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Chapter 950 The last words of waste wood

"Zhisheng, are you ready?"

Jushimasato suddenly said.

“It’s ready.”

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes instantly became clear.

"I'm ready, too."

Masamune Hatsuki's tone was relieved.

The two old men disappeared at the same time and collided with each other at extremely high speed. The sword light and the figure were intertwined, and finally it was Masatoko Konori who started this dead end!

Yuan Zhisheng stinged at the vest of the Wang General, as fast as lightning, and wished he could teleport.

Sakura jumped out of the top of the tower and fell straight, all the blades were driven by the strong wind, cutting towards the king along different arcs.

"puff!"

The king's long sword stabbed into the chest of Masatokori, and the long sword pushed forward against Masatokori.

Blood splashed out from the body of Masatozo Okura, like broken red silk, and Sakura's blade was like an angry butterfly, repeatedly cutting the body of the king.

The neurotoxin on the blade can reach the brain in just a few seconds, causing a fatal reaction, but the speed of the king's general is not affected.

He is worthy of being a man who drinks dragon blood, and his bloodline is more powerful than human imagination.

Yuan Zhisheng poured all his strength into the tip of the knife.

With the great force of the King General burst out, the heart of the Jushimasa Sect had been cut open, and he could do nothing.

This was the result that Jushimasato had already expected. He pounced on him and greeted the blade of the king with his chest.

Although he also drank the blood of the ancient dragon, he was still incomparable to the king and was already exhausted.

The last thing he could do was to seal the king's general with his body and create a chance for Yuan Zhisheng.

Fast! Faster! Faster!

An unprecedented killing heart controls Yuan Zhisheng.

He longed to penetrate the heart of the king and heard the wonderful sound of the long sword penetrated into his chest!

"Even though he is the emperor, his expression is even more ferocious than the evil ghost,"

"And what you cut off is not fate..."

"Just a disconnected puppet."

The little devil's voice sounded faintly.

Only then did Lu Mingfei notice that his younger brother was actually holding a white umbrella on the top of the tower.

For a moment, he seemed to think that Ye Feng's existence was so similar to Lu Mingze.

But unlike Lu Mingze, who only he could see, humans could notice Ye Feng's existence, but they couldn't figure out when he appeared there.

......

The king's sudden figure stopped.

He should have pushed him out of the observation deck with a long knife, but he couldn't move forward because someone blocked him!

Jushimasatsu, this old man who should have been picked on the tip of a knife like a fallen leaf stood up.

He grabbed the sword of the king and roared angrily, as if the Ming king had arrived in the world-

Yuan Zhisheng finally heard the wonderful sound, the spider pierced through the heart of the king, and blood gushed out of the wound.

Almost at the same time, the blade of the beating returned in a steep arc and gracefully penetrated into the king's body.

Three people formed a font shape to siege the king general.

The king covered his chest and stumbled back.

He had no way to go, and the left and right sides were enemies, and behind him was a 250-meter-high iron tower.

"I didn't expect this to be my own end?"

"I didn't expect it, either,"

"I thought the ending of people like you should be a little more exciting."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

“Goodbye, Doctor,”

"A man like you should have a dazzling ending. If I were you, I would jump from that window."

Jushimasato whispered.

The king covered his throat with his hands to prevent the hot blood from gushing out.

He did not dare to pull out the knife in the back of his heart, and once he drew the knife, his heart would lose a lot of blood.

The man wearing a mask seemed to want to speak, but a person whose throat was slit could not speak.

This philosopher-like man couldn't even keep his last words.

The king stumbled towards the window, and he seemed to have really followed the advice.

Those who jump off the cliff will not survive miraculously.

Descending from a height of 250 meters, the bones of the whole body will be broken, and the broken bones will be inserted into all the man's organs, and the violent shock will break his brain.

That is a more tragic way of death than a long sword piercing through the heart.

Mr. Turtle, his teacher and his secretary, all watched the man.

As an opponent, this man is terrible enough that Yuan Zhisheng retains a little respect.

The man in white mask dragged his heavy body and trembled over the protective guardrail, trying to get out of the window.

"Century's Big Jumping off the building! Century's Big Jumping off the building!"

"This is the live broadcast of the Student Union's News Minister Finger is dear audiences. What you are now enjoying is the jumping show of Dr. Herzog, the leader of the fierce ghosts and the code-named King General,"

"In human history, Dr. Herzog is not only an unquestionable pioneer in dragon genetics, but also a top ten ambitious man. Did his jumping off the building make everyone excited?"

"Sorry, we don't have a hotline now, so we can't express your excitement."

Finger's chattering sounded in his headphones.

Chu Zihang, Caesar, Lu Mingfei, Ling, and even Lu Mingze and Ye Feng were all speechless.

Wang Jiangzheng stood outside the railing, overlooking this brilliantly lit city, no one knew what he was thinking.

If Finger was given a microphone, he would definitely go down to interview Wang Jiang and ask him to talk about his mental journey.

Of course, you also have to wear a tight suit covered with blue sequins, with golden makeup powder in your hair, like a real talk show superstar.

"Hi! Dr. Herzog, how are you? Today's weather is amazing, right? Storm, late at night, jumping off the building..."

“Let’s talk about death on this wonderful night…”

That's indeed what Finger would do.

Caesar and Chu Zihang tightly covered their headphones and wanted to hear every detail of the ending clearly.

"Senior Brother! Be careful behind it!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly exclaimed.

Chu Zihang turned his head alertly and pointed his muzzle at the rear.

"Bad kid!Bad kid! I mean you!"

Lu Ming didn't yell.

Only then did Finger realize that the senior brother Lu Mingfei called was him, not Chu Zihang.

But he hung it under the airship with a rope, what could be behind him?

The useless senior brother turned his head away with some difficulty and was shocked...

To be precise, he was frightened silly.

The shadow grew bigger and bigger in his pupils.

It was a black hard airship, three times larger than the airship above Finger.

It originally serenely suspended at a high place, but now it dragged the hanger ladder and destroyed the advertising airship with a crushing momentum.

Finger's soft airship was just a light balloon in front of it.

The advertising airship fell straight, and Lu Mingfei felt empty.

Eavesdropping technology was provided by Finger, but he proposed this method of hanging in mid-air.

Hell, he killed Finger, he still owed the useless money and didn't pay it back.

Now, he is the only useless man in the world.

"Your brother seems to be very sad."

Ye Feng muttered.

"He thought he was a waste, but he was actually the real monster,"

"I don't like his expression."

Lu Mingze said with a conscienceless smile.

......

"Damn it! No one can guess his ending!"

The moment the airship fell, Finger's voice came from his headphones.

The hydrogen in the airship burned wildly, like a brilliant firework that suddenly bloomed in the night sky.

It's indeed useless, and the last words are useless.
Chapter completed!
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