"It doesn't make sense, Lord Rabbit is actually lost."
Seeing the same scene in front of him, Rabbit began to mutter, and after being depressed for a while, he went back to the ground.
After a moment, it appeared from another direction, but this scene remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"Who without eyes dares to tease Master Rabbit?
Don't let Master Rabbit catch you."
After reappearing, Rabbit was about to collapse.
It speculated that either someone was deliberately playing tricks on itself, or that its amnesia had become serious again.
Otherwise, why was it that it had been running underground for so long and yet it was still in this terrible place.
As a last resort, the rabbit simply went back to his den deep underground.
After identifying the direction, he quickly rushed up again.
"Ga" In front of you is the mountain peak that once recorded a secret of the Three Immortals, but now it is already in disrepair.
In the entire Gentlemen's Alliance, this peak is the only one that still stands, very lonely.
The rabbit was completely dumbfounded.
He looked back at the ruins behind him.
The rabbit rubbed his red eyes in disbelief and jumped up to the mountain.
Only then did it realize that the place it had struggled with for three days was the former League of Gentlemen.
"How could it be possible?"
Rabbit couldn't imagine what happened to the League of Gentlemen during the three and a half months he left.
It stood on the top of the mountain, its ruby-like eyes glazed over, with tears twinkling faintly.
"Big Bird" After a long time, it suddenly moved.
He found the body of the big fat bird in the ruins.
He immediately ran down, only to find that the black spirit eagle that he had always bullied was all that was left.
A pile of skin and bones.
In the distance, there are countless corpses of Black Spirit Eagles and Gentlemen's Alliance disciples.
Many of them have been stolen by rabbits in the past and are considered acquaintances.
"Where's the boss, where's the boss?"
Rabbit suddenly began to panic and was a little at a loss.
It was obvious that the League of Gentlemen had encountered an unprecedented disaster.
However, it searched the entire Gentlemen's League and never found Ji Zilong's body.
"The boss should still be here.
If he dies, Master Rabbit will die with him.
Before he knows it, Master Rabbit will also be on the verge of death."
The rabbit said to himself in a trance, it was already able to Imagine how brutal the war was at that time.
"roll" Suddenly, several demon wolves from the distance came over and wanted to drag away several corpses.
This scene immediately angered the rabbit, and it rushed over like crazy.
Those demon wolves were no match at all, and were directly attacked by the rabbit.
After a few kicks, he returned to his hometown and lay on the ground motionless.
If this scene were seen by outsiders, they would be frightened.
The rabbit actually dared to challenge the wolf and kicked several of them to death.
"Bury it, bury it."
He curled his lips and sighed in despair.
Tears could no longer hold back his eyes.
It had lived in the League of Gentlemen for many years and had feelings for a long time.
So in the next few months, a sad rabbit could always be seen in the ruins of the League of Gentlemen.
It was lonely, lonely, and sad as it kept digging out graves one after another, silently digging out those once familiar faces.
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Buried in, my eyes swelled and became redder without realizing it.
There was nothing unusual at first, but then the rabbit changed.
It was extremely violent.
Even the slightest disturbance could make it grin and rage.
For several months, it could not suppress the pain, its mood had been depressed, and it was lonely and surrounded by these hateful people. , became its only partner.
It didn’t know how long it would have to be buried, but it hurt, it really hurt.
Half a year has passed, but he is not alone.
Sihaitang is located in the secular Fancheng.
The city is not big, but it is the capital of Longchi Kingdom.
The leader of Sihaitang is the national master of Longchi Kingdom, with a distinguished status and extraordinary status.
It is precisely because of Sihaitang's status in the mortal world and the fact that it has little contact with the Gentlemen's League on weekdays that all the sects have never doubted them, which makes Ji Zilong and others hiding here extremely safe.
But in the past six months, the disciples of the League of Gentlemen have become surprisingly depressed.
In the small courtyard, Ji Zilong sat blankly under the big tree under the courtyard, his eyes blurred and confused.
In the past six months, familiar faces flashed in his mind all the time.
Former brothers and sisters, senior elders, third elders, Jun Rutian, Jun Chen, and many familiar faces There are many people Ji Zilong once knew, and those vivid faces always appear in Ji Zilong's mind one after another, as if everything happened yesterday.
Since arriving at Sihai Hall, Ji Zilong has been sitting here without eating or drinking.
Wuji Zhanpuppet faithfully and silently accompanies him.
His three-meter-tall body has long been covered with thick dust.
So many people he knew were dead, all of them.
Ji Zilong suddenly felt so lonely.
He was so afraid that the people around him would leave him one by one again.
"elder brother" Suddenly, the silent Ji Zilong raised his head.
He finally remembered his two brothers, his grandfather, Uncle Bird, and Putao, who failed to come back to support him as promised.
"Grape" Thinking of Grape, Ji Zilong's heart was suddenly shocked again: "Could she be lying to me?
She has no intention of saving the senior brothers?"
Ji Zilong murmured to himself, his big dark eyes always occupied by sadness.
"All factions of the Magic Iron Sect should die."
For a moment, Ji Zilong's confused thinking made him think of the Magic Iron Sect again.
His heart suddenly began to bleed, and his tears suddenly burst into tears.
He couldn't stop the tears left crazily, so many My brothers and sisters were all killed by them and all died.
Thinking of the heroism of the First Elder, thinking of the scene where the Third Elder was mercilessly killed by Mo Zhengyuan, thinking of Jun Rutian being forced to self-destruct in advance in order to support them, thinking of Jun Chen generously dying to let them live, thinking of those core brothers To stop Jun Xiaotian for himself.
Memories occupied his mind, Ji Zilong's breathing became rapid, and those familiar faces seemed like just yesterday, as if they were still alive. pain Heartache The more I recall, the more painful it becomes, so painful that I can't breathe hatred hatred The more it hurts, the more I hate it, and I hate it so much that I can’t stop Overwhelming hatred surged into his heart, and Ji Zilong's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was about to spurt out bloody flames, melting the earth, burning down the five sects, and burning out all those who harmed the Gentlemen's Alliance.
Kill, leave no one alive, kill them all, tooth for tooth.
"Debts must be repaid with blood."
Ji Zilong's breathing became increasingly rapid.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, and bright blood dripped from his red lips.
"boom" Suddenly, Ji Zilong's body erupted with a powerful momentum, turbulent and surging.
He vowed not to sink into sorrow again.
The debts owed by the five sects must be repaid eventually, and no one can survive.
Thinking of this, Ji Zilong stood up fiercely and quickly walked out of the courtyard.
"Bang" The door of a courtyard was violently kicked open by Ji Zilong.
A disciple was getting drunk.
He had been drunk for half a year, hoping to wash away the pain and sadness in his heart with wine.
"Drink your uncle, won't you avenge your revenge?"
Jun Chong smashed the wine jar in his hand, Ji Zilong's eyes were fierce.
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"Revenge" "Senior brothers, do they deserve to die in vain?"
He slapped the disciple hard on the face.
"It shouldn't be."
Suddenly, Jun Chong woke up from the wine.
Looking at this junior brother who was several years younger than himself, tears burst into his eyes.
"Practice."
Ji Zilong roared, quickly went out and started running towards the next courtyard.
In order to take full care of them, Leng Jiudao arranged all the disciples of the Junzi League in the same area.
Disciples of the Junzi League lived in all the nearby courtyards, but the place was lifeless.
"Bang" Ji Zilong kicked open the door of a courtyard again.
Every time he walked past one, the disciples in the courtyard were infected by Ji Zilong's emotions.
After being depressed for more than half a year, they quickly cheered up and started practicing.
Gradually, this lifeless place began to look different.
The only way to get revenge is to become stronger and keep getting stronger.
They have wasted half a year and can no longer delay it.
In the clouds in the sky, a pair of sharp eyes stared closely at everything below.
When he saw Ji Zilong completely freed from sadness, his tense heart finally let go.
He took a long breath of relief and sighed: "Master, this sword has finally been sharpened.
I just don't know how many strong men will be killed in the future to quench his thirst.
I just hope that he will not be hated."
It pollutes the Taoist mind.” s: The first volume is over.
It’s time for Ji Zilong to cause trouble in the world.
Let me tell you that this book is a traditional fantasy, but occasionally it can be a little bit inappropriate, hehe
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