Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 55: Brotherly Love in Life and Death (Five)

I quickly took the pill, and Xiao Yan's complexion suddenly improved a lot.

"It is our responsibility to protect Mr. Xiao. Just now, Young Master Xiao has an unshirkable responsibility." Le Shaolong helped Xiao Yan up and ordered to strengthen his defense. After the full force of the man and horse witch shooting, it seemed that it would take time to recover, and there was no movement for a while.

Thinking about this period of time, I have been injured repeatedly, and my life has been hanging on the line several times. I saved Xiao Yao once, and I fought against the giant hammer beast once, and this time again. Xiao Yan sighed very much: The road to a strong man is indeed full of endless risks, and he may fall at any time, and sometimes survival is only a matter of thought.

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Le Shaolong and others. During the period of time they were together, these partners were sincere and passionate, and were very righteous. They thought about themselves everywhere, and did not hesitate to take risks and had no regrets about themselves.

Xiao Yan could really feel that Le Shaolong and others were seven-foot men, with a strong and strong heart. It was not because of the blood contract, but because of the real treating himself as brothers and friends, like brothers and sisters, and were the only ones who were the first to follow him.

Although Xiao Yan was generous to everyone and treated him sincerely, Xiao Yan always felt that it was not enough. He was in danger several times and almost implicated everyone, but everyone had no complaints. With this kind of friendship alone, Xiao Yan felt that he should do something for them.

"You are my brothers, and I can't drag you down." Xiao Yan nodded resolutely, patted his forehead, and five blood lines flew out, drilling into the bodies of Le Shaolong and others.

"Young Master Xiao..." Le Shaolong and others shook their bodies. They never dreamed that Xiao Yan would return the blood contract to him at this time.

The blood contract can always control a person's power of life and death. With a thought, it can dominate life and death. Moreover, the contractor will also die. The contractor will never dare to betray him or protect his master. This is a common method used by all the major forces in the Doudi Continent to control their subordinates. Almost no one heard of voluntarily returning the blood contract, unless it was used as some kind of exchange. Who would have thought that Xiao Yan would return the blood contract after being injured, and he was not worried that everyone would leave him. He was only concerned about his brother's sincere heart.

"Boy, your move has been a pioneer in the Doudi Continent since ancient times. Such a courageous move is right or wrong, and it is difficult to comment, but I still want to look up to you." Old Zhan's voice rang slowly, without stopping, and was full of appreciation.

"I have decided, so don't refuse. If I still regard me as a brother," Xiao Yan took a breath, ignored Mr. Zhan and continued. He was not trying to win the favor of everyone. He really felt that everyone was his brother and friend, and he could no longer drag everyone down like he did just now.

Looking at Xiao Yan's rosy and slightly pale face, Le Shaolong and others' eyes were wet, and a thin layer of mist revealed the unspeakable feelings of everyone. Facing Xiao Yan's sincerity, everyone was choked up.

So what about fame and what about profit? Getting this kind of friendship, fame and fortune are just passing clouds; blood can be exhausted, souls can be lost, brothers are united, and their profits can be broken, even if the road ahead is difficult, it is just a blink of an eye.

The long road of the world and the long brotherly love, everyone's hearts are connected, and they are not distinguished from each other.

While laughing, Nan Erming was full of passion, the poisonous fog rose, transformed into a giant python, sweeping people and horses and wizards.

The witch shooting seemed to have finished adjusting the breath, and the witchcraft mask was halo again. Everyone raised their guns, shields in front of them, and spears in their hands. They were well trained and constantly changed their formations. The blood-stained spearhead told the past honor. The four hooves raised the rolling smoke and dust. The fighting technique "Iron Hoof Charge" was launched, bringing a cold wind toward Xiao Yan and others.

"Good come!" Xiao Zhan never feared melee combat. The dark golden boxing gloves collided, and his body turned rapidly, turning into a golden war tiger and rushed up.

"I can't always drag you down. I don't believe that the soul power of these monsters is so powerful." Xiao Yan also laughed loudly, without any worries, the blood spirit was used to move, and the handprints of both hands changed, exerting "Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath".

A syllable with an ancient atmosphere gushed out like a fountain, wrapping up a special energy transformed by the Blood Spirit Sect, covering the crowd towards the people.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next