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Chapter 744: The famous Donghuang is sad!
"Junior brother, let me tell you, senior brother retreats all the year round. He will only come out of seclusion on the Eternal Day. Every time he comes out, there will be a lot of noise. Even if you drink the most, you will still be disturbed by him. Wake up, I finally came out of seclusion, listen to that sound, it will torture you to death.
You can think of him as a turtle. He sleeps on weekdays, wakes up, takes a breath, and then goes back to sleep. "This is Huzi's description of Senior Brother,
"Senior Brother, that is our elder brother, the elder brother who can stand in front of us and block the wind and rain..." This was what the second senior brother said softly while looking at the bottom of the mountain during a conversation with Su Ming.
Scenes emerged in his mind. Su Ming's eyes were bleeding with blood. The color of the blood was crimson. It was caused by the crazy roar in Su Ming's heart. It was an explosion of monstrous murderous intent and extreme pain.
"Senior Brother..." Su Ming seemed to be blurry as he looked at the big man walking out of the whirlpool on the ground in front of him.
The elder brother's eyes were dull, without the slightest luster, but in that dullness, there was a darkness like death, but the momentum bursting out from his body at this moment was enough to fight Ji An.
This is obviously the method Di Tian prepared for Ji An, and it is the trump card for deciding who owns the Donghuang Tower.
Su Ming's eyes met his senior brother's. At this moment, their eyes were focused. Su Ming's expression was sad, and his senior brother's was numb. The contact between their eyes no longer had the happiness of the Ninth Peak in the past. It's just a strange feeling in a foreign land.
"Emperor Tian... I, Su Ming, will definitely kill the immortals in this life, and I will make you endure the extreme pain of heaven and earth. If I can't do this, I, Su Ming, will sink into the underworld and lose my soul!!" Su Ming shed tears of blood and raised his head to the sky. An earth-shattering roar, the roar contained madness and hatred that made people feel horrified.
The moment he roared, the senior brother on the ground still had a numb expression, but his right foot suddenly lifted up, and when he stepped forward, he appeared in front of Su Ming in an instant.
Its speed was so fast that it surpassed teleportation. The moment it appeared, Su Ming raised his hand subconsciously. , he... can't take action.
A shocking roar echoed suddenly.
Su Ming spurted out blood and stumbled back dozens of feet. His raised right hand did not fight back in the end, but resisted, resisting the punch from his senior brother.
This punch was so familiar that it made Su Ming's heart tear. It was... the aura of the Witch Clan.
The eldest brother, who is a descendant of Jiuli, is exuding a wave belonging to the witch clan from all over his body at this moment. When the wave disperses, behind the eldest brother, there is a huge witch statue. The two witch statues appear. After holding his brother in his arms, Su Ming saw the same scars, the same tears, and the same runes.
The witch statue was also covered in bruises, but there was no sign of weakness showing any signs of injury. Instead, there was a vitality, but in that vitality, Su Ming felt burning.
This is the image of the witch clan that is driven by burning the life of senior brother.
Su Ming suddenly raised his head. With a sad expression on his face, he looked at his senior brother. He raised his right hand tremblingly and told himself that his senior brother... was no longer here.
Only by taking action himself and driving out Di Tian's consciousness can the senior brother have a glimmer of hope.
But even Su Ming himself didn't quite believe such words. The moment Su Ming raised his right hand completely and pinched out the mark with trembling, suddenly, a gentle voice echoed in Su Ming's ears. From that moment on, From the mouth of the senior brother... came out.
"Junior brother, we haven't seen each other for how many years..." The voice was a little stiff, but very gentle. It was exactly the voice of senior brother in Su Ming's memory.
The appearance of this voice made Su Ming's raised right hand tremble violently, causing his heart to look over with more blood and tears in the stinging pain at this moment.
That familiar voice made Su Ming feel like he had returned to the Ninth Peak. He knew it was fake, he knew it.
But there are some things, even if you know it clearly, you will still see and listen to it, because it is not the action of the body, it is the heart driven by family affection.
Almost at the moment Su Ming looked at him, the senior brother suddenly raised his head, and blood suddenly appeared in his dim eyes.
"Jiuli's Relic, Blood Abyss Forbidden Curse..." Veins bulged all over his body at this moment, and his whole body suddenly fell into pieces, turned into a sea of ​​blood, rushed forward, and suddenly disappeared.
"He is not Di Tian...he is senior brother..." Su Ming murmured. There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and severe pain shot through his body. It was caused by the blow just delivered by senior brother.
If the other party used the magical power of the Emperor and Heaven, then Su Ming could still tell himself that the person in front of him was not the eldest brother, but the clone of the Emperor and Heaven, but... the eldest brother used the magical power of the Wu Clan, the art of Jiuli. All of this Su Ming was unable to take action at all.
He couldn't fight against his elder brother who was like a brother.
As he smiled sadly, the sea of ​​blood that had just disappeared suddenly transformed around Su Ming.
"Junior brother, tell me where you have been over the years..." As the sea of ​​blood transformed, senior brother's numb voice echoed again, making Su Ming laugh miserably, and his whole body was filled with indescribable sadness. .
In this sorrow, he did not dodge, but allowed his senior brother to instantly fill the surroundings. The sea of ​​blood violently condensed towards his body, covering Su Ming in the blink of an eye.
An even more shocking roar reverberated in all directions at this moment. As the sea of ​​blood transformed into a human form again, the moment the senior brother's figure stood in mid-air, Su Ming's body rolled away like a paper kite with its string cut off. Blood spurted out from his mouth and erupted from every part of his body. Su Ming's face turned pale. He retreated several hundred feet in succession before barely standing still. He looked at his senior brother with a sad smile.
His injuries became more serious, but at this moment, the senior brother's words came again.
"Junior brother... With your level of cultivation, how are you going to find your master, how are you going to find your second senior brother..." The senior brother took a step forward, and a loud sound exploded in front of Su Ming.
Su Ming spat out blood, and his body rolled backwards again. If his body was not strong enough, he would have collapsed and died at this moment, but even so, his body was still suffering from severe pain.
Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In that sadness, it was not his body that hurt, but his heart. But at this moment... he had to raise his hand, a moment of extreme sadness to fight back.
"Do you still remember the attack by our Ninth Peak on the Ghost Stage..." Senior Brother's voice echoed.
Su Ming's hands trembled.
"Do you still remember the Shaman Soul I gave you before you left for the battlefield..." If these words of Senior Brother were heard in Su Ming's ears, there would be a shocking roar.
Su Ming's body fell back again, and his whole body was filled with blood. However, no matter how much blood flowed, it could not cover up the pain in his heart, nor could it cover up the deep sadness on his body.
There was silence all around, and all the immortals were watching the battle with confusion. They saw something strange about Su Ming, and they also guessed that the person who walked out of the coffin must have a very close relationship with Su Ming. special relationship.
The three words Senior Brother from Su Ming's mouth, as well as the name Su Ming's junior brother was called by the person in the coffin, further confirmed their speculation. Tian Lanmeng stared blankly at Senior Brother in the sky, and looked at Su Ming. She bit her lower lip, looking confused.
She didn't know that she was originally from the immortal clan until before the disaster in the Eastern Wasteland. This made her silent for a long time, and no one could understand the complexity and confusion in her heart.
When she gradually accepted her identity, the fairy people she saw and heard were very different from the barbarians. Although the barbarians also fought openly and secretly, compared with the fairy people, they were far less ruthless and fierce. Many means, such as... a scene like this.
The killing between the brothers was probably what Di Tian had expected, and perhaps he was happy to see it.
"Eldest Brother..." Su Ming raised his head and shouted to the sky. He told himself that the voice was numb. He told himself again that as long as Di Tian's consciousness was destroyed, then Eldest Brother could return.
With this thought, Su Ming told himself again and again, causing him to suddenly take a step forward amidst the roar. During this step, he shed tears, and while he was making fists with his right hand, a barbarian figure suddenly appeared behind him. Like both arms, they rushed straight towards the senior brother with a bang.
This time, the senior brother did not dodge, but stood strangely on the spot, motionless, but the moment Su Ming's arms approached...
"Junior brother, kill me!!"
"Junior brother, I am your senior brother!"
"Junior brother, I was controlled by Di Tian. I can only resist him for a moment. Kill me, and we will be classmates in the next life!" The senior brother's voice revealed anxiety, and there was even a hint of sadness, which made Su Ming feel alive at this moment. The pretty image stopped blasting away.
But the moment he stopped, Senior Brother's eyes suddenly opened. The numbness and dimness in his eyes, as well as the words coming out of his mouth, made Su Ming understand... everything was fake.
"Junior brother, kill me..." The senior brother said this, but he approached Su Ming in one step and hit Su Ming's head. Under the roar, Su Ming's body kicked up Kicking backwards, a cross shadow suddenly appeared on his face.
The cross shadow was exactly the same as the cross crack on the senior brother's face. When it appeared on Su Ming's face, it seemed to be deeply sunken into his flesh and blood, and a hot corrosion feeling quickly appeared.
But Su Ming didn't care about the pain. He looked at his senior brother and saw the numbness and dimness in his eyes. Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened them again in an instant, the sadness in his eyes was hidden. Deep inside, what is revealed is complexity, enlightenment, and bitterness about life.
"Senior Brother, I understand." Su Ming raised his right hand and suddenly pointed it toward the sky. With physical and mental grief, he pointed at the sky with one finger.
"Later stage of Barbarian Soul... open!!" Su Ming's voice was almost hoarse, venting the endless depression in his heart at the moment.
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