"If I can't serve my lord anymore, please give me a death!"

In the blessed land of Nanshan, during the three years of practice, it kept calling my name in the world of consciousness.

The moment I released it, I saw it kneeling on the ground and said this to me.

As we grow up, as we become stronger, there are always some people who can't keep up with us, and they have to be left out of our sight and away from us.

I am becoming stronger, the Azure Dragon is becoming mature, the colorful Qilin and the Five Elements Destiny have grown, and even the chances of using the Destiny of the Evil Rat over the years have been more than those of using the Giant Martial Arts.

It wasn't that I deliberately abandoned the giant martial arts, but that it was indeed unable to adapt to such a fierce battle.

In the ruins of the Nanshan Blessed Land, it kneels on the ground, and its black armor seems to have lost its former glory. When it kneels on the ground, it is filled with a strong sense of reluctance.

"The strength of fate is destined by heaven and earth. I have no way to change..."

I whispered.

"But I am unwilling to give up. I don't want to sink into it. I don't want to drag my lord down. So if I can't become stronger, please give me a death. If I can't die on the battlefield, then I'm willing to die in your hands."

Juwu gently lifted the huge sword in his hand and raised it to his head. The black blade felt more cold than ever before.

"Are you threatening me?"

My expression became cold.

"I was born a warrior. When I followed my lord, I didn't expect that there would be such a day. ($>>>'Little 'say' But if I no longer have the chance to charge, I'll ask you to end my life, and at least let me disappear from the world with the last trace of dignity."

His hands holding the black sword were not trembling at all, and he could not hear any hesitation in his words.

At that moment, I looked at the Juwu in front of me and wanted to curse me, but I didn't say anything. I just looked at the Juwu, but for no reason I remembered the evil ghost that had been following my master.

The evil ghost was named Heimu. When his master was in his teens, he was his master's enemy and followed a ghost king. However, although he was a ghost, he was full of heroic feelings in his heart.

At the beginning, he followed his master to travel around the world. He had a hundred years of Taoism and could also help his master. However, as his master became stronger and stronger, he eventually could not form combat power like a giant martial art in front of him. In the end, he was a mortal enemy and fell into the mortal world before his master became the invincible master.

And is Juwu now afraid that one day he will be like Hei Mu? Do you think that if you can't become my helper, you should die in the hands of me, the master?

When I asked him to follow me, I made a promise again, but the promise still echoed in my ears.

Putting his hand gently on the black sword, I whispered: "Fate technique is derived from witchcraft. I cultivate both fate and witchcraft, which is a great achievement of both directions. The strength of fate is determined by heaven, but there are top-level witchcraft techniques in witchcraft. Although I know this technique, I have never used it, and I don't know whether my current witch power can be used. But if you are determined to give it a try, I can help you, but if you fail, there will be only one consequence..."

Speaking of this, I paused for a moment. Juwu raised his head and looked at me deeply with his red eyes. I whispered: "Once you fail, there will be no Juwu in the world from now on, do you understand?"

Without any hesitation, it shouted firmly: "I'm not afraid!"

Not afraid, but it contains so much courage. From that day on, it became the time when the giant martial arts were reborn. (No pop-up ads)

At this moment, outside the Imperial Demon Palace, Luo Xing stood up from the ruins of the Mad Demon Captain, touched his face, and his eyes when he looked at the white-armored giant martial artist changed from simple shock to deep indifference.

"Although I don't know what secrets you have, you really angered me this time!"

As he spoke, Luo Xing inserted the huge magic sword Yan Huo into the ground, and broke free from the red armor on his body one by one. The demonic energy continued to overflow and his body began to change. I knew at a glance that this was a sign that it was preparing to release the demon-shaped body of his natal body.

"Jiuwu, don't give it any chance, don't let it reveal its natal demon shape."

I whispered.

The giant martial arts suddenly activated and rushed towards Luo Xing opposite him, then raised his hand and slashed it out. The blade was cold and the intention of killing was full of murderous intention!

Most of the skin on Luo Xing's body had turned into dragon scales. When the giant martial arts rushed to it, he slashed it with one knife. Luo Xing raised his arm and directly blocked the giant martial arts sword with his dragon scales. He heard a crisp sound. The giant martial arts sword was bounced away. Zhulong was an ancient divine beast, but it was not weaker than ordinary dragon clans. Luo Xing, who had appeared in the natal demon type, was worthy of its title of demon emperor.

"Destroy!"

Juwu turned over and landed behind Luo Xing, shouted loudly, and his fist hit Luo Xing's waist firmly. Luo Xing's body made a dull "bang" sound, and his body leaned forward involuntarily, then took a step forward, but at this moment he turned around, and the dragon claws slashed hard from the air, hitting Juwu's arm, Juwu's entire body was beaten down and his feet slammed the ground.

"It's just a fate!"

Luo Xing shouted, and his body turned in the air again. At this moment, Luo Xing's body turned into a dragon shape except for his head. If there is further changes, it will turn into the body of a candle dragon. Then, what I see in front of me will no longer be a human appearance, but a terrifying red dragon.

However, even at this moment, the power of each punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the power of each kick was several times that of the fist. At this time, a kick hit Juwu's shoulder, Juwu's body sank again, and almost all his lower body was buried under the ground.

"I really think I am a divine weapon general? Even if there is a divine weapon general, I will still have to escape with my tail between my legs when I see me. Who are you?"

Luo Xing turned around and kicked the Juwu who was buried under the ruins. The Juwu half of his body flew out and landed in the Imperial Demon Palace. Dong Yangyang died.

The white armor on his body was shattered in many places, and even a big hole was made in the middle of the sword on his hand.

"As it really doesn't work?"

I whispered with a frown.

Luo Xing looked back at me, shouted, "You are next."

I spread my hands and the magic fire burned on my hands. Perhaps because of the demonic nature in my body, although there was no demonic energy, the magic fire on my hands actually changed from golden to dark gold, which looked a little weird.

Both sides were ready to go, and just as they were about to take action, they heard a fierce sound from the Imperial Demon Palace. Luo Xing frowned and looked back, but saw Juwu slowly standing up from the ground. His whole movement was slow, accompanied by fragments of white armor falling down, revealing his original black armor, mottled, like a broken egg, which made people look like a broken image of a loser.

"I dare to stand up, I'm very brave!"

Luo Xing turned around and said coldly.

When Juwu stood up straight, ninety percent of the white armor on his body had completely shattered and spread on the ground. The exposed black armor could not withstand any attacks by Luo Xing.

But it still stood, without retreating or fear. It raised the sword that had cracks, and its tall body did not give in, and shouted: "For me, there is only one thing in my life, that is, fighting! I exist for the sake of war and will die for the sake of war. Do you think that breaking my armor can subdue the fighting spirit in my body? Tell you, don't say that you are an ancient divine beast, even if you are a god and Buddha in the sky, I will never surrender! My name is given by my lord, and I will fight for it endlessly. The one who gives me my life is worth my life's defense. Our war is not over yet. Xiaolong'er, let's fight again!"

He held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Luo Xing. Instead of waiting passively for defense, he charged fiercely. The roar of the giant martial arts echoed in the Imperial Demon Palace. The sword dragged out long sparks on the ground. The fighting spirit of endless fighting made everyone who witnessed it roll in their hearts.

There is no strongest person, but there is the bravest person. Tonight is destined not only to belong to me, but also to Juwu!hf();
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