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The first thousand six hundred and eighty chapters of the death of the dragon

"Five, four, three..."

After hearing the roar of Master Feilong, Shi Gongming's smile became thicker and more interesting. There are actually fools who want to sacrifice themselves for others. But do you think these ants will listen to your inspiration?

Shi Gongming's voice continued to count down calmly, his voice was calm, cold, and indescribably cold and bone-chilling.

"Quickly, kill me, kill me..."

Master Feilong shouted anxiously, but how could these Taoist monks do this? The monks shouted: "No way, Senior Feilong, if we really kill you, I'm afraid we will live with guilt for the rest of our lives.

I'm blaming myself, this, this is absolutely not okay."

"But if you don't kill me, we will all die. If you kill me, you can live, so why not!"

Master Feilong roared.

The Taoist monks all looked at Master Feilong with tears on their faces, and said with a bitter face: "No way!"

Master Feilong listened to the cries of the Taoist monks and closed his eyes helplessly. Why is it so difficult to sacrifice oneself for others!

Master Feilong had a look of helplessness on his face. His face was full of grief and indignation. What could he do?

Shi Gongming didn't care about this at this time and read out the final countdown directly: "Three, two, one!"

After the countdown was finished, Shi Gongming shrugged and looked at Master Feilong and the monks in the audience and said, "Unfortunately, you are all going to die this time!"

Shi Gongming said something, and the next moment he pointed at Master Feilong and said, "Let's start with you first. Do you have any last words to say?"

Master Feilong glanced at Shi Gongming and snorted coldly: "I will die if I die. What other last words do I have? My life is enough!"

"Very concise last words, then goodbye!"

Shi Gongming said something, and then Shi Gongming stretched out his right hand and shook it fiercely through the void.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Feilong's blood vessels exploded all over his body, and his whole body exploded into a puddle of flesh. He couldn't die anymore!

A master of a generation, Master Feilong just disappeared from this world quietly. Sometimes the life of Master Feilong in the soul condensation stage is not as powerful as imagined.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Seeing Feilong Zhenren turned into a pile of rotten flesh, the first one to collapse was Menghu Zhenren. At this time, Menghu Zhenren stared at his eyes, tears were falling crazily, and he looked extremely miserable. His mouth was opened wide and he was hysterical.

He roared, but because his little tongue was blown off, the real tiger could only roar in vain.

Master Menghu wanted to rush over to see the body of Master Feilong, but at this time Master Menghu's whole body was controlled by Shi Gongming, and he could only roar in vain. Who can understand this kind of sadness.

At this moment, every bit of Master Feilong appeared in Master Menghu’s mind.

"Hey, little fat man, are you here to become a disciple too?"

"What's wrong, can you, a skinny little monkey, become my disciple?"

This is the scene where Master Menghu and Master Feilong met for the first time in front of the gate of Longhu Mountain a hundred years ago.

"Hey, Fatty, I am your senior brother from today on. Master gave me the nickname Feilong. Dragon, hey, I'm so awesome, unlike you, who is a big cat!"

"Gungungun, aren't you just a snake with long horns, a cow or a cow, cut..."

This is the scene after the two passed the apprenticeship test at Longhu Mountain and successfully obtained their Taoist titles.

"Hey, lazy cat, when can we fly around like Master and the others?"

"I don't know, but I think when we become as old as Master, we can fly."

"Oh, let's grow old quickly, I really want to fly!"

"Are you stupid, you four-legged snake? When you get old, you will die. I don't want to get old."

This is the picture of Master Menghu and Master Feilong one year after they became Longhu’s disciples.

"Tiger, hurry up, I'll come to the rear."

"But, senior brother, I..."

"Shut up and go, I am senior brother, listen to me, go..."

This is the scene when the two of them were being chased by evil spirits just after forming elixirs.



Scene after scene of scenes passed through Master Menghu's mind quickly like a movie. Silent tears flowed from Master Menghu's eyes. The brother who had been with him for a hundred years just passed away silently. Master Menghu really

I couldn't accept this kind of pain, it hurt my heart, this kind of pain made Master Menghu miserable.

"Master Feilong!"

At this time, the remaining two thousand monks couldn't bear to scream. Master Feilong is a virtuous senior who deserves everyone's admiration. He was once a powerful idol in the hearts of many people, but now his idol has become a pile of rotten flesh. This blow,

It's really not something that ordinary people can resist.

Two thousand people mourned silently, with tears already in their eyes, but no one cried, because these two thousand people felt that crying would only make Shi Gongming laugh. Of course, some who couldn't bear it started to whisper.

Start crying.

Two thousand people were sobbing softly or silently, but their sadness could no longer be concealed. The sadness of two thousand people was not to say sad, but it could also change the color of heaven and earth.

Two thousand people were mourning silently. Liu Tianqi was lying in the corner with a few tears silently leaving his eyes. Master Feilong was a good man and a respectable senior, but he could not save him. Liu Tianqi hated it.

Due to his own incompetence, at this moment Liu Tianqi really wanted to become the protagonist in the novel, flying into the air every second, and transformed into Long Aotian, but this was just a thought, after all, this is reality, WW is not a novel.

Liu Tianqi sighed silently, feeling very sad. The only indifferent person in this scene was Shi Gongming. Shi Gongming's killing of Master Feilong turned out to be just like killing an ant.

With such a heart, no wonder he could become a great devil. The ancestor of the Shi family has a mentality that is completely different from that of ordinary people. It can only be said that he is sufficiently perverted.

Shi Gongming killed Master Feilong instantly. Looking at the sad Taoist monks, he laughed heartily and said: "Why are you crying? Didn't you choose this path yourself? I asked you to kill them to find a way to live for yourself.

But if you don’t listen, what will happen? Master Feilong is dead. In fact, he will die whether you kill him or not. Why are you so stupid?”

"Originally, his death would be very meaningful. After all, if you kill him, he can save all of you, but you didn't do it. You made his death meaningless. Now you are still here crying hypocritically.

What are you doing, showing off your pity!"

Shi Gongming said fiercely, hitting the soft spot in everyone's heart. Everyone couldn't help it, and many people were shaken. Shi Gongming ranks among the top three among the evil monks in terms of deceiving people's hearts. This is Shi Gongming's ability.

Shi Gongming looked at everyone laughing and rolled his eyes: "Cry, cry. Seeing how pitifully you are crying, I suddenly changed my mind. I don't want to destroy you all at once. How about I give it to you again?"

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