"He drew designs for Somo and refused to forge, so I cut off his left hand. When he still refused, I cut off his right hand. He scolded me, I cut off his legs, and he spurned me. I don’t even have the third leg left, I cut it one by one.”

Wow!

There was another sharp sword light.

This time Ying Tianlong shut up completely.

Blood poured out from his empty neck. On his flying head, you can still see the crazy smile before death, and a few traces of it.

Unwilling!

He died and was humbled to the earth.

Where he died, a complete core exploded.

Ying Tianlong, from beginning to end, no one believed that he had never let go of his sanctuary core!

"Suma, thank you. Thank you for helping me."

"No, I'm sorry for you, Uncle Shen!"

He took two steps forward and hugged Shen Ke, who was already crying. Somo gently patted his back, with sadness on his face.

Shen Yitian died an ordinary but great death.

He failed to show off his talents in the wasteland, but he influenced many people invisibly, and influenced the human Su Shen.

"One day, I will let everyone remember him. One day, I will let everyone remember these warriors who died before dawn!"

"Um!"

It's five o'clock in the wasteland.

After inspecting the tundra fleet and holding Ying Tianlong's core, Sumo returned to the Hope.

Having killed his enemy with his own hands, he didn't feel very happy.

But looking at Su Chan, who was waiting on the deck and playing with Moore, he felt as if the sky had cleared up after the rain, revealing a ray of sunshine.

Call up the game panel and look at more than thirty prompts.

Sumo clicked on it without hesitation.

This battle was so painful!

All those who survived deserve a heavy reward!
Chapter completed!