Chapter 1228 Despair and anger (four more)

Dad, have you come to pick me up?

The person inside the painting is her father, the king of this country, and one of the strongest mages in the mainland. Look. Wool, Chinese net

"come on."

"Your life is prepared for this day, my child."

The king in the robe of the magical robes smiled and showed a soft look at his daughter:

"You are the most suitable sacrifice I have created."

"My best masterpiece."

"Everything is prepared for the end."

"All the long-awaited reunions are destined."

"For this day, I have been waiting too long."

"I am sorry, now I have to use your body and soul as a price, and trade with the underworld."

Behind him, there was a huge magical array of strange lines, the center of the magical array, all the fallen leaves in the pastel paintings painted by the little princess.

Those leaves represent the life and soul of the little princess.

No more, the little princess understands why she is sick, and why her paintings will change like that.

"Dad, I like you the most."

The little princess closed her eyes and the transparent tear marks under the corners of her eyes.

Father, have I completed my mission?

As a sacrifice by your choice.

..................

No, not like that, it is lying, lying!

My father is the most perfect and outstanding king in the world, the one I admire, the best dad in the world!

The deceased princess did not accept this fact, did not believe this ending, even if she made her, and sacrificed her to the king of the underworld to personally tell her daughter the fate, she also refused to believe.

Therefore, she sealed this memory, sealed the truth that she knew at the end of her heart, and created the illusion.

She will crusade the king's king of the undead as his father, and believe that he has not died, but has become a weapon and a powerful weapon that can always fight with his father.

She is the lost princess, the core of the soul of the Black Iron Giant.

She is fearless, even if the opponent is a dragon, tear it to you!

Attack, the black iron giant.

In the name of the lost princess, sweep all opponents!

Why, let her remember!

Why, this will be the so-called truth!

No, she doesn't want this truth, don't answer this.

Instead of accepting this fate, confessing that he was betrayed by the person he most valued, and the ending of the killing, she wanted the illusion that was woven by herself.

The king of the undead in the underground grave is her father, who has never left her dear father.

What is sick or dead is only a negligible episode of her becoming a father's war weapon. The reality is that she has gained the power of the Black Iron Giant and fought for her father.

"Don't... don't look inside me..."

"I...not like that... don't want that..."

"Leave... leave there... Don't look at my paintings..." The princess screamed loudly, and the black iron giant's huge body curled up like a baby, not to mention fighting, even if you open your eyes, you can't do it. .

"Weak and weak... I have a watch..."

Morris looked at the collapsed black iron giant with dismissive eyes, but it was only a mental pollution, and the giant could not.

On the other side, the green sea dragon beast did not go anywhere. Although he heard the sound of the cracked dragon and opened the water curtain Tianhua in time, there was still a polluted goblin gun that invaded the body of the green sea dragon beast.

The biggest weakness of the little princess is the memory of her death and sacrifice by her father.

Similarly, war dancers have similar weaknesses.

Her death was caused by the people who wanted to protect and inspire themselves.

Water, very deep.

The feeling of deja vu, no matter how struggling, can't do anything, and the direct sense of falling toward the endless abyss.

Hey, I want to live and want to escape.

There are still people waiting for her, can't die here, if she is dead, the singer must not survive.

Hey!

Hey!

The water curtain Tianhua, wrapped in the green sea dragon beast, began to turn black, which is a sign of erosion and pollution in the spiritual field of the war dancer.

I can't help, I can't win, I can't help. In the face of the power from the abyss, War Maiji is very hard to resist.

Her death is no doubt stronger than the psychic of the mind. It is only a face of erosion from the abyss. This is only a distance of fifty steps and one hundred steps.

The core of all souls is the treasure that the king of the undead will collect and transform into a soul with special qualities.

In this process, the power of the secret treasure from the Shiye League was used, which was the precious material used by the king of the last undead to win the war with the dragon.

The problem is that the "Ada" from the abyss is just a horrible existence that is exceptionally good at eroding the power of the soul and the will. Even the sacred behemoth Leviathan, who is in a state of recovery, can't escape the poisonous hands, let alone the mortal when he is alive. The death of the princess and the war dancers.

"bad!"

"Song, you disappear!"

Observing the battlefield, the Rifting Dragons tumbling at full speed, escaping the pursuit of as many as six goblin guns, and the one that attracted the most firepower among several ancient weapons.

The goblin gun that fluttered to the ghost of the opera house invaded the interior of this ancient weapon very smoothly, but it was empty.

The form of the ghost of the opera house is completely different from other ancient weapons. When I heard the sound of the cracking dragon, I fled back to the depths of the underground grave. It was a blessing in misfortune.

The contaminated black iron giant and the green sea dragon beast, the kingdom shield has been powerless.

"Don't... don't..." The black iron giant wrapped his body around his limbs, and the whole person was just like a child who was degenerating into a baby.

"Hey..." There are countless black bubbles in the water curtain of the green sea dragon beast. It is the performance of drowning.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Unspeakable... can't be hit!"

"What underground graves, the king of the undead, in front of the great Ada, are miscellaneous fish!"

Morris's voice echoed in front of the Babylon Tower, and the electric spear in his hand began to release dazzling electric light, locking in the gloomy silver-white back.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Yunxi stretched out his hand and grabbed the black pike that runs through Elfili's body. He pulled the cursed pistol out of Elfilis' body.

Endless anger, burning in the silver-white pupil, it is enough to burn a world of anger.

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