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Chapter 1489 Obliteration

"You are looking for me?"

A calm voice came from behind.

With the powerful palm falling on his shoulder, the shirtless commander's figure fell down halfway. For a moment, Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.

Gulu!                                                              

The blue veins swelled up on both arms like dragons.

The elbows were bent and slammed behind him.

This is going straight to the other party's key points.

Once hit.

At the mildest, the spleen ruptures, and at the worst, it means death on the spot!

?          ?In the eyes of the bare-shirted commander, his sudden attack would definitely catch the opponent off guard.

Not to mention that he could kill the opponent with one blow, he could at least force the opponent to let go of himself.

To gain time to escape.

However...                                                              �

The shirtless commander's face changed completely. He was stunned at first, then a flush appeared, and finally turned into a pale touch.

Both arms were actually hanging down weakly.

He had already hit the man behind him accurately. Not only did he not injure the man behind him, but he completely shattered his elbow bones.

"run!"

The shirtless leader had only one thought in his mind.

He is definitely not able to compete with the person coming.

Puff! He actually broke his arms from his shoulders, and squirted towards the distance regardless of the blood.

But he had not left this Indie Tribe yet, and the ghostly voice came again: "Can you leave?"

Puff! Puff! Puff! Two cold lights flew past under your feet.

The shirtless commander fell to the ground with a thud, and a severe pain came from his legs. When he looked down, his legs were flatly cut off from the base of his thighs.

Blood was surging, and the ground was already dyed red.

Ahhhhh…                                                            

The power of the original source of the heaven and earth was too terrifying, making his legs unable to recover at all. In addition, his arms were broken, and at this moment he was like a human stick lying in a pool of blood.

"who?

Who is it?"

The shirtless commander screamed and looked back in the direction of the Inhuman Tribe with difficulty.

I saw a black figure traveling like a ghost between dozens of powerful people in the Pure Land. Wherever I passed, no one was his enemy.

Just a passing by.

To facilitate the convenience, he died tragically in front of him.

Some were beheaded, some were split in half by a finger, or some were killed in half...                                                    �

The shirtless commander, who was covered in blood and innocent lives, felt a numb scalp. Not long after, the party massacre had come to an end.

All the masters of the Pure Land Realm were lying in a pool of blood. Only he was alone, lying in a pool of blood.

From the time he brutally slaughtered the Yiren tribe, ordered his men to loot the Yiren babies and set up a blood-colored plague altar, and swearing to guide the country, it is like a stick that cannot move, and it takes only a dozen breaths.

The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution is unhappy!                                                                                                                       �

What are your purposes?"

"You..."                                                              

You must know.

This blood-colored plague was already a taboo when it was in the Nine Heavens Realm and was strictly prohibited from spreading.

Even before the shirtless commander got the small bloody altar, he had never heard of the bloody plague.

I never expected that the young man from the unharmed heaven in front of me would know so clearly.

“Who are you?

Why do you know about the blood plague?”

The shirtless commander stared at Xiao Yi and asked.

“Is it important who I am?”

Xiao Yi asked, "For you, what you should consider now is what kind of way to die, right?

Should I end my life happily, or should I help you choose a more memorable path?"

An unforgettable road?

You can’t survive, but you can’t die?

The beads of sweat kept rolling down on the pale face of the shirtless commander. The severe pain on the wound made his nerves tense to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who are you?

I have never offended you, you are so cruel... "                                                         

Xiao Yi suddenly laughed.

The laughter was filled with contempt and ridicule.

He turned around and pointed at the Yiren tribe with devastated corpses, many of which were old, weak, sick and disabled! Yiren was despised by the powerful people in the three worlds and was unwilling to accept them at all.

But is this a sin of aliens deserved?

Aren’t it all the evils committed by the strong men in the realm battlefield of the Three Realms?

They are also innocent! Under the pressure of the powerful people in the Three Realms, they survived in the battlefield of the realm and lived a dark life. They were just a group of lives that wanted to survive.

Why do you still suffer such treatment in the end?

There are tens of thousands of people in the entire tribe! All of them were slaughtered.

Like animals, the bodies were discarded at will, while the strong men in the Pure Land who slaughtered them occupied their houses and ate the food they had worked hard to prepare.

"You think I'm cruel, what about you?

Are you kind to these aliens again?"

Faced with Xiao Yi's questioning, the shirtless commander was full of hideous faces: "They are just a group of despicable bastards, impure blood... No, they are not even as good as untouchables. They are just a group of beasts. They can die at the hands of me and become the bargaining chips for my Pure Land to defeat the Unharmed Heaven. They should be proud and honored..."                                                                                                                                                                                                          

In fact, he had known for a long time how proud they were for these people in the higher world! Just like in the Qin family... Xiao Tianjiao, who was talented and despairing, was the supreme god.

??     And what about him?

Faced with Xiao Tianjiao's suppression everywhere and the persecution of his father and brother, no one thought he was innocent.

Everyone will only feel that because his talent is too poor, it has defiled the Qin family.

That's all.

But why did they even think about it?

Whether it is the Unharmed Heaven, the Immortal Heaven, or the most supreme Zhongtian Realm in the legend, don’t they all come from the same Nine Heaven Realm before the endless years?

Whose bloodline is really more noble than the other party?

Xiao Yichang let out a breath of turbid air, stared at the unrepentant shirtless commander in front of him, and said calmly: "As you said, you are proud enough to die in my hands!"

"No, you can't kill me, you can't..." The shirtless commander's pupils suddenly magnified, and he looked at Xiao Yi with a frightened look on his face, "I came here at the command of Blood-Based Bodhisattva. If you kill me, Blood-Based Bodhisattva will not let you go..."                                                                                       �

I'll wait for him!"

Xiao Yi responded lightly and slapped it with one palm.

Bang! The shirtless leader exploded and turned into a pool of meat paste.

Looking at the Yi Ren tribe that turned into ruins, Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, waved his hand to restrain the bodies of the Yi Ren and buried them underground.
Chapter completed!
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