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At this moment, Gong Zhengyu has lost all the peace and calm of the past. Regardless of his injury, he carefully holds the dried body, drops of blood, and drops on the man along the corner of his mouth.

"You lied to me when you said you would go back." Gong Zhengyu smiled bitterly at the man who had already changed his face.

"If I had known that, it would have been me..."

No one knows better than him what he is.

For so many years, he has been waiting for this man to come back. Maybe he has known for a long time that this man has suffered, but he is still deceiving himself.

Funny

Sad

"The palace symbolizes feathers." Monsoon smoke looks at Gong Zhengyu sitting on the ground quietly, his eyes are full of complexity.

Gong Zhengyu raised his head and looked at the monsoon smoke. His eyes were full of sadness and bitterness.

"Monsoon smoke, you kill me."

There was a slight gust of monsoon smoke.

Why does he want to die?

Gong Zhengyu said: "if I don't die, I will fight with you constantly. Unless I die, all this will end."

"Young master Gong, what are you suffering from! We don't want to hurt you at all, miss. What's your problem? You can say it. We'll find a way to help you. " Ling He also understood everything at the moment. What Gong Zhengyu had done before was to force Ji Fengyan to take his life. But in fact, no matter the giant magic soldier or the necromancy summoning skill, they did not really hurt anyone here.

Gong Zhengyu is deliberately reducing the killing. The only thing he wants to kill is himself.

Gong Zhengyu shook his head with a wry smile.

"If you can't help me, I'll die."

The eyebrow of monsoon smoke is light and wrinkled. She can kill the enemy mercilessly, but for Gong Zhengyu, she can't do this. He doesn't want to hurt anyone at all, he just wants to die.

"If you don't kill me, I will continue to call for the dead." Gong took a deep breath and looked up at the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke secretly clenched the broken evil sword.

But at this moment, a hoarse almost harsh voice suddenly sounded from the withered body in Gong Zhengyu's arms.

"Ah Yu You are still so stupid... "

This hoarse voice made Gong Zhengyu's pores burst. He lowered his head unbelievably and looked at the man in his arms.

That person's eyes don't know when even open, in the dry face, that pair of eyes containing smile and warmth can almost make people forget all the cruelty in the world.

"Big brother......" Gong Zhengyu opened his mouth trembling, and uttered the name he had repressed in his heart.

Big brother?

Gong Zhengyu's voice made people around him completely stupid.

Is the elder brother of Gong Xunyu imprisoned in the body of the giant Shenbing? The real owner of the Star Tower?

How can it be!!

Everyone was shocked by the identity of the man.

Meng Fusheng, who was seriously injured, suddenly thought of what, struggling to stand up, "that man is Gong Rui?!"

Gong Rui, the eldest son of Gong Qiang, the real owner of the star picking tower, is also the elder brother of Gong Zhengyu and Gong Huiyu.