Chapter: 6819
Those bloody eyes looked at the Trumen army ahead, at the bones of compatriots under their feet, at the devastated land of China, and also at the god of death, gradually approaching.
Is this what death feels like?
Is this what it feels like when life is about to end?
That year, when that man died, he should have experienced the same scene as him.
If he had been braver at that time, their Valkyrie Temple would have been more ruthless and had chosen to protect that man.
Perhaps, today's Yanshan Mountain will not suffer from the disaster of extinction.
That man will always find a way.
He has so many strong men under him, and so many followers around him, even the Moon God of Japan will be crazy about him.
If Yanxia Martial Dao had him around, it would definitely not have come to the point where it is destroyed today.
But what's the use of thinking about it now?
The wheel of time rolls forward, and everything cannot be repeated.
What happened back then, their Martial God Palace did not take action after all, and their Yanxia Martial Arts chose to stay out of the matter and remain indifferent after all, and the man was dead after all.
Therefore, today, they will eventually be destroyed.
Everything has been settled.
It seems that the script has already been written, and everything is moving forward according to the predetermined track.
The vitality dissipated, and the vision became more and more blurred.
At the moment before he died, many scenes flashed before Tang Hao's eyes.
However, when his gaze was fixed on the devastated land of China, Tang Hao felt endless sadness and unwillingness in his heart.
He loves this country, he loves this land, he loves the people here.
But now, everything will be wiped out under Truman's iron hoof.
He suddenly raised the black sledgehammer, exhausted the last strength of his life, and yelled at the Truman, "I don't know if Han Xingquan doesn't know, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"
With countless unwillingness and grief, Tang Hao uttered a shocking roar.
Then, he mobilized all the true energy remaining in his body, and detonated his body on the top of Yanshan Mountain!
Tang Hao, one of the Six Pillars of Yanxia, ??Grand Master of Haotian, has just fallen!
Until his death, he will turn himself into fireworks, blooming in this land he loves so much!
"retreat!"
"Go back!"
No one thought that Tang Hao would choose this way of death in the end.
Truman's people were all frightened crazy.
They shouted frantically, backed away in terror. JrNovels.com