Martial King’s Retired Life

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All I saw was the shade of the sky.

It is still day, but the sky seems to be eaten by darkness. Enveloping the sky and the scorching sun-the thick and thick black mist that can't be turned off seems to have weight-and can't stop falling. Sometimes it's even hard to tell whether it's the sky or the town in front of you.

No one can understand the source of this black mist, only that its appearance has plunged the entire town into unprecedented chaos.

Abandoned ancient city wall. Crowded with moss, people shouted and ran away, pushing and crushing each other, as if crazy before the end.

The name is not one of them.

The owner of Luojian Villa, a rare genius of swordsmanship, is calm and restrained at any time. No matter what difficulties he is facing, he is holding Zhizhu, calmly piercing the waters of Taihu Lake. He is eager to continue fighting if he can.

But his injuries did not allow him to do so.

Luo Ming was holding a half-broken Si Mingjun in his left hand, his body was really broken and he was bathing in blood, and he had fallen into a situation where he could not move.

He has not experienced more serious injuries in his life, but it is the first time he has suffered such a severe blow.

Prior to this expedition, he gathered together his generals, generals, and general planners for more than a few months, leading thousands of people up. According to his plan, this battle should have been until he beheaded ‘hi’ with his Supreme Device.

However, it failed.

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Still so defeated.

Si Mingjun was shattered into two pieces, and the Supreme Device is no longer there. Luo Ming was seriously injured and almost all of his brothers from the Yi family who had been living with him for several months were killed.

Is there any more miserable defeat?

-The arrogant genius is so famous that it is hard to stand up again because of the shock of failure and the sense of powerlessness that can no longer fight. In his eyes, the red-hot iron sword-like righteousness and spirit at the beginning of the expedition were gone.

In the dark mist, something unknown is slowly moving.

Luo Ming knows that ‘he’ is here.

Not only through that creepy sound with a fixed and regular movement, but also the pungent smell of ‘he’.

The disgusting smell of giant beasts seems to be pervasive. Surrounding the crowd from all sides, the taste can make people faint.

People fleeing the streets and lanes couldn't escape this nightmare attack.

As the smell wrapped the streets and lanes, ‘hi’ footsteps disappeared. Luo Ming knew that he ’d love to play this game. The closer to the prey, the more Gu Huan hid and scared the water. ==

Just after being quiet for a long time, between the two houses, suddenly a big scary yellow turbid eye was exposed.

Several people were scared to death on the spot, and even the other party couldn't figure out what was happening. They had already died of stench and fright.

Only Luoming knows that the eye that seems to show viciousness and strange smile at any time comes from the oldest and cruel creature on the earth. If death is the only way to go, maybe you do n’t have to know what ‘he’ is, but it ’s an easy way to die.

Luo Ming was still lying on the ground, unable to move, and his will was not as firm as his hands clenching his swords. A man born as a genius doesn't find it terrible to die. However, the death was a terrible defeat. One-if there is a sword that can kill ‘hi’ ...

The thought passed by. This defeat of 8 is not because he is not good at swordsmanship. It was the fault of the sword. If there is a Divine Sword that can slay ‘his, nothing will be like this now.

It was the only thing he did-he just closed his eyes and waited for his death. Today's suffering, fiasco, and death of a companion have tortured him enough. He did not have the courage to continue fighting, nor did he have the motivation to keep fighting until he died.

Luo Ming closed her eyes, hoping that she would not open.

It's a pity that he missed the number of sons he raised and raised. And his abandonment will also be the last decision in his life.

Luojia has many talents, which is a well-recognized fact on the rivers and lakes.

It's not just Luoming himself who moves the world, his second brother Luo Yan, and his three sons are all first-rate masters in Wulin. Even the four sons of the Luo family, who was still fourteen years old, had once singled himself to pierce the thief's den on the uneven road in Shanxi. Who dares to say that Master Luo's four masters will not be a master swordsman in martial arts in the future?

Luo Ming's second son, Sinian and third son, Shuang, each holding a -sword, rushed in front of his father.

The two were of similar age and had the best relationship in life. The two brothers studied "Lieyang Liver and Gallbladder" and "Tai Han Jing" respectively. Luo Jian Shan Zhuang always said that the two young masters looked like the grandfather and the second grandfather. In the future, fighting against swords and lakes will become a good story. When it comes to this, the brothers Luoming and Luoyan laugh and look happy together.

But the martial arts of the two of them, after all, have not yet arrived in the flames. -Bing-Fire's magic skill was shot, but failed to shake ‘he’ ’s body by a penny, but annoyed ‘hi’.

Master Luo Er and Master 3 were deadly miserable. They failed to survive the first blow from ‘his’ and they were dead. The bodies of both men burst out from it, and the plasma splashed all over the sky.

Inexplicable name movement, even mouth

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