Douluo's gold and silver dragon god

Chapter 385 Brother, my brother!

Chapter 385 Brother, my brother!
"Why?" Ye Han sneered, "Because I am the son of the Ye family, the future hope of the Ye family! And you are just a dispensable bastard, a little bastard whose parents died!"

"Why, are you not convinced? Do you want to kill me? If I can kill your parents, your brother, I can kill you!" Ye Han's face showed an arrogance that did not match his age. And weird, his every move seems to stimulate Ye Wuyou's nerves.

At this time, Ye Wuyou found that there was an extra set of weapons in front of him. This was a pair of sharp double knives engraved with purple patterns. It was his purple-winged angel!
Pick it up, grab it, and you can kill this damned enemy with your own hands!

"Go to hell!!!" Ye Wuyou couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed the purple-winged angel in front of him, and was about to pounce forward, the point of the purple-winged angel's knife kept approaching Yehan's throat.

However, for some reason, Ye Wuyou suddenly felt a strong anxiety in his heart, especially when he saw Ye Han in front of him under the attack he sent out, not only did he not have any fear, but he showed a smile of success .

wrong!

All of this is false, that damned Yehan died a few years ago!
His revenge has been avenged with Gu Chen's help, and the real Ye Han has already died without a place to bury him!
Ye Wuyou woke up suddenly, he forcibly twisted his body in the air, and the purple-winged angel in his hand suddenly plunged into the ground, pulling his body to stop moving.

His body fell to the same place, Ye Wuyou panted heavily, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, how dangerous it was!

Ye Wuyou forcibly suppressed the anger that surged up at some point. He looked at Ye Han in front of him with a sneer, and snorted, "You are just a lonely ghost now. Your throat has been covered by me for a long time. Cut it apart. It is enough for you to die once. You don't need to influence me again!"

As Ye Wuyou's voice fell, this illusion directly shattered into fragments and disappeared. After Ye Wuyou blinked, he found that he had returned to the circular platform.

At the same time, his [-]-year-old right arm bone has already burst into black light. This [-]-year-old right arm bone comes from a blood shadow bat. Under the engraving of the black light, a bat-shaped pattern appeared on the right arm bone. Soon, Under the purification of the god of death, the right arm bone became very powerful.

Seeing this, Ye Wuyou let out a sigh of relief.

However, he did not let his guard down.

Not long after, severe pain came from his right leg, and Ye Wuyou knew that this was the third stage of stripping the soul bone, but what kind of emotion would be tested this time?

People have the seven emotions and six desires, which are the foundation of human emotions and are unavoidable.Moreover, under the interference of the God of Death's power, even Ye Wuyou could hardly distinguish between the real and the fake. Even if he already knew the content of the assessment, it would be extremely difficult for him to pass.

Ye Wuyou's right leg bone was pulled away. It was the soul bone of a ten thousand-year-old phantom wolf. As the right leg bone fell on the third circular platform, Ye Wuyou felt that he was once again in a dizzying situation. middle.

The field of vision became blurred, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes, and Ye Wuyou fell into endless daze.

He didn't know how long he had been in this daze, but his vision finally became clear. In front of him was a mountain trail.

Not far away, dozens of youths wearing tights and a token with the word "Ye" hanging around their waists, holding a pair of knives and daggers, kept approaching Ye Wuyou.

"Why? You are all of the same clan, but you want to kill each other?" A voice that was very familiar to Ye Wuyou came, and Ye Wuyou could tell that it was his own voice, but it didn't sound like his own. .

In front, a young man from the Ye Family who was the leader grinned grinningly. He rushed towards Ye Wuyou brandishing his knives, and shouted: "No reason, since you have offended Young Master Ye Han, then I have no choice but to ask you to die!"

Just when these dozens of people were killing him, Ye Wuyou found that there was a boy in front of him.

The boy has hair color very similar to his own, and his face is very immature.And in his hand, he was holding the inherited weapon of the Ye family - Purple Winged Angel!
The boy turned his head and smiled at Ye Wuyou: "Brother, don't be afraid. I can protect you!"

As he said that, the boy looked forward again, but this time, there was only endless coldness in his gaze.

The boy got on, and a soul power no less than that of the leader of the Ye family youth burst out from the boy's body, a shadow appeared from under his feet, the purple-winged angel kept waving, and took away a Ye family who was chasing and killing them. the lives of young people.

Roars and screams resounded throughout the mountain, the boy's figure and the black shadow kept passing by the side of the young man of the Ye family, and the purple-winged angel kept killing enemies one by one under the boy's swing.

On this mountain path, there are only the dark shadows and the blood that is constantly bursting!

Soon, the original silence in the mountains was restored again, and the chirping of cicadas sounded again, bringing endless bleakness.

Blood stained everything red, including those of the Ye family youths, and this little boy's.

In the end, dozens of young people from the Ye family died tragically under the knife of the boy, but the boy was also seriously injured, exhausted and on the verge of collapse.

"Brother, I'm fine..." The boy walked back two meters away from Ye Wuyou, sat down cross-legged, and planned to recover the exhausted physical and soul power through cultivation.

The boy's face was already completely pale, and the original pink lips were now bloodless. Obviously, the soul power in his body was infinitely close to the verge of exhaustion.

Ye Wuyou also sat down, and it seemed that the danger had been lifted.

But is it really over?
A quarter of an hour later, the boy who was practicing suddenly screamed, his body shook, and then fell to the ground. The boy held his head in his hands and kept crying out in pain.

Ye Wuyou turned pale with shock, in his eyes, the boy's opened eyes had already turned bloody blood red!

Why didn't he know that the boy in front of him had gone mad!
"I'm sorry, brother... I can't continue to protect you, I killed too many people... This made me entangled with demons, and I became obsessed... Brother... From now on, don't let people close to you...become murderers... "

The boy's words were intermittent, and he seemed to have lost all his strength, and just fell to the ground.

The boy's face is still very painful, but he has closed his eyes, and he can no longer make any sound!
"No!"

Endless sorrow enveloped Ye Wuyou, tears flowed out of his eyes, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

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