"Dead? Dead?"

Zeng Ya is not far from the blood pool. It is better to see clearly that the facial features in the flame are himself. He is not a fool or blind to know what that means. Everyone in the Zeng family is dead except him. His Zeng Ya is the last blood of the Zeng family.
Genocide!
"Ah … who is it? Come out for me …"
Zeng Ya is not a good man, and he is similar to a real ruthless devil. However, when he saw that his family, which has been guarding for thousands of years, and the blood of several grandchildren’s family, was completely destroyed today, he finally let go of those calculations and became a crazy person with a bloody feud.
At this time, the footsteps in this hospital are clearer than before.
"step"
The master of the footsteps seemed to come out before Zeng Ya without any intention to hide it.
The man is a woman, wearing a plain robe, beautiful and beautiful, giving off a breath that excites everyone. Shuang Ling’s eyes are as thrilling as seeing through all things. This woman was simply shocked by the creatures in the sky, even Zeng Ya suddenly saw this woman’s heart, but the idea of a horse was destroyed by the raging hatred in his heart like the sea of Wang Yang.
This beautiful woman appeared, and at the same time, the figures in the virtual space in this hospital also appeared. The mysterious smell of gold thread and white clothes was all young men and women. Everyone was a teenager coming out of the virtual space. His face was calm and his eyes fell on Zeng Tooth. It was like watching a dead man who was not affected by the terrible momentum emitted by Zeng Tooth.
"It really is your day ~ treasure ~ pavilion!"
Zeng’s teeth almost spit out word by word from his teeth. The face of Yin vulture is already crimson, and the eyes are also full of blood.
The beautiful face on the other side of the female blood pool in plain robes shows pleasure or relief, as if she had not seen Zeng Ya. After hearing Zeng Ya’s words, the woman slowly turned her head and her eyes formally fell on Zeng Ya’s body.
"A good calculation led us to the action of Yulong Island and this Dongmucheng, hahaha ….."
Speaking of which, Zeng Ya suddenly burst into laughter as if remembering something, and her face was cruel and crazy, staring at the plain robe girl who was obviously the leader of the operation here.
With a hint of satisfaction, she gnashed her teeth. "It’s a pity that you are so cruel. You look down on us. Have you destroyed my Zeng family and left me alone? I will be a servant to you. You dream that my Zeng tooth is dead and I won’t be a servant to you. Tianbao Pavilion is not just waiting for those old guys to come back and see that their power family department has been destroyed. They will certainly not be a servant …"
Zeng Ya seems to have seen Ding Shun and others come back and saw their own forces. After that, they rebelled against Tianbao Pavilion regardless of life and death, and let Tianbao Pavilion draw water with a bamboo basket that had been planned for decades.
But Mata’s fantasy was shattered by a cold polar sound.
"There are Zeng families in the genocide"
It was the sudden ringing of the female voice that brought Zeng Ya’s laughter to an abrupt end like a duck caught by the neck. It was simpler than a word, but it sounded like a bolt from the blue to Zeng’s family.
"There are Zeng families in the genocide"
This sentence rings in Zeng’s mind one after another, and every time it rings, his hatred in his heart will be stronger, and his reason will disappear, and some blood in his eyes will be richer.
"What? What? What … "
Zeng Ya’s mouth murmured a word, and he seemed to have reached the edge of madness. Even if he was forced to repair it in the middle of the virtual period, the repeated blows could not pull his reason out of the abyss.
The woman in plain robes looked at Zeng Ya without hatred or pity, as calm as he was as a teenager, as looking at a corpse and a dead man, but every word from her mouth kept Zeng Ya from being rational.
"Falling on Treasure Island to Sue Home"
It’s just five words, but every word is like the nine-day thunder. What made Zeng Ya white when his mind resounded?
His head suddenly lifted at this time, and his eyes stared at the beautiful face of plain robes. The surprise gradually disappeared in his eyes, and the girl in front of him finally coincided with a baby who was still in its infancy decades ago.
"You … you were the baby, you were a treasure slave, and it was you."
"Tianbao Pavilion ~ ~ Tianbao Pavilion I should have thought of me …"
Zeng Ya finally understood what his family would be wiped out by the dead, and what he could escape from the Tianbao Pavilion owner.
After realizing everything, he immediately had a decision in his heart, which was almost flint. He didn’t think about his plain robes and women revealing their identity, and at the same time he knew that it was impossible for him to kill these people who would destroy the Zeng family.
Because he guessed that he could escape from Wu Abandon, it was not because of his strength, nor because Wu Abandoned had a flaw after training more than a dozen slave species. One reason why he could escape was that it was already arranged.
Wu abandoned Zeng Ya to despair, then escaped from the world, and then witnessed the Zeng family being exterminated by the genocide, and then fell into despair.
"I understand that this is what you have arranged. Others can live with my great teeth, but other forces can stay with my great family. I know you are already here. Come out quickly."
When talking crazily, Zeng’s teeth were extremely violent, and the fluctuation of the real element was unprecedented. The fluctuation of the real element was more violent than ever, and the smell was even more explosive than thunder.
He’s going to blow himself up! At this time, people can easily see that Zengya is going to blow itself up after sensing the smell emanating from Zengya’s body. After realizing everything, he immediately guessed that Wu abandoned him deliberately and let him go naturally. Now Wu abandoned the owner and had arrived at Zengjia, so he looked at him sarcastically.
He is a monk in the middle period of returning to emptiness, but in the face of slaying the strong man in the late period of returning to emptiness, the Lord of Tianbao Pavilion and a group of slaves returning to emptiness, as well as the extremely horrible state of returning to emptiness in the middle period, the final result is the same no matter how to fight, that is, he, the last person in the Zeng family, will definitely die in Wu’s hands and the Zeng family will be completely extinct.
Even if it means genocide, he will pull the mat.
"Boom …"
From the sound of a violent surge of true elements in Zeng’s tooth body, his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and a kind of horror came to the extreme. The deformed face of Zeng’s tooth body appeared, and his eyes were red and his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were almost bursting out.
"I have teeth even if death also want to pull a comfortable cushion treasure slave you are my family beast raised now the elders will die, you will come with me! Ha ha ha … "
Zeng Ya fell into madness. He guessed that Wu abandoned it and immediately decided to blow himself up. Moreover, before the explosion, he had to pull Bao Nu, the last person of Su’s family, who was also a descendant of Tianbao’s vein. His thoughts in his heart had been completely destroyed. He also wanted Su’s family to face the same fate and be completely extinct.
Zeng Ya, who has been deformed to the point of ugliness, turned into a huge shadow and rushed towards Baonu at the other end of the blood pool.
At the same time, his body strength savings finally reached the peak point, and the sharp fluctuation of the real yuan at the mid-term peak can be induced in almost the whole Dongmucheng. Every monk in Dongmucheng felt palpitations and felt the terrible fluctuation of the real yuan in Zeng’s area that night.
But soon the palpitation in their hearts quickly disappeared.
When a huge shadow of Zeng’s courtyard jumped over the blood pool, suddenly, a crack appeared and there was a flickering light at the same time.
"poof"
A finger, a finger as white as a woman’s skin, wrapped in an unprecedented edge in the dim light, has dented the huge shadow.
Chapter five hundred and sixty-two, crazy expansion (a)
"poof"
Like a water polo being punctured instantly.