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Chapter 14 Burning Blood

. "No matter what mistake you have made in this world, it is enough for 3,800 years!" Midye held the cold hilt of the Fighting God Sword. He felt the thickness and calmness of the Fighting God Sword almost connected to the mountains. Midye suddenly shouted wildly: "Come out!"

The Fighting God Sword uses its usual silence to mock the stupidity of Midnight Dragonfly shaking the pillar!

"Even if I am stupid, even if I am setting up the most terrifying enemy for myself, I still have to fight fate!" Mid-ye stared at him with a disbelief expression and shouted wildly: "Remember when I pull out this Fighting God Sword, I will give you freedom! But if you dare to betray my faith, I will bet on the dignity of a soldier. I will use this Fighting God Sword in my hand to reseal this stone cave. I will completely seal this stone cave with stones and mud oars, so that you will sink into darkness forever and never have the possibility of seeing the light of heaven again!"

When Miya reached out to grab the Fighting God Sword, his people changed. His aura changed. Everything changed.

It was not until this moment that Mei'er truly witnessed the most terrifying explosive power and aggressiveness of a fang when facing battles.

At this moment, midnight is fighting! He is declaring war on fate!!!

"What I don't believe the most is fate!" Midye grabbed the Fighting God Sword and his muscles were full of explosive power and roared wildly, "Damn it, if we were not wrong, why would God punish us like this?! We are all executing the orders of our superiors, we all use our own actions, our bodies to complete our mission, and defend our dignity. But why do we get such a result?!"

Sweat was soaked from Mitsuye's body and his face was covered with water droplets. In waves of crazy impulses, Ziye pulled the Fighting God Sword again and again.

"Why?"

"Am I wrong?"

"Why should I be ordered to withdraw from the army Why should I be separated from my only life and my only relatives and I live and die together day and night? Is it wrong to obey the order? Is there any principle wrong? Am I wrong to attack the seven policemen with weapons? Is it my fault?!"

"I have lost everything to drive me out of the army. Why do I have to meet you and encounter this strangest thing?!"

Big tears flowed out from Midnight's eyes crazy, after all, he was just a twenty-year-old child, no matter how well he concealed it, no matter how cold he could turn himself into a war machine on the battlefield, he was just a child who lacked care!

He saw his own shadow in Mei'er!

"They didn't even give me a chance to fight fate!" Midye laughed bitterly. His eyes were covered with a terrible blood red because of excessive force. He grabbed the hardest hilt of the sword without a cowhide rope. At this moment, he just wanted to cry hard and shout hard to exude all his grievances!

"So I want to help you overcome this damn fate!" Miya took a deep breath and shouted with all his energy and he tried hard to pull the Fighting God Sword that he had pierced into the stone wall again!

Damn mountain wall!

Damn the God of Fighting Sword!

Why are they so tightly connected?!

The hot sweat kept pouring down from Midnight, he was like a desperate warrior facing a mountain that could not be conquered by him. He was once again and again futile attack.

Fox Meier looked at the big boy who suddenly went crazy and suddenly became crazy. She must admit that she had never seen such a beautiful scene. The boy's hands were stained with blood by the rough hilt of the sword of the Fighting God Sword, but he was laughing loudly as he looked at his bloody hands. His whole body was sweating like a rain of sweat. The heat and smell of sweat that belonged to only a real man rushed into Meier's nose without reservation. The smell of the strongest male made Meier feel moved.

When Miya shook off her top and exposed his chest that was far away from his peers, who could already support a heavy burden, Fox Mei'er couldn't help but gasp. On Miya's chest muscles, which were so hard that it was completely bulging, were covered with scars representing men's dignity and pride on his back, which were almost as strong as a marble statue.

Those are the scars left by midnight during training, all of which are the most honorable red flags for being a soldier!

When they were erect and straight with Mitsuye's muscles, they kept twisting and kneading. At this time, Mitsuye was completely surrounded by a crazy flame. After completely throwing away his solemnity as a soldier, a kind of passion that came from deep in his blood, which made Mitsuye so happy that he almost roared wildly.

He reached out and shook off the sweat from his forehead and tears from the corners of his eyes. Miya stared at the sword in front of him that he might not be able to use his personal strength for the rest of his life.

When his hands mixed with his sweat, tears and blood were held onto the hilt of the Fighting God Sword again, a hot stream of heat that reached its limit was like a flash of lightning hitting into Mitsuye's heart. Mitsuye was caught off guard and was actually hit by this mysterious force seven or eight steps away. Mitsuye's body fell straight from a height of four or five meters, down from a height of four or five meters to the hard stone slab of the cave.

"**Your fucking dares to declare war on me even with your broken sword?!"

Miya stared fiercely at the Fighting God Sword that was as calm as a mountain but had a faint red light at some point. He stepped forward again and stretched out two hands like iron clamps to pinch the hilt of the Fighting God Sword.

"Bang!"

Even Mei'er could hear the strange power in the body of the Fighting God Sword and the terrifying sound when Mizuye wrestled. Mizuye's face instantly twisted into a twisted shape. In the trembling of her whole body like playing a pipa, Mizuye laughed wildly: "It's so cool! It's so cool! I'll forget it!!!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!!"

...

In the fierce confrontation, every bone in Miye's body was wailing and begging Miye to let go. But when the crazy flame deep in the blood was completely burning, Miye's eyes also turned into blood red. He raised his blood-red eyes and suddenly let out a long howl like a wounded lone wolf: "But if you can't play to me to death, I want you to die! I am apologized to myself here. I will make you regret everything you have done to me!!!"

Midye didn't notice the Fighting God Sword in his hand. With the crazy shouts of Li Dao's back and forth, he had become a demon and demon, as his hands mixed with blood, sweat and tears, the liquid mixed with blood, sweat and tears was applied again and again on the rough hilt of the Fighting God Sword. A red and yellow light had faintly raised on the entire Fighting God Sword.

Fox Meier stared at Midnight foolishly as the light mixed with red and yellow on the Fighting God Sword slowly crawled over Midnight's whole body slowly coated with a layer of golden armor on his body, which was as weak as it was so beautiful that it could almost become the eternal light of the universe.

Fox Meier said dazedly: "The divine weapon recognizes its master? In this world, there are still people who can subdue the Fighting God Sword?! You followed the Fighting God to the world and spread all the strong people in the world. I don't know how many immortals, demons and demons have become the record of your joining forces with him. Even the strongest gods in the world cannot get your recognition, but why did you choose this boy? A mortal who is still strong but is so weak that it is basically vulnerable?!"
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