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Sang Liang had long been determined to die, and if that was the case, he was fulfilled.
Sang Liang disappeared, turned into ashes under such an attack, or hid.
Was Sang Liang hiding in the book, Ning Shu looked at the book that fell on the ground, and it was really annihilated.
But if you think about Sang Liang's behavior, he probably can't do the awkward behavior of hiding in the book.
Probably it was really dead.
Sang Liang just died.
Ning Shu didn't quite understand what Sang Liang's death meant, or what it meant to Sang Liang.
As long as the destruction is accompanied by death, Sang Liang dedicated his life to this organization, and finally died for it.
A silver hair, like an aristocratic man walking out of an oil painting, was destroyed in this way.
No fear of death, no resentment, no one knows what he is thinking
The book was motionless, but under the fire attack, the book was still intact.
What kind of thing this book is, it's probably also a congenital treasure.
It can be said that this book probably didn't perform its due function in Sang Liang's hands.
Sang Liang is a civilian and doesn't need to fight and kill, so he won't develop the attack ability of this book.
"Stop and do what, and then attack." Uncle said indifferently, he raised his hand, stretched out his fingers, and the book on the ground flew into his hand tremblingly.
"Bang bang bang..." The battle sound rang again, and Ning Shuman inadvertently avoided the attack. What was more curious was whether Sang Liang was dead or not.
She is really annoying Sang Liang, she always likes to stir up the wind and rain.
In this way, taking the initiative to die would also have to fight for the first line of life for the uncle, but for Ning Shu and the uncle, Sang Liang's eventfulness is very uncomfortable.
Ning Shu glanced at the hard-faced uncle, who looked at Ning Shu, both of them burst into killing intent and impatience.
Ning Shu was impatient, and his uncle was impatient, and it was the last game of the game.
Solved it all at once.
Ning Shu thinks so, and my uncle probably thinks so too.
There are so many confrontations like this, every time it doesn't hurt or itchy, I don't know how long it will last, which is simply annoying.
As for the attacks of these props, there was no harm to Ning Shu, but it felt insulting.
Ning Shu touched the whip and said to Fatian, "I want to go."
Her tone was dignified and excited, she was so excited, she was finally going to solve it.
The organization didn't want to see her. In fact, she also wanted to withdraw, to withdraw certain things from her own life. From then on, there was nothing to restrain her.
The uncle's present is her future, but Ning Shu doesn't care. No one will die. One day the peerless martial arts will become old. She is old and dead. Let it be.
If she failed to kill the uncle this time, and died in the hands of the uncle, Ning Shu would not feel resentful or unwilling in her heart.
There are some things that must be sacrificed to fight for and get, or else you will have to struggle all the time.
The uncle is the dark cloud above her head. Whether she can dispel the dark cloud or be swallowed by the dark cloud, it depends on this time.
Ning Shu's heart was more excited than fearful.
Beating the whip in response to Ning Shu, trembling in her hand, Ning Shu grabbed the whip tightly, almost smiling up to the sky, and gave out a cheerful smile in the serious confrontation on the battlefield.
Her heart was agitated, and this kind of pleasure and agitation made her get goose bumps all over her body, and her scalp was numb.
Uncle Tai looked at Ning Shu coldly, and slowly drew out the black sword. As soon as the sword was pulled out, the battlefield was filled with chilling murderous aura and sword aura, and he was forced to breathe hard.
With weak willpower, he felt that he was completely covered by the killing intent.
On the contrary, Ning Shu was even more excited by this killing intent. With such a strong killing intent, the uncle was finally going to kill her. Before, she looked down on an ant's demonstration and provocation.
Just be serious, anyway, either you die or I live.
"You stand back." The uncle said to An He, and he took a few steps forward with the sword.
An He frowned and persuaded: "There is really no need for a conflict at this time."
It was simply inexplicable. From the occurrence of this incident to the present, there was an inexplicable aura. Sang Liang was arrested, and now he does not know whether Sang Liang is alive or dead.
Now these two people are looking like they want to kill each other, what is the deep hatred in the end.
And what role did Sang Liang play in this matter
An He was really dumbfounded.
Uncle Tai's situation is not very good, and he doesn't know whether Law Hai can provide energy for Uncle Tai.
Why on earth
The uncle said sternly: "She is too annoying." Only by killing her will she not brush her sense of existence.
She always looks bitter and enmity, who the hell loves to take care of her, what kind of bitter love drama she sings alone, crazy.
An He: Uh...
Uncle Tai: "She killed Sang Liang, what qualifications does she have, what is she?"
An He:...
Well, the main system is the person of the uncle, and it is the uncle's disposal whether it is dead or alive.
An He was speechless, even at this time, his uncle was still so defiant.
An He looked around, but Mo Ming didn't show up, where did Mo Ming go
What exactly was Mo Ming doing to help Ning Shu? At this time, An He couldn't wait to disappear. He really couldn't stop it. He couldn't interfere with the development of the situation.
An He raised his hand and waved, and the team behind him retreated a long distance.
After all, people of the level like the uncle will shake the ground and the mountains will be shaken, and the scope will be very large. In order not to be affected, everyone is very interesting to stay away.
The uncle's move was a thunderbolt, with a groundbreaking aura and suffocating coercion.
The sticky killing intent made people breathless, Ning Shu didn't avoid it, but greeted him with a grin.
Tai Shu is willing to be serious. If you are impatient, I am also impatient. The fighting speed between the two is invisible to the naked eye.
Only the collision of afterimages can be seen one after another, countless sword shadows and whip shadows are intertwined, and the space is squeezed out of black holes, and the aftermath strangles everything around.
An He led the team back again. What kind of fairy battle is this, even if he is hit by a bunch of whip shadows or a sword shadow, he will definitely lose his soul.
The sky and the earth trembled, and the space twisted and shattered, forming small black holes.
The ground tremors spread far, and the distant ocean made waves one after another. The waves on the surface were small, and the low undercurrents were not small. The hurricane vortexes made the creatures on the bottom of the sea dizzy.
"Who is fighting on land?" The Yinglong tribe frowned, and powerful sea creatures like them rarely fight. After all, there will be a tsunami, and the tsunami will flood the land.
Similarly, the movements on the land will also affect their oceans.
"Let's go take a look, it looks very close to us," Dong Lan said.
(End of this chapter)