Douluo gold and silver dragon god - #385 - Chapter 385 Brother, my brother!

“Why?” Ye Han sneered, “Because I am the legitimate son of the Ye family, the hope of the future of the Ye family! And you are just a dispensable bastard, a little bastard whose parents are dead!”

“What, are you not convinced? Are you willing to kill me? I can kill your parents, kill your brother, and I can kill you!” Ye Han’s face showed an arrogance that was inappropriate for his age. And weird, every move he made seemed to stimulate Ye Wuyou’s nerves.

At this time, Ye Wuyou found that a set of weapons suddenly appeared in front of him. This was a sharp pair of knives engraved with purple lines. Those were his purple-winged angels!

Pick it up, grab it, and you can kill this damn enemy with your own hands!

“Go to hell!!!” Ye Wuyou couldn’t bear it anymore. He grabbed the purple-winged angel in front of him and threw himself forward. The tip of the purple-winged angel’s knife kept approaching Ye Han’s throat.

However, for some reason, Ye Wuyou suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, especially when he saw that Ye Han in front of him not only did not have any fear under his attack, but instead showed a smile of success. .

wrong!

All this is false, that damn Ye Han died a few years ago!

His revenge had been avenged with Gu Chen’s help, and the real Ye Han had already died without a burial place!

Ye Wuyou woke up suddenly. He forcibly twisted his body in the air, and the purple-winged angel in his hand suddenly penetrated into the ground, pulling his body to stop moving.

His body fell to the same place, Ye Wuyou gasped for breath, wiped cold sweat from his forehead, it was so dangerous!

The anger that surged up from nowhere was forced back by Ye Wuyou. He looked at Ye Han in front of him with a sneer and snorted: “You are just a lonely ghost now, your throat has long been cut by me. Cut it open. Letting you die once is enough. You don’t need to influence me anymore!”

As Ye Wuyou’s words fell, the illusion turned into fragments and disappeared. After Ye Wuyou blinked, he found that he had returned to the circular platform.

At the same time, his ten-thousand-year-old right arm bone burst out with black light. This ten-thousand-year-old right arm bone came from a blood shadow bat. Under the engraving of the black light, a bat-shaped pattern appeared on the right arm bone. Soon, This right arm bone became very powerful under the purification of the god of death.

Seeing this, Ye Wuyou let out a sigh of relief.

However, he did not relax his vigilance.

Not long after, severe pain came from his right leg. Ye Wuyou knew that this was the third level of soul bone peeling. However, what emotion would be tested this time?

People have seven emotions and six desires, which are the foundation of human emotions and are inevitable. Moreover, under the interference of the God of Death, even Ye Wuyou had difficulty distinguishing the authenticity of the illusion. Even if he already knew the content of the test, it would be extremely difficult to pass it.

Ye Wuyou’s right leg bone was pulled out. It was the soul bone of a ten-thousand-year-old shadow demon wolf. As the right leg bone fell on the third circular platform, Ye Wuyou felt that he was once again in a state of rotation. middle.

The vision became blurred, and everything in front of him was a vast expanse of white. Ye Wuyou fell into endless confusion.

He didn’t know how long he had been in this daze, but his vision finally became clear. In front of him was a mountain trail.

Not far away, dozens of young men wearing tight clothes with a token with the word “Ye” hanging on their waists, holding double swords and daggers, were approaching Ye Wuyou.

“Why? You are all of the same race, but you want to kill each other?” A voice that was very familiar to Ye Wuyou came. Ye Wuyou could tell that it was his own voice, but it didn’t sound like his own. .

In front, a young man from the Ye family who was leading him was grinning ferociously. He brandished his two swords and rushed towards Ye Wuyou’s direction, shouting: “For no reason, since I have offended Young Master Ye Han, I have no choice but to ask you to die!”

Just when dozens of people were killing him, Ye Wuyou found that there was an extra boy in front of him.

The boy has a hair color very similar to his own, and his face is very childish. In his hand, he held the Ye family’s inherited weapon – the purple-winged angel!

The boy turned his head and smiled brightly at Ye Wuyou: “Brother, don’t be afraid. I can protect you!”

With that said, the boy looked forward again, but this time there was only endless coldness in his eyes.

The boy got on, and a soul power no less powerful than that of the Ye family youth burst out from the boy’s body. A shadow appeared from under his feet, and the purple-winged angel kept waving, taking away the Ye family who were chasing them. The lives of young people.

Roars and screams resounded throughout the mountain. The boy’s figure and black shadow continued to pass by the young man’s side. The purple-winged angel continued to kill enemies one after another under the boy’s waving.

On this mountain path, there are only the dark shadows and the bursting blood!

Soon, the original silence returned to the mountains again, and the chirping of cicadas sounded again, bringing endless desolation.

Blood stained everything red, including those of the Ye family youths and this little boy.

In the end, dozens of Yejia youths all died tragically under the boy’s knife, but the boy was also seriously injured, exhausted and crumbling.

“Brother, I’m fine…” The boy walked back two meters away from Ye Wuyou and sat down cross-legged, intending to recover his exhausted physical and soul power through practice.

The boy’s face was completely pale, and his originally pink lips had no color at all. It was obvious that the soul power in his body was extremely close to the edge of exhaustion.

Ye Wuyou also sat down, and it seemed that the danger had been lifted.

But is this really over?

A quarter of an hour later, the boy who was practicing suddenly screamed. His body shook, and then he fell to the ground. The boy held his head in his hands and kept screaming in pain.

Ye Wuyou was horrified. In his gaze, the boy’s opened eyes had turned bloody blood red!

How could he not know that the boy in front of him had gone crazy!

“I’m sorry, brother… I can’t continue to protect you. I have killed too many people… This has caused me to be entangled by demons and become obsessed… Brother… in the future, don’t let the people you are close to… become murderers… “

The boy’s words were broken. He seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

The boy’s face was still very painful, but he had closed his eyes and he could no longer make any sound!

“No!”

Infinite sadness enveloped Ye Wuyou, tears flowed out of his eyes unsatisfactorily, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

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