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Chapter 2050 Unforgivable

Aunt Yun'er, I'm sorry, you can't protect you anymore. The big bird's eyes were filled with tears, and she stopped struggling. The energy in her body was swallowed by the corpse-subduing ruler. If she resisted, she would be powerless. The big bird's heart was ashamed. After saying this, she closed her eyes and just wanted to die quickly.

The words it said made Wu Feng's heart tremble, and the corpse-burning ruler in his hand pulled out of the big bird. Once upon a time, he seemed to have heard this voice. When he was in danger, his master seemed to have said this to him. Wu Feng would never forget this kindness. He did not expect that these cults also valued love and righteousness. In order to protect the people he cared about, he did not even hesitate to live.

But Wu Feng thought about it again, as long as they have relatives, no one else had any other. Mr. Liu died at their hands, and there were thousands of people in this cave. Who has no relatives and other relatives committed by people in cults cannot be forgiven, and you must not be soft-hearted. If you let them go, I don’t know how many innocent people will die at their hands. Wu Feng, Wu Feng, you are no longer the foolish boy back then, your heart must be cruel, these people must be killed

Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes. He pulled out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and was about to chop the blue thrush's neck.

The little witch heard the screams of the blue thrush and was shocked. After a while, her eyes could see clearly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wu Feng raise the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and chop the blue thrush's neck.

He shouted in tears: No, you can't hurt my aunt, I beg you, don't hurt her

The little demon girl knelt down, hugged her head and cried bitterly, like a pear blossom, and the beautiful woman was crying like this. Anyone who saw her would feel distressed when she saw her. Wu Feng's heart trembled, and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in her hand stopped in the air and did not fall for a long time.

Little Demon, you know that you feel sorry for me. When you kill me, Mr. Liu, would you think that you will have such a day when you cruelly torture those innocent people until they become mummies and die? Have you ever thought that you will have such a day when they have their own relatives? When you kill them, have you ever thought that their relatives will be very sad. Wu Feng glared at the little Demon, with anger, and every word was gritting his teeth.

The little demon girl choked and wiped the tears on her face, shook her head and said: Don't kill my aunt, the old man who is with you, is not dead yet, I haven't killed him, he should be with my two maids now. If you kill my aunt, I, Li Ruoyun, swear to the sky that the old man will die a hundred times more miserable than those mummy oil lamps.

Hearing this, Wu Feng was surprised and happy, and couldn't believe his ears. He hurriedly asked: Little Demon, what did you say just now, I, Mr. Liu, aren't really dead.
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