Han Lang was surprised to see that the captain had broken his arm!

The wound was cut off from his left wrist, and the golden blood came out.

I saw the captain tied the Yuan's only neck with his right arm to death, and then with his broken left arm, drows at his own golden blood, and quickly wrote something behind Yuanliu.

Yuan Wei apparently knew that the captain was in a strong spirit, so he fought hard behind the captain, but the captain was late, but he was completely ignored that he was being attacked and still focused on the work at hand.

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Yuan Sui opened a bloody mouth behind the captain's late road, and the captain snorted and continued to paint quickly.

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The captain was hit again, and the golden blood splashed, but he still did not give up.

Obviously, the captain is also a real tough guy!

Han Lang wanted to go to the captain's side to help him, but unfortunately he was also seriously injured himself, and Xiao Bao was also uncertain about life and death, and the eight-claw flying with the ground was trapped in it.

Han Lang gritted his teeth, and he decided to stay and help Xiao Bao.

After all, the captain was too far away from him, and even if Han Lang arrived, it was too late.

Although this decision is cold-blooded, it is the only realistic choice!

Oh, yin

Han Lang got up and rushed to the eight claws that had gone crazy.

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At this moment, the eight claws suddenly fell to their knees, and their arms were holding their heads to death.

Oh, hey

...

The little boy was trapped in a dark place.

As a rare triple-muted gene, the structure of the octopus flying head is complex, full of innumerable nerve units, like a labyrinth full of vines.

“Killed you!Killed you!”

Xiao Bao cried madly, his heart full of fear, desperately picked up his blue tentacles, trying to completely destroy the eight claws flying brain, so as to kill this terrible enemy.

In the darkness, Xiao Bao seemed to hear someone calling himself, very weak, but it made him feel very kind.

“Killed you!Killed you!”Xiao Bao did not dare to pay attention to this voice, he was too afraid, desperate to cut and kill.

The voice in the underworld continued to call for the little treasure, full of love, but more and more fragile.

Suddenly, Xiao Bao felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had been bitten by someone.

Then he saw a crystal creature, the crystal worm, the flying demon!

This monster and the eight heads of the corpses that parasitic him were all like claws, desperately trying to pull the baby to himself and then kill him.

Perhaps because of his own body, the flying demon did not use his own powerful nails to attack, but like a beast, with claws and teeth, he wanted to catch the treasure.

He bit Xiao Bao's arm and pulled him hard with his claws, while Xiao Bao was frightened and tried to get rid of it.

At this time, the voice calling Xiaobao seemed to be stimulated by a certain kind of excitement, becoming more and more intense.

In fact, it is not a voice, but a kind of spiritual communication with the same frequency, only when two organisms are in the same frequency of thinking, this often occurs between twins, or like Han Lang and black eggs, due to chance, will also have a spiritual resonance.

Xiao Bao met the first situation, this eight-claw flying body is not someone else, it is his close uncle, his father's brother, he and Xiaobao have a very close blood relationship.

When Yuan alone made the eight claws, he integrated the body, but failed to completely eliminate the spiritual will of Uncle Xiao Bao, and his will was retained.

That’s why he recognized the little treasure and called him kindly.

Now the little treasure is in danger, the flying demon wants to kill the little treasure, which instead activates the will of Uncle Xiaobao, rises strongly, and wants to protect the small treasure.

Blood and family, is a kind of continuous intimacy, time, distance, can not stop the existence of family.

And Shumory as a fateful creature, their lives are too bitter, a lifetime of torture, such as Xiaobao, Xiaobao's uncle, the eighth generation of the Underworld is also the same.

As the strongest one in the eighth generation of water, he was brutally made into a monster, and even more cruel, he also witnessed Xiaobao, the last surviving descendant of the Shusei family, to be killed alive in his own body!

This is a painful excitement that no one can endure!

Eight generations of the Underworld are ignited by anger, activated a little, and his remaining will is getting stronger and stronger, just like an angry female lion, who will protect his children to death.

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Suddenly, Xiaobao found himself free, the broken man was entangled in those complex nerve units, and the eighth generation of the Underworld was at his own expense to bind the enemies who threatened Xiaobao.

Oh, yin

Xiao Bao fell down and was helped by a series of neurons.

Xiao Bao, who was a little relaxed, felt that warmth, like his father, but more majestic than his father.

The boy began to listen carefully to the voice in his head.

"You have to live well, our lives are too hard."The voice said.

"Who is it?"Father!”

"I am your uncle, your father's brother, and my name is Li."

“Li?Are you still alive?My father is hong!My mother is a piano!They said you!”

“I’m dead, I’m dead, but I still have some memories of the past.”

"Oh, it's true, my father, my mother, they're dead, and the whole family is gone, and now I'm alone."

"This is our fate, who made us a people who have broken the predestination of the commandment, tell me, are you afraid?"

“Not afraid!”Xiao Bao cut the iron: "Of course, I am still a little afraid now, but Han Lang said, I will grow up!"Not only will I grow up, but one day I will learn to overcome fear!I believe in Han Lang, he also said that everyone's fate must be in their own hands!I believe it too!”

“Han-jang...”

"It is the thin man who fights and is not afraid of death, he is a hero, though he is not old."

“Oh, it’s him, he’s really strong, are you with him?”

"Well, since my parents died, he's been taking care of me."

"I remember, he just threw you out and kept you away from the battlefield."

"Han Lang not only protects me, but also taught me a lot of things!"Like my own brother, now that he is in danger, I will help him, I will help him kill the monster!"

With that, Xiao Bao regretted it again, and the monster he was referring to was his own uncle.

This is the sad fate of the people.

"Don't be sad, I won't kill you."Xiao Bao said quickly.

“Kill me?I am dead, I can see you, know that you are alive, but I have my greatest wish, tell me, you really think, fate can be changed?"

“Can!Han said he could do it!”Xiao Bao excitedly said: "But Han Lang also said that this is not easy, first of all, let yourself be strong, especially to have faith, I have thought, Hanlang faith is the top of the earth, to protect all his friends and compatriots, my faith is to change the fate!"Change the tragic fate of our family!Han Lang also said that as long as a person does not die, he cannot give up his faith, and if he gives up, it is not called faith, and faith is a spirit that does not change until death."

Xiao Bao said a lot, and Li's voice stopped.

"You're luckier than me."After a long time, he said, "You have a good friend, and I, until I die, do not know what I believe."

"Close your eyes."

“Why?”The little boy asked incredulously.

“Let your uncle use his last strength to help you once, and suppose that one day you really changed your destiny, remember to go to our hometown, to look at the death of countless compatriots, to pay tribute to our family.”

“Now, let’s try to change this damn fate.”

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After Li's words, Xiao Bao felt a powerful energy and was impacting the opposite of the broken-header.

That is the power of Li, in order to save the last heir of his family, Li began to attack the Flying Devil!

The first step is to take full control of this body!

Even if you join this war without smoke, the three major races, a full ten lives constitute the current eight claws, want to take control, you need to eliminate other spiritual forces that are not their own.

“You can’t lose!You can't lose!"The little boy inspires himself in his heart.

...

Xiao Bao and Li recognized each other and are competing for ownership of this body.

Han Lang saw outside, that was the eight-claw flying on the ground, holding his head with his arm to death, shouting loudly and hysterically.

Han Lang tried to attack the eight claws, but he did not hide or resist, arousing Han Lang's curiosity.

“This is a war of souls!”He hurried over and said to Han.

“The soul war?”Han asked incredulously.

"Yes, a lot of souls are fighting, and because the eight claws are flying because of a variety of biological combinations, so no one has all the control over the body, and now they are fighting for it!"The trolling.

“Who fights with whom?”Han asked.

"Little treasure and a soul very similar to Xiaobao, on the other side is the broken demon and the corpse!"The troll answered.

“Little brother, who will win?What if I win?”Han asked sharply.

“It is difficult to say that the battle of souls is cruel, and that the soul of the enemy must be completely destroyed, and from the present point of view it is as if Xiao Bao and the soul similar to him are weaker.”He said.

Han Lang said with a deep face, “What can I do?”

Gong Wei said sadly: "You can't do anything, if we attack now, it is equivalent to attacking Xiaobao, only to wait for their competition to end, if Xiaobao wins, naturally there is no problem, if we lose..."

“How about you lose?” asked Han Lang nervously.

"The soul is completely destroyed, there is no small treasure in the world, unless you have the power to help Xiaobao, but it is impossible, your soul and his are not in a frequency, can not give him spiritual support."He opened his arms and said, “After all, you are a human being, and Xiao Bao...”

Han Longliu thought, then jerked his head and took two crystals from the scar of the moon.

"This is the death of Xiaobao's parents, which has the soul of his father's mother, I can feel it."Han Lang excitedly asked Chu, “Will this be useful?”

He jumped up excitedly and said excitedly, “It’s the crystal soul!”Useful!It's very useful!"

"The remaining soul of Xiaobao's parents must be in a frequency with Xiaobao!"Quickly!Bring those two souls in!He needs the strength of his parents!”

Oh, yin

Han Lang jumped up, hands hard to fly to the head of the eight claws.

His head did not heal, there are many rifts, so Han Lang took Xiaobao's parents' crystal spirit from the rift.

Bam!

It was also at this moment that the great change broke out!

In the distance, Wei Xiaodao finally completed his own writing, and spent a mysterious and complex pattern behind Yuan Wei, gold, composed entirely of the blood of Lieutenant Chidao!

“Soul of Six Punishments!”

“God’s punishment!”The captain shouted desperately.

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God's Word, the Golden Light!