The World That Tao Rules

"Master!"

In the eyes of the young Oriental Bo in the picture, Jiang Yun actually saw his master's figure!

Although Master’s figure is just a flash, I believe that other people, whether it is the loneliness in the picture or the nine lonely strong people in reality, are not aware of it, but Jiang Yun is too familiar with Master. So I recognized it at a glance.

However, Jiang Yun is not too surprised.

Because the master said, when he woke up, he saw Master.

It is supposed that Master should have come to the world of the lobe at this time, ready to kill the entire race.

However, just as he saw this scene, I am afraid that his old man was curious, so he did not have an urgent shot, but chose to stand by for a while!

Because I saw Master’s figure flashing, I was surprised by Jiang Yun’s heart.

The palm of the hand that was originally intended to lift the memory of Dongfang Bo had a slight pause.

However, this short pause was to make the face of Dongfang Bo suddenly change, and even exclaimed: "Little teacher, quickly dispel my memory!"

Dongfang Bo suddenly became a rushing attitude, letting Jiang Yun’s heart move.

Although he does not know why the master is so anxious, he naturally does not listen to the words of the master.

It’s a pity that when Jiang Yun was ready to take the shot, the woman of the lonely family suddenly reached out.

The light from the stone monument under her body, the light of the rune that had already been faint, suddenly became bright again, and the palm of Jiang Yun’s lift could no longer fall.

At the same time, the voice of the old man also rang: "Don't let go, we have to continue watching!"

Apparently, the nine of them also noticed the changes in the attitude of Dongfang Bo. They realized that what happened next in the picture might not be different from the original idea of ​​their own, so they stopped Jiang Yun.

Dongfang Bo’s body trembled again, even with his hands covering his eyes, muttering: “Don’t look again, don’t look again!”

Nine of the lonely strong people did not care for him, and turned their eyes back to the picture.

Although Jiang Yun can't bear it, but he is helpless, his soul has been bound again and can't be displayed.

In the picture, all the ethnics still remain quiet.

It was not until a moment later that only two men, one woman and two middle-aged men came out and bowed to the elders: "The patriarch, the lonely child is like our own flesh and blood, we are willing!"

Although the two men spoke in the mouth, their eyes were always on the body of Dong Bo, and his face showed a kind of kindness and sadness.

These two people are the parents of Dongfang Bo in the lonely!

The Mozu patriarch nodded and looked at other people who were still silent. "You, I know that some of you are unwilling, but now the road is very strong. This war is likely to be annihilated." fate."

"So, instead of dying in the hands of the Taoist, it is better to complete the silence of the East!"

Among the crowds, someone finally stepped out of the way, with a disgusting color, and glanced at the Oriental Bodao lying on the ground: "I don't want to!"

"Dongfang is simply not a person of my own loneliness. We take him in and raise him to this day. It is already done to the best."

"Why should we sacrifice our lives and carry out the sacrifice of death to fulfill him!"

"I don't agree!" Another old man stood up and said: "Even if we complete the silence of the East and save him, will Dawson let him go?"

"Dao Zun will definitely kill him. For him, it is only the difference between early death and late death, so we don't have to save him!"

"Yes!" The third person stood up and said: "The patriarch, if it is to protect the ethnic group, let us carry out the sacrifice of death, we will not hesitate."

"But if we want to save an unrelated waste, we don't agree!"

"Not to mention, this war, ours may not lose."

"Even if we end up losing, then we will go to the death festival and go with the Taoist, is not better!"

As the voices of the three men fell, among the surrounding ethnic groups, more and more people began to echo them and sent out opposing opinions.

However, there are quite a few people who are willing to sacrifice their lives to save the East.

In short, the Mozu tribes were divided into two factions, and they competed for each other in a red-faced situation. No one would give in.

Seeing here, Jiang Yun, or the nine lonely strong people, have already understood why the Eastern Expo is anxious to let Jiang Yun scatter his memory behind him.

It turns out that among the people of the dead, not everyone recognizes Dongfang Bo and regards him as a relative.

Especially at the moment of life and death, they are even more reluctant to sacrifice themselves to save a waste person who has no blood relationship with them.

For these people, although Jiang Yun hates to bite his teeth, he knows that he has no reason to blame them.

Because this is human nature!

People, when they are close to their loved ones, may be selfless, but for others, most of the time they are selfish.

This is like being a parent, and for your own children, you are willing to do everything you want.

But if you let them do everything to the children of others, I believe that few people can do it!

Naturally, this means that the previous guesses of the people are wrong.

The Mozu, did not sacrifice the sacrifice of life to save the East Bo.

Jiang Yun quietly took a breath and said: "So, in the end, it should be that Master finally can't stand it. This is the shot, killing all the ethnics, leaving the master alone, and feeling so much. The experience of the brothers, so accept them as disciples."

Just when Jiang Yun thought that his guess should be the most reasonable, in the picture, it was always like a dead, lying on the ground of the Oriental Bo, the empty eyes, turned slightly.

At this time, half of his small body has become a soul.

But obviously, he is about to restore his consciousness.

Jiang Yun really hopes that Dongbo will not regain consciousness, and will not see the disputes that have been made by him as a relative.

"Morrow!"

It is a pity that the couple who saw this scene were not only Jiang Yun, but the couple who stood by Dongfang Bo also saw the rotation of the Oriental Bo eye.

The woman was even more surprised and shouted: "The child wakes up, and the child wakes up!"

She did not know that it was because of her shouting that she brought the fate of the genocide to the whole lonel.

Hearing her shouts, the two sides who were arguing suddenly quieted down.

And then, the first man who stood up against the rescue of Dongfang Bo, suddenly burst into a dazzling cold and awkward killing: "In fact, we don't need to argue here."

"As long as he kills him, all the problems are solved!"

When the voice fell, the man's figure swayed and crossed the crowd. He came directly to the front of Dongfang Bo, raised his hand and fell.

The man’s move is beyond the expectations of all people, and other ethnic groups have not responded at all.

Only the mother of Dongfang Bo suddenly woke up at this time and directly slammed into the body of Dongfang Bo.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came, and the man’s palm fell directly on the mother’s body.

"puff!"

This palm, the man is intentional, but also full force, and the mother of Dongfang Bo is in a hurry, it is too late to operate, just pick it up with his own flesh.

Smashing this palm, let her mouth spurt a blood, but still use all the strength of his hands, difficult to support his body, not let his body pressed to the East.

Her gaze is still watching the East Bo, the pale face reveals the color of disappointment, muttering: "With all of me, the last sacrifice, ask God, protect my child. !"