God!I became the God of War villain

Gong Sanyi didn't reply for a while, but actually started to cry. After a long time, he said sobbing.

"Just now Qinglong talked with the Hall Master. Qinglong said that the brothers they brought to the South Monkey Kingdom suffered heavy deaths, more than half of them were damaged, and more than 1000 people were injured. The Hall Master can't bear this blow at once..."

"More than half of them were damaged, more than 1000 people were injured, and the entire Temple of the Underworld only has 5000 people, hey..."

Lee Kuan Yew sighed deeply. After pondering for a while, he bowed deeply to Lin Yinhao.

"Dianzhu Lin, rest in peace. You have fought for Longhua Kingdom for half your life. On behalf of Longhua Kingdom, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you..."

Zhao Jianchuan Shihua was on the spot, staring in disbelief.

Lin Yinhao is dead?Really pissed off?

He stared blankly at the dumbfounded Qinglong, his face twitched.

I tried every means to kill Lin Yinhao but failed repeatedly.

I was angry with Lin Yinhao so many times, but he didn't get angry to death. The most angry he vomited blood several times.

This time, Qinglong was so angry that he killed a son of luck.

No, this is too unscientific.

Could it be that Lin Yinhao's luck has been weakened to the point where he can be pissed to death by his younger brother due to the large number of deaths in the Temple of the Underworld? ? ?

Or in other words, when I used the roulette to draw the famous S-level general Huang Zhong, I really borrowed his luck from Lin Yinhao.

This luck did not return to Lin Yinhao after the lottery draw, so he lost his luck protection, and finally died of anger.

Zhao Jianchuan didn't know whether he was really dead or acting.

Not to mention that he didn't witness Lin Yinhao being cremated, he wouldn't believe that the protagonist died so easily.

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he might not believe it!

At the scene, not only Zhao Jianchuan and Qinglong heard the voice from the handset of the mobile phone.

Baihu, Xuanwu and the others who were closer all heard the news of the Palace Master's fall.

All the people who belonged to the Temple of Hades fell into grief, and most of them couldn't help weeping.

In their eyes, the Hall Master is omnipotent, how could he pass away like this.

The white tiger's eyes were cracked, and he roared towards the sky.

"Qinglong, I fucking killed you!"

After all, Baihu jumped towards Qinglong regardless of his broken right arm, riding directly on his body, and kept hitting Qinglong's face with his left hand.

Qinglong also knew that he was in the wrong, facing Baihu's anger, he didn't even bother to hide, and was punched in the face by him one after another.

"Bastard! Qinglong, you fucking fought back!"

The white tiger roared while beating.

Tears and snot were running down his face, and he didn't even blink his eyes when his broken arm was broken, but now he was crying bitterly.

One can imagine how sad he was at this moment.

Until Qinglong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the bridge of his nose was crooked.

Xuanwu came up dully, and kicked Baihu directly, knocking him to the ground.

Then he pulled Qinglong up from the ground, and before he could stand still, Xuanwu clenched his fists and hit Qinglong's abdomen with a punch, causing him to fall directly to the ground with his body bowed, twitching continuously.

Xuanwu's face was gloomy, he roared through gritted teeth.

"That's enough, don't fight any more, now that the Hall Master is dead, most of the brothers are also lost, everything is caused by the Southern Monkey people!

We need to restore the strength of the Temple of the Underworld as soon as possible. From now on, the Temple of the Underworld and the South Monkey Kingdom will be at odds! "

His words resonated with all the survivors of the Temple of the Underworld present. They were all red-eyed, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, holding back the energy to turn the entire Southern Monkey Kingdom upside down.

Zhao Jianchuan sat down on the ground and drank several mouthfuls of glucose in a row.

If Lin Yinhao really died, it would mean that his villain's fate was completely broken, which made him feel extremely complicated.

This should have been something to cheer about.

After all, Lin Yinhao has always been a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, but he feels a little uncomfortable.

Although Lin Yinhao was severely injured by his hammer, and was madly vomiting blood by him again and again, after all, he didn't directly die at his hands, so he felt a little sorry.

But for this, Zhao Jianchuan was a little thankful. Fortunately, this brother-in-law didn't die at his own hands, otherwise Lin Muxue would definitely blame him, and even hate him.

Zhao Jianchuan pondered for a long time, then sighed deeply, and dialed Lin Muxue's cell phone.

Half a minute later, Lin Muxue's sweet voice came from the phone.

"Shou Jianchuan, you finally think of me? Hmph, I thought you forgot about me after you went out for a few days."

Lin Muxue's words were full of lightness and joy, making Zhao Jianchuan hesitant to speak.

After pondering for a while, he sighed deeply before speaking.

"Xue'er, I have to tell you some news, you must not get too excited."

"What's wrong?" Lin Muxue was full of confusion, feeling that there was something in Zhao Jianchuan's words.

She frowned, and said urgently.

"Could it be that you were injured when you went to the South Monkey Country this time? Where did you get hurt? It can't be... It's over, it's over, we don't have children in the future, what should we do!"

"It's not that I was injured..." Zhao Jianchuan's face was dark, and the words he had planned were interrupted by her.

He wanted to tell her the news, but he opened his mouth but found that he couldn't say it.

Only then did he realize how much he cared about Lin Muxue, so he didn't want to make her sad, let alone make her suffer such pain.

"Shou Jianchuan, what are you hesitating like this, what are you doing! Tell me quickly, if you don't tell me, I won't answer your calls in the future! Hmph!"

Lin Muxue showed an angry tone, but he could hear that Lin Muxue was not really angry.

Zhao Jianchuan took a deep breath before speaking solemnly.

"Xue'er, your brother... passed away..."

Lin Muxue was taken aback when she heard this, thinking she had heard it wrong.

"Shou Jianchuan, you, what are you talking about, what's wrong with my brother?"

Lin Muxue asked back hesitantly, tears streaming down her beautiful eyes uncontrollably.

"Your brother passed away..." Zhao Jianchuan said these five words heavily.

Zhao Jianchuan's statement again made Lin Muxue's head buzz, and tears kept streaming down Juemei's cheeks.

"Jianchuan, smelly Jianchuan, you are kidding me, you must be lying to me, aren't you..."

Lin Muxue's voice was hoarse, and her voice was full of tremors.

Zhao Jianchuan took a deep breath.

"Girl, I want to lie to you too, but I'm sorry I don't want to lie to you. Just now when Qinglong and your brother reported the war damage via video, your brother couldn't bear it anymore, he was so angry that he vomited blood and died..."

As soon as Zhao Jianchuan finished speaking, he heard Lin Muxue's heart-piercing crying on the other end of the phone. His mother was hugging her and comforting her tenderly.

But no matter how much she comforted her, Lin Muxue couldn't comfort her at all, and the crying made Zhao Jianchuan's heart flutter.

Lin Muxue on the other end of the phone cried for a long time, and after an unknown amount of time, the crying finally stopped.