Chapter 4833: Who else!
Under the watchful eye of a million army.
Jintai swung down the sword in his hand with all his strength.
The end of the hilt of the war knife slammed at the spear that came from the chest at full speed.
Unfortunately, it's still too slow, it's too late...
Before the hilt of the sword fell, the black spear had already penetrated his chest first.
The scarlet tip of the spear pierced through his armor, muscles and bones.
It enters from the chest, and then comes out.
Afterwards, Jintai's knife handle finally fell down.
Smashed heavily on the spear.
Originally, the spear that should have passed through the body was smashed by the hilt, stopping the momentum.
The whole spear, with only one spear head, came out from behind Jintai.
Most of the long rod of the spear was stuck there.
Zhu Hengyu sneered coldly.
What if it gets stuck?
It's too late!
The battle is over...
After throwing the spear, Zhu Hengyu followed the throwing force and rotated his body.
After an elegant spin, Zhu Hengyu stood up straight proudly.
next moment……
Jin Tai's sturdy body rubbed Zhu Hengyu's body, and flew toward the position where Zhu Hengyu had just stood.
On the chest of the genuine Jintai, the long handle of the gun first touched the balcony floor.
Afterwards, Jintai's heavy body fell heavily under the influence of inertia.
Puff...
There was a muffled sound.
The black spear pierced Jin Tai's chest in an instant.
The long gun body jumped out from Jin Tai's back and pointed diagonally to the sky.
Slowly sticking out his right hand, Zhu Hengyu grabbed the barrel of the spear.
With a strong pull, he pulled out the black spear from Jintai's back.
Look at the genuine Jintai...
At this moment, he was half kneeling on the ground, his head hanging down.
It's already dead and can't die anymore.
With a spear in his hand, Zhu Hengyu stood proudly beside the genuine Jintai.
At this moment...
Zhu Hengyu is like a proud demon king.
The genuine Jintai, like his loyal servant, knelt beside him.
Eighty demon generals!
If you count the golden eagle patriarch...
Zhu Hengyu has even cut the eighty-one generals of the Demon Race!
However, so far, Zhu Hengyu has also reached the limit.
Under the desperate throw just now...
All the wounds in Zhu Hengyu's body were torn apart.
The blood dripping from the cuffs, corners, and trouser legs was no longer dripping drips.
It is connected to the front line...
At this moment...
Zhu Hengyu could not even stand still.
If it wasn't for the spear in the hand to support the body.
Zhu Hengyu fell on the ground long ago...
However, even though he was weak to the limit, Zhu Hengyu's body was still quite straight.
After looking around for a week, Zhu Hengyu knew that now he was exhausted.
The throw of heaven and earth just now has exhausted his last trace of strength.
At this moment...
Let alone attack.
He couldn't even raise his hand anymore.
If someone attacked him, he would not even be able to evade the least.
Not to mention the counterattack...
But, even so, so what!
Looking around proudly for a week, Zhu Hengyu whispered hoarsely-who else!
Facing Zhu Hengyu's deep and deep challenge.
There was silence on the entire battlefield.
Time to now!
Eighty-one soldiers of the Million Army have all been killed!
If you think about it again, you can only send the White Light Eucharist's general to the battle.
But the problem now is...
Even the demon generals in the holy state are not opponents.
What use is it for them to go up?
To know……
In the usual competition, these generals of them were all killed by a single move.
As the saying goes, all under the holy deity are ants.
The Lords are not opponents, even more so.
In the silence, the silence on the scene lasted for a hundred breaths of time.
As time goes by……
Zhu Hengyu's eyes were already darkened for a while.
The brain is even more dizzy.
The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dead. It is really almost exhausted.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Zhu Hengyu knew that he must hold on.
Even if he died, he would stand and die!
Even if he is dead, he can't fall down!
Hey……
Just when Zhu Hengyu gritted his teeth and persisted, a sigh sounded faintly.
Hearing this sigh, Zhu Hengyu trembled fiercely all over.
Raising his head suddenly, Zhu Hengyu followed the voice and looked over.
As you can see, Jin Xian'er appeared in front of the gate of Jintai Real Estate in a white skirt.
Under the gaze of a million soldiers...
Jin Xian'er moved the lotus steps lightly and walked into the gate of Jintai Real Estate headquarters.
After dozens of breaths...
Jin Xian'er's figure reappeared in his sight.
Under everyone's gaze, Jin Xian'er stepped onto the balcony.
Take a closer look...
Jin Xian'er was very sad, and looked at Zhu Hengyu very wronged.
The big eyes that were originally black and white, and clear as water, were already crying red at the moment.
Seeing Jin Xian'er's distressed look, Zhu Hengyu's heart also felt sour.
People are emotional animals.
For Jin Xian'er, Zhu Hengyu can hardly be said to be unmoved.
If it is true love, it is far from it.
But if you don't love her at all, it's even more nonsense.
Many people will artificially define love.
For example, you can only love one.
But in fact, love is love.
Love has no prefix.
For example, a mother loves every child of her.
You can't say which one is fake.
Love is broad and unlimited...
What really restrains love is actually morality.
The scum man is a scum man, not because he fell in love with two women at the same time.
It was his behavior that violated morals.
Zhu Hengyu's true love is always only one.
That person is not someone else, but Shui Liuxiang.
However, there are still many other loves.
Such as love, affection, affection, love... but there are many, many.
Taking Jin Xian'er as an example, Zhu Hengyu's affection for her is love.
While Zhu Hengyu looked at Jin Xian'er, Jin Xian'er was also looking at Zhu Hengyu.
Feeling wronged, and looking at Zhu Hengyu sadly, Jin Xianer trembled and said, "Are all the love words you told me just lies?"
Facing Jin Xian'er's question, Zhu Hengyu opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Lies?
They are indeed lies.
At the very least, those love words, those love poems, are indeed lies.
On this point, Zhu Hengyu had no way to argue, and he didn't want to deceive anymore.
Seeing Zhu Hengyu silently, Jin Xianer smiled poignantly.
original……
Everything is really just a lie.
She is just a fool who has been deceived and played with.
But why!
Why do you do this to her!
She didn't provoke him!
She didn't even provoke anyone.
Why do you do this to her!
If it's just cheating her, it's fine.
The most hateful thing is that he also played with her body.
This is simply a heinous sin, unforgivable!
Cang...
Under shame and anger, Jin Xian'er violently drew out the saber around his waist, and thrust a sword towards Zhu Hengyu's chest.
Puff...
With a muffled sound, the sword in Jin Xianer's hand easily pierced Zhu Hengyu's skin and bones.
It easily pierced Zhu Hengyu's heart and came out through his back.
As the body trembled violently, Zhu Hengyu's eyes dimmed in an instant.
As the sword pierced out, Jin Xian'er woke up completely.
It wasn't until this time that she suddenly realized what she had done. She actually killed her favorite man by herself!
