Yang Feng flew through the secret passage.
His severed wrist had already passed the paralysis stage of human body's self-protection.
The stinging pain in his heart made him sweat profusely as he ran, and the salty sweat soaked into the wound, which made him sweat.
Severe pain in the buttocks increases by several minutes.
"Ban Fan" he growled through gritted teeth.
The hatred for Fan in his heart was unprecedentedly strong.
Losing a hand would be fatal to any warrior.
Fan's actions were sentencing Yang Feng to death.
But along with hatred is the same strong fear.
It is precisely because he has personally experienced Fan's attack that he has a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of Fan.
In his mind, he can clearly recall every detail of Fan's entire attack. , it was a speed beyond the extreme, and an offensive posture beyond perfection.
Under the circumstances at that time, Yang Feng had no time to think about what the results of this process would be.
Thinking is the fastest thing in the world, but feedback from the body may not always keep up with consciousness.
The fact that Fan can carry out an attack of this level means that his limbs can keep up with the high-speed operation of his mind.
In other words, there is no doubt that Brahman is the pinnacle of life.
But the more Peak Life Yang Feng thought about it, the more he couldn't believe it, but the result forced him to believe it.
"Damn it," he roared in a low voice, "How could this damn bastard progress so fast?"
He staggered forward, and finally slid down the steep corridor to the bottom.
When he pushed open the fingerprint in front of him to unlock the door, he temporarily stopped with peace of mind.
This is the safest hiding place for the entire Death Angel, and it is also the last place where Yang Feng can save his life.
This should have been his last trump card, but it was taken out so easily.
After briefly treating the wound with the medicine he had saved before, Yang Feng quickly connected to the various departments of the Death Angel.
He quickly passed on the orders one by one.
The originally quiet Death Angel was immediately in a state of full combat readiness.
"Damn you bastard, I don't believe you can stop thousands of troops," Yang Feng muttered.
At the same time, several figures appeared in his mind.
They were seven adults from the top of the Holy Land's peaks.
They came to Death Angel three days ago and met Yang Feng.
During the conversation, Yang Feng only knew that they were here to find someone, but he didn't know who they were looking for, nor was he qualified to know.
At this time, these seven adults were hiding in the city of Death Angel.
At this critical moment, Yang Feng immediately thought of them.
He must ask these seven adults to take action.
He is willing to pay no matter how much the price is.
The existence of Fan is really a sharp thorn in his heart, and now it is even more like a sword that hangs his head.
"You must die, I must let you die."
The hysterical curse echoed in the dark room, and Yang Feng quickly disappeared.
Long stood by the window with a calm expression.
Looking at the Angel of Death who was now in the middle of a war, there was neither sympathy nor hatred in his eyes.
This was supposed to be a war that had nothing to do with him.
No matter who the final winner was, it would not affect his rule at the top of the mountains.
But when all of this is related to the "original species" called Fan, everything will become different.
He came to the Angel of Death to stop Fan's ambition to expand and maintain the rule of the Peak Council.
To rule, yes, the Summit Council exists to rule the mortal world.
No matter how righteous he claims to be on the surface, his true nature cannot be concealed.
Long has seen this clearly early on, but Jessor is his father.
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He cannot refuse and can only accept it silently, so he becomes more and more taciturn in front of Jessor.
The last time he let Van go, Jessore was angry.
This time he was sent here to make up for his sins.
Accompanying him were all the speakers occupying one to seven seats in the parliament, which naturally included his father.
"If you fail this time, you will be permanently removed from the parliament."
The anger from his father still echoed in Long's ears.
He couldn't reject his father, and he couldn't abandon his deep friendship with his brothers.
Caught in the middle, Long was suffering from mental torture all the time.
The world shouldn't be like this.
The Peak Council should not be like this, and Jessore should not be like this.
I don't know since when, Long realized that he was getting further and further away from his father.
Power may really corrupt a person's heart, but he was powerless to change this result.
"The ant named Yang Feng has appeared.
It seems that he has been in contact with Fan."
This is the voice of the third speaker Dar.
"Long, are you ready?"
First Speaker Jesol's voice was stiff and indifferent, "This is your only chance to make up for your mistakes.
If you fail again this time, you will know the result."
"I'm ready, Speaker."
Long responded with the same indifference, "I will try my best, but I may not be able to beat him now."
"You just need to do your best, and we will help you from the rear."
Second Speaker Mist said slowly.
"Okay."
Long just nodded and quickly left the room through the front door.
As the first person who was about to become a rival with Fan, although this was not Long's wish, he had no choice.
Standing at the highest point of all the buildings in the Angel of Death, Fan looked at the city that was in the middle of a war.
There were tragic battle scenes everywhere, and guns and roars echoed in every neighborhood.
Looking at the Death Angels who were retreating steadily under the attack of the Zerg, a trace of intolerance suddenly flashed through Fan's heart.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past.
He was also a Death Angel and fought hard when facing the invasion of foreign enemies.
The last moment, so he understood the mood of the Death Angels at this moment.
But now he has returned as an invader, spreading carnage and conquering the land he once protected.
After all, his youth was buried here, and people who were more or less related to him still lived here.
After all, this was not Yama, and he could not treat everything with complete indifference.
He suddenly remembered the promise he had made when he left the Angel of Death.
The young warrior swore to prove to the world what was right and what was wrong.
He swore to let all the Angels of Death gain true freedom and liberation.
But what did he do now?
As an invader, he massacred the entire city and personally destroyed the place that recorded his youth. revenge.
This is just a way of revenge.
Fan tried to use revenge to comfort himself, but he felt an inexplicable coldness in the bloody death scenes in front of him.
Power can really destroy a person.
When you are in that position, your mentality and vision are completely different from those before.
You will realize how ridiculous the promises you once made were.
Under the grand and huge push of reality, all your dreams and pursuits will eventually fall behind you, and what is in front of you will always be forcing you to keep moving forward.
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In the future, you will have more and more choices, but the road will become narrower and narrower.
Everything he does now, in the eyes of his former self, definitely represents evil.
Whether it is the world that has changed or whether it is the human heart that has changed, Brahma cannot tell.
He no longer knows the definite boundaries between right and wrong.
He only knows that he needs to do this.
The Angel of Death who has not experienced death cannot surrender.
Even if he kills Yang Feng, a second Yang Feng will appear.
Only by completely defeating the Angel of Death at the root can Vatican complete the complete victory. conquer.
And on the road to conquest, death is a necessary component.
So he asked Art to protect Qiangwei, but he just didn't want her to see the cruelty of all this.
For Qiangwei, who had been living here, the pain of seeing this scene would only be more profound than that of Van.
Fan was used to bearing everything alone, so he was left to bear all this alone.
The unrealistic fantasies of youth will eventually disappear.
People always have to carry things on their backs and move forward slowly.
"Are you here?"
He sighed softly, "The first one to come is indeed you."
"What is supposed to come will always come, and you can't escape by running away."
The figure of the dragon appeared behind Fan at some unknown time.
"Yes, you can't escape by running away.
Even if such an angel of death is not conquered by me, it will be destroyed by others in the future.
This is its fate, a fate that cannot be escaped."
Fan Youyou sighed.
"I seem to have heard another idea of yours."
Long took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Fan.
"Maybe you are right.
Even if you are not the one who destroyed the Summit Council, it will be destroyed by others sooner or later in the future. .
Actually you helped me a lot, something I always wanted to do but didn’t have the courage to do.”
"He is your father after all.
This is a fact you cannot change."
Fan said softly.
He understood Long's feelings.
He already understood Long's pain when he let him go against his father's will.
"Ha, the way you talk is so similar to your father, is he okay?"
Long suddenly smiled.
For a moment, he almost thought Fan was Luo.
"I don't know where he went, but it must be a dangerous place, so I have to do my best to complete the plan as quickly as possible, and then go find him.
So I'm sorry, anything that stands in my way, I have to Completely clear."
"I understand you."
Long patted Fan's shoulder gently, "Luo gave birth to a good son."
"So let us fight in the name of our respective fathers.
We have no choice."
"Okay."
Long nodded vigorously, "Let us fight in the name of our father."
He repeated softly.
A violent strong wind suddenly surged on the calm bell tower.
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