Spare Me, Great Lord! Chapter 1282: 1 good dream

Lu Shu froze for a moment, just like those dragon-slaying warriors who are trying to save the princess will eventually become giant dragons, those who stare into the abyss will eventually become the abyss, what Duanmu Huangqi said is not unreasonable, maybe Old God King When I re-entered the cycle of reincarnation, I didn’t expect that my self in this life would still be on the right path again, with blood on his hands again.

“He won’t,” someone said loudly at this moment.

Lu Shu turned and looked at Lu Xiaoyu next to him. He didn’t expect Lu Xiaoyu to speak suddenly at this time, and he didn’t know why the other party was so sure.

Lu Xiaoyu looked at Duanmu Huangqi and said coldly: “If he falls into the abyss, I will personally pull him out!”

Lu Shu turned his head and looked at Duanmu Huangqi with a smile: “Have you heard?”

Duanmu Huangqi fell into deep thought: “This is probably something that no one thought of. What surprised me is that you really did not die today. You are indeed different from him. Maybe you think I am jealous. Mountain-Shaking Armor, in fact, I just don’t want to break them. In the heart of Mountain-Shaking Armor, the name of each of them is engraved.”

Lu Shu didn’t understand the specific meaning of this sentence, but the next moment Duanmu Huangqi actually violently shot, he came to Lu Shu in one step, and slammed Lu Shu‘s chest with a palm.

Dun Mu Huangqi is like an angry and bearded lion in the shock of the dungeon suit, a lion who is desperate but still willing to lose a fight!

Only when he stepped into the void, the Yin Sparrow gray thread was already woven in front of Lu Shu. Lu Shu has never let down his vigilance, even if he has a big advantage, he does not want to give the opponent any chance.

The shots between the great masters are all between the electric light and flint. Now the real great masters here are only two of Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu, and Lu Shu has never thought of letting others do it.

The next moment the two black Hidden Blades in the sleeves of Emperor Duanmu’s Qi fell in his hands, his entire sleeves turned, everyone in Imperial Dragon Class felt like the ground was shaking, and the whole world seemed to be upside down.

Zhang Weiyu‘s complexion changed. This is Duanmu Huangqi’s killing move black and white inversion, which can instantly turn the day into an invisible night, and also make the sky into the ground in the enemy’s consciousness!

It’s just that at this moment, the white flame in the heart of Lu Shu was approached by this intense sense of crisis, and it turned out to be burned to Emperor Duanmu! Today’s white flame has been completely resurrected because of the return of Filth Removal, so it is more active and more violent than ever!

Lu Shu was stunned to find that when the fire appeared, Emperor Duanmu suddenly stopped, as if there was a smile on his face, calmly waiting for the white fireworks to fly on his body.

Why? What is Duanmu Huangqi doing?

I haven’t had time to figure it out yet, the white fireworks have flown into Duanmu Huangqi’s eyebrows, and Duanmu Huangqi smiled and closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, as if entering a dream.

The appearance of the other party’s remain calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, as if he was waiting for this dream.

Lu Shu was stunned, what the other party actually asked for at this moment… just a heart disaster.

Duanmu Huangqi wanted to return to his dream of heart robbery because his brothers who disappeared were also in that dream?

Heart Tribulation is very dangerous. Lu Shu felt that if he had not survived the Heart Tribulation, he would have fallen asleep like this for the rest of his life, and Emperor Duanmu was not afraid. He knew that he was dead.

A long time has passed, and Lu Shu did not directly kill Duanmu Huangqi.

Duanmu Huangqi’s expression is sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, and sometimes desperate. Lu Shu knew that Duanmu Huangqi, like him, must have experienced a new life in this dream.

Lu Shu really wants to know what happened in this dream of heart tribulation, and why Duanmu Huangqi insists on having a big dream, but he has no way of knowing.

For twenty minutes, Mu Huang Qi at the back end sat on the ground peacefully and opened his eyes, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed out of his eyes, Duan Mu Huang Qi seemed to be looking at Lu Shu, but also looking into the distance through Lu Shu , He smiled hollowly: “Want to dream back three thousand years, not cold and bloody, brothers, I am here.”

After finishing speaking, Emperor Duanmu’s breath broke off, and he couldn’t walk over this heart disaster.

A generation of heroes Duanmu Huangqi did not die with vigorous force, nor did he turn the world upside down. He didn’t shoot to kill, just to have a dream.

This method of death is so strange that it even makes Lu Shu feel like a fist has failed, but there is nothing to say.

The other party sinks into the front in power and desire, but in the end he has the most sober state in a dream.

This makes Lu Shu can’t help thinking about when a person is sober, and in reality or dream, which one is the real self?

Lu Shu unarmed Zhang Weiyu. Everyone saw a small name on the chest of Mountain-Shaking Armor. The name was crooked. Lu Shu could even imagine that the person who wrote it might not have any culture, and it was nervous to write a word. The palms are sweaty.

And he looked up after he finished engraving his name and saw that his brothers were sitting on the ground as clumsy as he was, so everyone laughed and laughed at each other~IndoMTL.com~ As if even the smiles were engraved on the armor .

Fight together, drink together, and wait for time to weather everything and turn it into sand.

Since then, Duanmu Huangqi has changed.

“Bury him next to the ninety-nine people,” Lu Shu sighed: “Let him get his wish.”

“Yes,” Zhang Weiyu arched.

At this time, Sun Xiuwen carried the head of another grandmaster of the Western Capital and came to Lu Shu: “Fortunately not insulted.”

Lu Shu looked at Sun Xiuwen and said, “I hope you will not become the next Duanmu Huangqi.”

Sun Xiuwen froze for a moment. He thought Lu Shu was admonishing him to be sincere, so he immediately knelt down: “The minister will never do that unfaithfulness…”

Lu Shu pulled Sun Xiuwen up and interrupted: “Just be happy.”

After talking about Lu Shu walking outside, Imperial Dragon Class followed Lu Shu, leaving only Sun Xiuwen standing there with a blank expression. He is now the most sober person among the King City giants, but he didn’t even understand what Lu Shu was saying for a while.

Just be happy? In the eyes of this new king, is happiness more important than loyalty?

Lu Shu stood at the gate of the Western Metropolitan Palace and said to Zhang Weiyu, Lu Xiaoyu, Carol and others: “I’ll take a step first. Your army will then go all out. There are still several accounts that have not been calculated. Time is tight and mission is heavy, so you have to work harder. Up.”

No one disputes this. The next stop of Imperial Dragon Class is King City. It will take about half a month to rush from the west, even if it is at full speed, it will not be faster.

At this time, Lu Shu can pass in one step. Of course, he has to go to the front stand first.

No one is worried about Lu Shu, because Lu Shu really doesn’t need anyone to worry about his safety today. What needs to be worried about is his enemy.

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