I Kill The Protagonist

"It's over."

"Can't beat it!"

"Hurry up and send out a distress signal, let my dad come and rescue me!"

The only son of the Great Immortal Master Longfushan nestled in the very core of Panda's army, trembling and frightened.

Originally the vanguard would not have him, and even this life and death battle would not have him.

But he was born with a high spirits, as Pan Xueyi, as the only son of the Longfushan Great Immortal Master, what he desires most is to obtain Shi Pan's approval.

If Pandaren can recognize themselves, then they are worthy of being the son of the Great Immortal Master of Longfu Mountain.

But he didn't know that this battlefield was so dangerous!

The bone-training guards that quietly brought in had already died seven or eighty-eight.

Fewer than ten people are still around today.

If the commander of the vanguard had not found him, he would have died on the battlefield.

"Master, this, this spiritual accumulation survival bead"

"No, I can't send it out!"

Pan Panda's face was bitter, and the Taobao in his hand didn't respond.

"Damn it!"

"If Daddy doesn't know how to save me!!"

"Damn it! Go and recruit General Tian!"

Pan Xueyi felt bitter in his heart, and anger was hard to bear.

How can you lose the chain at such a critical moment.

Life and death are hanging by a thread! !

"My son, what's the matter with a general?"

General Tian was quickly found.

This Pan is not tall, but a little short.

Only two meters.

But Panda's face was resolute and decisive, and at a glance he knew that he was a battle-tested general.

"General Tian, ​​my Spiritual Survival Pearl can't be sent out."

"Can you find my father? Let him save me?"

Pan Xueyi looked at the general with a slightly flattering look, hoping that the general could give a solution.

"absurd!"

"The general thought you were going to go to the commander in person with the team, kill the enemy and report the island!"

"But I don't want the son to say such a harsh language!"

"Don't mention it again for help!"

"The front line is tight, we will finally leave!"

General Tian originally came in a normal mood, but he didn't want to hear such words of greed and fear of death.

For help?

The Pandaren won't retreat!

"I, Cao, your Tian Bu Er!"

"I am the only son of Longfushan Great Immortal Master!!!"

"Only son!!!"

"I want to inherit my father's position as a fairy master, how can I die here!!"

"I know you say no two."

"The Pandaren won't retreat."

"But how can you let me die here too?"

Pan Xueyi is angry!

He didn't expect Tian Fuji to be so brave and not afraid of sacrifice.

But he can't!

He has a great future and a bright future. How can he die here with these ordinary Pandas?

"The son."

"I will advise you at the end."

"Panda people are not high or low."

"Pan Pan is born equal."

"The fairy teacher lives with the peasants and workers."

"I'm waiting to die."

"You can die too."

General Tian Bu'er slapped the hand of the follower Panda who was blocking the way, and cast aside his cold and heroic words.

A few steps back to the front of the battle.

Tian Buer regretted killing the enemy.

In such a tense battle, he actually listened to the slander and went to see the son of the Great Fairy Master Rao Shizi.

Dozens of masters died in vain.

Commit iniquity.

"My son, my son, how can this be good?"

Pan Panda looked at his son with a miserable expression.

"I came here to prove myself."

"But I don't want myself to be timid when I come to the door."

"General Tian is right."

"Panda fate."

"They can die, and I can die."

Maybe it was just because I was reprimanded, or maybe there was no other way.

Pan Xueyi said silently and leisurely.

The tone of voice was completely different from the panic just now.

The sudden enlightenment of the tragic is actually the Pan Xueyi that made the dandy famous, and it has a sense of bravery.

The remaining ten guards in the bone-training period saw the change of his son.

There is no second word, but each of them straightened their waists harder.

The spirit of spirit suddenly Ascension's guard, guarding Pan Xueyi's side conscientiously.

"Get my spear."

Pan Xueyi stretched out his hand, greeted Panda, and asked him to fetch the golden spear.

"This is the first time I have used this dragon spear."

"I hope you don't lose the name of Daddy."

When Pan Panda saw that his son had the will to die, he stopped talking.

He took the Panlong Spear and gave it to Pan Xueyi.

"Wait, come with me."

"Let's go kill and have a good time!"

When he mentioned the spear, Pan Xueyi suddenly smiled.

Smile freely and easily.

That is to drop a certain burden and re-accept own and relieved.

It's also the chance to prove himself at last, without the bravery of the dude's name.

Xueyi Xueyi.

Isn’t learning righteousness?

Daddy longed for me to be brave and fearless, to learn righteously.

Then I will prove it once.

I am worthy of being the son of a fairy master in Longfu Mountain. I am not a taint of A-da, but pride!

Step by step out of the army formation, Pan Xueyi came to the front.

At this time, the Bone Demon was shocking.

Without a second word, Pan Xueyi took the spear and went into battle, piercing a stupid fang demon with one blow.

Draw a gun and wave, and Pan Xueyi swept across.

The dragon spear greeted the scorching sun, and the golden light flickered.

General Tian in the distance finally nodded with satisfaction when he saw such a dragon soul coming out of battle.

The regrets just now dissipated in an instant.

"As expected to be the son of the Great Fairy Master!"

Tian Buer tore apart a bone monster with his bare hands, muttering to himself, like approval and respect.

The sun is shining.

Keep going.

The light shone on the Pandas, fiercely and with peace of mind.

In the sky is Pandaxian Island.

The ones on the ground are demons and ghosts.

This battle is not the prestigious battle of Pandaxian Island.

But it was a life-and-death battle for all Pandars to guard the world.

Defend the family, defend the fairy island.

This is the truth that all Pandans have learned since childhood.

The enemy is in front of him, and the home is behind.

No one retreats, no one is afraid.

Pan Xueyi did not.

Tian Buer didn't have it.

The father and son of Long Ao Tiandi did not.

None of the Pandaren are in battle!

This is tragic.

Also heroic.

Witnesses, say so.

Bystanders, said so.

The little girl looked in silently.

Tears faintly glowed from the corners of his eyes.

"The time has passed, but I don't want the old days to reappear."

"I have fallen, where are you?"

Look up at the sky.

The golden house shines.

Clouds and mists gradually appeared, and the black lead was gone.

The world is changing towards a normal environment.

This is the collision of light and darkness, the cleansing of purity and filth.

They found here that year.

Cleaned up here.

Now Samsara.

Xiandao meets the magic cave again.

Will it be protracted again?

The rain drops ticking and falling slowly.

Blue sky and white sun washed the blood flow.

Dark clouds and thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air.

The natural environment that was originally abnormal has undergone slight changes.

The blood-colored woods became sparse, and the lead-black-gray sky gradually became clear.

The blue streams and the temperatureless volcanoes fluctuate.

The Skeleton Demon who was fighting together suddenly retreated like a tide.

The rain was low and splashed on Pan Xueyi's face.

The dragon spear stained with blue blood was held sideways.

Ten bone-training guards were on the side, and many who had originally spurned him gradually gathered.

If you can get out of this cruel battlefield.

Perhaps Pan Xueyi will sweep away the fame of the former dude and be washed innocent by the heavy rain.

But there is no if in the world.

A six-legged giant suddenly falling from the sky suddenly smashed Pan Xueyi into a splash.

The blood spattered, hitting the face of the guard next to him with the meat, pulling out an expression that was unbelievable and unbelievable.

"The son!!"

"The son!!"

"Do not!!"

"I will kill you!!"

...

The blessed son died abruptly in front of him.

The guards screamed in grief and indignation, leaping forward and rushing straight to the six-legged giant.

"Roar!"

The giant roared, hammered his chest, and drove into the battle without fear.

Another round of fighting began.

This time, what appeared was no longer a ghost.

It's a hexapod giant.

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