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Chapter 1169 He should be deeply honored!

?? "I am so glorious in this life!"

When the tyrant thought so, he suddenly felt that death was not such a painful thing.

Bang!

Click!

This punch finally landed on the tyrant's neck.

The sound of bone shattering is extremely harsh in the torrential rain!

Then, you can see the tyrant's neck bent down at a very strange angle.

Under this punch, the tyrant's neck was broken.

His body also tensed at this moment and finally relaxed.

Bang!

The body, which had lost its vitality, fell heavily to the ground, splashing water droplets all over the ground.

A strong man at the peak of the mid-stage breaking mirror died.

The priest was still inside the broken wall of the villa. When he looked at this scene, he felt that his blood was boiling.

He stared at his master's wife blankly, as if he was looking at a god.

goddess!

Too domineering?

The tyrant, a legendary strong man, was slaughtered by his master's wife.

It's so six that I have no friends!

He knew the relationship between Master's wife and Qin Buer, and he was very envious and jealous of that guy!

That guy, his life is so good!

Not only is there a prominent family background, but there is endless money at home, but there are also a large group of women surrounding them. That’s all, there are so many strong people around them.

The previous generation of Killing Emperor, the Chinese Medicine God Fu Jingyu, the Chinese God of War Dragon Emperor, the powerful Mirror Qin Bo, the powerful Mirror Mugu, the powerful Mirror Snow Girl...

If you think about it carefully, this guy is surrounded by him.

At this moment, the priest was truly wise about his original decision.

It also made him more determined to follow Qin Buer's footsteps.

Staying by that guy's side not only can life be guaranteed, but also can accompany his beloved Lin...

Why not do it?

...

"They are here!"

In the darkness, someone is talking!

One man and one woman.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with the vicissitudes of time, like the voice of a little old man.

"Yes, it's finally here!"

The woman's voice is very nice and full of magnetic, but there is a strong murderous intent in her voice: "Not only is it coming, it's still so fast, the tyrant was killed by them!"

"If you die, die. He is not as skilled as others. If he is killed, no one else will blame him!" The old man did not feel sorry for the death of the tyrant.

It seemed as if the death of a tyrant had only a dog died in his eyes.

For the count, the one who can use it for himself and bring value to himself is a good subordinate, a dead tyrant, who will die if he dies!

"The next one, maybe it's me!" the woman said coldly.

"No, madam, it makes me sad that you said this. Don't you believe that I can protect you?"

The old man said seriously, then sighed and said with regret: "But now, the evolution of this game has exceeded my expectations. I originally wanted to follow the script I designed. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"No pity, as long as that kid dies, that's the best result!"

The woman stood up from the sofa and walked out the window. Under the moonlight, she could see that there was an extremely hideous scar on her not particularly beautiful face.

She reached out and stroked the scar on her face, saying hatefully: "He must die, and she and them are all going to die!"

They have to die!

Otherwise, the nightmare in her heart would always accompany her and torture her.

Only when all those hateful guys die can she be free!

The Count also stood up from the sofa.

He poured two glasses of scarlet wine, came to the side of the Killing Emperor, and handed her a glass.

"I'm happy to help my wife kill someone!"

The Count smiled and said, "But you also saw that they came in full force and killed the stupid guy of the tyrant with the power of thunder. Although the tyrant's strength is incomparable to us, it is definitely not so easy to be killed. Undoubtedly, a very powerful guy came to the other party!"

"Can you guess who is here?"

Hearing this, the face of Killing the Emperor became solemn.

"My senior sister!" said the Emperor Killing.

"What else?" the count asked with a smile.

This question directly changed the face of the Emperor's face.

She swallowed her saliva and said with an extremely ugly expression: "What does the Earl mean is that besides my senior sister, there are other powerful people?"

The Count shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't be sure of this either, so I can understand the mood of the lady who wants them to die, but first of all, we have to determine how many people they have come, right?"

Speaking of this, the count's face finally became solemn.

His voice was also extremely solemn: "If it was just a former killer, then we don't have to be afraid, but if the two old people in China come, then this game will be interesting!"

"In that case, will you follow your script as your Count?" asked the Emperor Killing.

The Count shook his head and said, "The venue designed by my script is not in Europe!"

"What if they really are here?" The Killing Emperor asked in a deep voice.

She could not imagine what kind of storm the Chinese God of War, the Chinese Medicine God and the former Killing Emperor would set off on this land!

I guess the entire European world will be trembling.

Although this is not very likely!

"It's very simple, then fight!"

The Count grinned and said, "If they are really so crazy, then I will be crazy with them. When I think about it, it will be time to settle the grudges with them for so many years!"

The eyes of the Emperor Killing lit up.

It would be impossible for her to deal with this terrifying force herself. She does not have such qualifications or such strength.

Neither the two old people in China nor her senior sisters could deal with.

Those three people are the top strongest people in the world.

However, if the count takes action, it will be different.

Because, this is an old thing with a demon hidden in the body!

In terms of strength, is there anyone in the world who can compare to this ugly dwarf?

The Count didn't know that the killing emperor was burying him as a dwarf in his heart, otherwise he would definitely go crazy.

He just smiled, drank the bright red liquid in the cup in one sip, closed his eyes and became intoxicated for a while, then said with a smile: "All this is just our guess. Now, let's wait for the arrival of that child from China!"

"What does the count mean?"

"There is an old saying in China that it's a pleasure to have friends from afar. As the host, I should go to entertain you. What do you think?" the count asked lightly.

"Then he should be deeply honored!" said the Killing Emperor with a smile.
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