li Xianyu stumbled.

Suddenly the scenery changed in front of him, the little boy was gone, and his grandmother was gone. The drizzling small village was fragmented and replaced by a flowing river.

浊 The Huangpu River is turbid and turbulent. In the distance is the Oriental Pearl Tower under construction. There is no Global Finance, no World Trade Center, and no later Central Tower.

There are no buildings in the surrounding area, and there is no bustling commercial street.

The man stood beside the Huangpu River and looked at the rushing river. Behind him was a beautiful girl in a floral dress.

"Did you succeed?" Said the girl.

"Well ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ success. I found a solution to the ancestral kidney deficiency, but ..." The man turned back, he has a handsome face, it is easy to think of cream Words like naughty.

"The gains of the Pantheon this time are far too big and scary." The man grinned a bitter smile and said awkwardly: "We brought out a terrible thing, like a thief entering the palace and stealing the emperor Chuan Jade Seal. "

The young girl saw despair in his eyes and frowned. "What?"

"Don't ask, Grandma, please ... Don't ask, you can't be involved anymore," the man said.

"Miscellaneous things, the wings are stiff?" The girl frowned.

"The news has leaked, and soon I will be chased by the blood of the world, but I can't surrender that thing, and I can't die. It will set off the biggest storm in the blood world, even if you are like grandma, I will be drowned in that kind of storm. I do n’t believe anyone now, and I dare not believe it. I regret it and regret entering the Pantheon. It is a place of cursing. Human beings should not set foot there. Knelt down and looked at her: "Grandma, I know I ca n’t escape. I just ask you one thing. After I die, I ask you to declare yourself twenty years. Fortunately, I have left a seed for the Li family. I will let The Master saves the black water spirit beads. Twenty years later, the Master will give the beads to my son. "

The young girl said nothing, her face was as frosty.

"I know you have a killer and you are invincible in the world of broken spirit beads, but then you will completely die. By then, the Li family will really fall. I am dead, and you have named yourself for another 20 years. I can settle. Anyway, as far as you are concerned, I am just one of the many generations who are quite promising. If you are used to life and death, do n’t take it easy. ”The man made a noise and said,“ Please protect my Li family. The only bone blood. "