Tang Xi smiled slyly and said, "Long time no see, brother, you have become much more handsome in the past few years."
There was no shock in Tang Xi's eyes, as if she had figured out Tang San's identity early on.
Tang San burst into tears. No matter how much he changed, could his sister still recognize him?
Tang San hugged the little person in his arms tightly, softly, and exclaimed in his heart that it felt so good to have a sister.
Tang Xi pushed away Tang San's approaching face with a hint of disgust and shouted, "Brother, be normal!"
As soon as she came up, she checked whether her body was injured, and then she hugged and kissed her. Did you know that her face was covered with saliva? ! !
Tang San glanced at the petrified audience in the audience, quickly let go of Tang Xi and adjusted his clothes. He was still the decisive Shura King from before.
No, you can't lose face because you haven't seen your old sister for too long.
Tang San couldn't help but look at the dull hair on Tang Xi's head, so he couldn't help but brush his soft hair. Tang Xi angrily tidied up his messy hair after being touched.
At this time, Tang San said seriously, "Sister, brother will always be your strong support, so no matter what happens, you can't bear it alone. You are the treasure of my heart, how can I let you suffer and be tired.
The most important thing is not to hide it from my brother. I was very angry when you first came to the Killing City. You recognized me but did not acknowledge me. "
If he hadn't been following Tang Xi and solving her troubles, how many dangers would Tang Xi have encountered.
Tang Xi looked at Tang San with emotion and choked with sobs, "Brother, it's great to have you."
Hu Liena: ...Don’t forget about her, okay! ! !
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The King of Slaughter wore a bloody robe, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar. Many mysterious blood lines appeared on his pale skin.
There is also a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead, and a pair of huge blood-red wings spread outwards on his back, flying over the killing field and looking down at his people.
A group of people below shouted excitedly when they saw the King of Slaughter,
"King of Slaughter!"
"King of Slaughter!"
"King of Slaughter!"
Tang San, Tang Xi, and Hu Liena stood tall and straight on the killing field, with murderous aura around them exuding a powerful and terrifying aura.
The hoarse voice of the King of Slaughter said excitedly: "Today, three more powerful men were born on the killing field. Their powerful strength and murderous intent make you tremble, don't they?"
The men in black below shouted,
"Yes Yes Yes!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The blood-red bat colony formed a staircase at the feet of the Slaughter King. He retracted his wings and walked down slowly.
"King Shura, Messenger of Hell, King of Hell"
"I have decided to grant you the title of God of Killing, and treat you as guest ministers. Your status is second only to mine."
The King of Slaughter walked on the killing field with a strong sense of suffocation. He said lightly, "From now on, you can freely enter and leave the killing city."
Hu Liena and Tang San thought almost at the same time: We can obtain the title of God of Death by not taking the road to hell. It seems that he really doesn't want us to obtain the God of Death realm.
Tang Xi stretched himself and said nonchalantly, "We have come to this point, do you think we are still afraid of a small road to hell?"
This arrogant language made the King of Slaughter laugh out loud, "I'm afraid you don't know how scary the road to hell is. King of Hell, I hope you can understand that a person only lives once."
Hu Liena sneered disdainfully, "Great King of Slaughter, isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to talk about life with us?"
Under the dim light, the King of Slaughter frowned. It was obvious that what these two people said made him unhappy. The King of Slaughter turned around and looked at Tang San, asking, "What about you?"
(End of chapter)
