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Chapter 1157 1157 Calculation 1(2/2)

He finally successfully arrived at the gate of the Zihe Palace and Dao Palaces that he was very familiar with and had seen countless times since he was a child.

The familiar gray-white square gate has now been torn into pieces and scattered on the ground.

The entrance was wide open and looking in, you could see traces of blood everywhere, broken walls and desolation everywhere.

Wutzen bit his lips and saw this scene, trembling.

He paused, speeded up, stepped into the door hole.

"father"

"mother"

"Yinger.?"

His steps are getting faster and more urgent.

Pass through the damaged gallery bridge, cross the collapsed Dao Palace, and walk through the small lake full of broken floating objects.

In the end, he finally came to the last resistance of Zihe Palace -Niujiao Dao Palace.

This special Taoist palace looks like a bull head. At this time, it is already a dead silence.

The trembling of withered Zen is getting more and more violent.

He endured the huge pain in his heart, step by step, moved forward.

The first one he saw his father Yu Qin.

Yu Qin was cut off from her waist, holding the sword with both hands, her eyes opened, and they fell to the ground.

The blood was mixed with internal organs, and it flowed from his waist, and it was already cold.

The body was shaking, and the eyes blurred. Although some expected before came, at this moment, when I really saw this scene, it was

He opened his mouth, huge sorrow, like a sea of ​​water, completely filled his chest at this time, making him almost unable to breathe.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently closed his father's open eyes.

Then stand up and continue.

Then he saw his mother.

Her body was stepped on a stall of flesh, her only skull was full of anger, rolling aside, her eyes were open, and she seemed to be roaring.

He also went up and closed his eyes.

At this time, his tears had wet his face and dripped in the tattered rigid hem.

The body also started to tremble slightly.

Then. Yinger.

Yinger fell to the ground, and the body was quite complete, but there was a huge man's head with a large number of blood caves in the front of the torso.

Dead Zen slowly walked to the corpse.

Low your head, the blade is low, and the weak sword tip is pierced into the ground. Reaching out again and touching

"Wait, no! This is not Yinger! This is Ziyun's body skills!"

Suddenly he looked at him and pushed the body gently.

Suddenly Yinger's body suddenly crushed, like porcelain, which turned into a fly ash.
Chapter completed!
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