Yang Ye gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His eyes were red and panting, leaving his left arm with a hidden blade across his chest.
"I’m going to continue." Sihao smiled and slowly raised his hands and five fingers on his chest and palms outward.
Yang Ye didn’t speak or say anything. The severe pain of panting made his consciousness a little fuzzy, so this moment he once again ran straight forward to the Lord Sihao across the hidden blade.
Sihao shook his head and smiled fiercely. He leaned over Yang Night’s feet and flew over in the blink of an eye. He reached behind Yang Night.
Injured yang night speed is not as good as before, and the Lord sihao is much stronger than expected.
In front of you! I was surprised when I lost the figure of Sihao, but suddenly I felt that my back was gently stuck with a pair of hands and a gentle tone. "Red Bi will show you what is the protoss power."
With the voice, Yang Yeyu also saw a sharp red and yellow light shining behind him, and at the same time posted his hands behind him and shot huge heat at his body!
The heat is enough to make Yang night instantly burn to ashes, and the pain is unprecedented!
It seems that it is not only a kind of severe pain, but I feel that my internal organs have been burned into pieces of coke on this instant night! The heart stops beating, the blood stops flowing, and everything is gone!
"You are hope? You are the domain hope? Are you the hope that those losers talk about? Ha ha ha ha ha … "
Lord sihao slowly spread his hands and laughed wildly. The red and yellow mountain peaks set off his face and looked ferocious, horrible and ugly.
Yang night has been completely enveloped by the red and yellow light, with his limbs stretched out, his eyes closed and his head hanging down, and the hidden blade red chain has voluntarily withdrawn his left arm as if he had given up resistance.
What if you don’t give up? At this moment, Yang Ye has no resistance, just like a lamb hung for slaughter …
Will I die? Am I really going to die? Am I going to die?
The residual consciousness made Yang open his eyes in a trance at night, and there was a pure white light in front of him.
Suddenly a figure flashed in the pure white light.
Who’s that? Who’s that?
It’s a group of people with big backs. It’s a group of people who are more familiar with their backs.
They keep going further and further into the light.
Then the group of people turned their heads one by one, and familiar faces appeared in front of Yang Ye.
Is that father Yang Zhenkui? And my brother, Yang Xu, my sister, Yang Shan, my mother, Bai Jingjing …
That’s Yun Xin, Xi Shi, Zheng Dan, Xiao Xiao, Xiao Nan, Gentle, Growing, Ruyan …
Is that Wang Cai? Sura? Qian Bo, Qiu Manager, Cheng Bo, Fei Sha, Mu Yangzheng …
There are also … Mrs. Yang Lao, Nan Rong Phantom, Sun, Lan Yao Chop, Crazy Sui, Baby Long, Floating Life, Ci Ren Gu, Hong Hua Dou Tai, Emirates Ling, Xiahou Chaojun, and Red Lord …
The familiar faces turned around and smiled gently at Yang Ye’s side, then turned around and walked away together, eventually disappearing into the depths of the light with a pure white end.
Where are they going? Are they all leaving me? Are you leaving me? Is it because I’m dying? Am I really going to die? I’ll die?
I am a miracle of the combination of protoss and ghost clan, I am the hope and future of the domain, and I am a ghost clan.
No, no! I am a young gentleman of five families, Yang Ye. I am a luxurious man who is accompanied by many beautiful women and serves extremely ghosts.
No, no! I’m an orphan who has no parents and was adopted. I’m a poor boy who has no education or diploma and works in a factory car.
Who the hell am I?
Will I really die?