Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Good People Do Not Live Long
"me!"
The man was frightened by Xia Ping's murderous aura, and was speechless for a while.
"unacceptable."
A human master also glared at the man angrily: "At this time, there are still people who dare to doubt Mr. Huo. I don't even know if you are human?! It's too much!"
"Even if Mr. Huo usually has some bad rumors, can it cover up his great personality? Everyone else is dead. Is there any better evidence than this?"
He clenched his fists.
"That's right. It's unbelievable that there are still people who doubt Mr. Huo's character."
"In order to save my descendants of the human race, they all died in the hands of the demon king. What better proof is there than this."
"Some people say that this is acting. If I am playing your sister and dying for others is acting, why don't you die?"
"If you say it's played, and it's been played for a lifetime, then it's true."
"Even if Mr. Huo has some bad rumors on weekdays, the one who stands up at the critical moment is the real man, the real king."
"Mr. Huo is many times better than those who pretend to be good people on weekdays, but expose their sinful faces at critical moments. If it were you, would you die for others, would you sacrifice yourself for others?"
"There are always some people who like to be grandstanding. It seems that they can't prove their speciality without putting forward a different opinion. In fact, such an opinion is disgusting."
"If you don't give an explanation today, we will treat you as a spy of the Monster Race and execute it on the spot."
Many human masters glared at the man, thinking that this guy is too much, everyone is dead, and he still doubts the character of others, it is unimaginable.
Even if this is blowing hair for shelter, it is too much.
Everyone is murderous, murderous, and dares to insult the heroes of the human race. Even if it is not a traitor now, it will definitely be in the future.
"No no no."
Immediately, the man was scared to pee, his face was pale, and he shouted again and again: "I-I didn't mean that,
Just saying how can Mr. Huo resist the attack of the five demon kings, and also rescue Xia Ping? "
He immediately cleared that he did not doubt Huo Yongming, for fear that he would become a public enemy if he said one step too late, and was beaten to death by this group of masters.
This is the so-called calamity coming out of his mouth. He regretted that his bowels were green. Why was he so mean-spirited, and suddenly said such a thing, didn't he make it clear that he was asking for trouble?
Hearing these words, many people looked at Xia Ping, and they were also very curious about this.
"Speaking of this, I have to mention Mr. Huo's greatness."
Xia Ping sighed in the sky: "After he stood up, of course, he knew that it was difficult to resist the five demon kings with his own strength. It is estimated that he will be killed by the demon king in a few moves."
"But Mr. Huo is worthy of being the king of human beings. He actually has a trump card hidden in his body. He has a secret treasure on his body. If it is detonated directly, even the demon king will be instantly killed, and there will be no dead body."
"The only problem is that if you detonate this secret treasure, you will die with it."
Everyone held their breath. They felt that the cause of death of the five demon kings was probably the so-called secret treasure, and few would doubt the secret treasure.
After all, that is the king of human beings. No one would believe that there are few killers on these big guys. It is not surprising that there are any strange treasures.
"Could it be that Mr. Huo directly detonated this secret treasure?" Someone couldn't help asking.
Xia Ping nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Huo whispered to me, saying that he intends to perish with this group of demon kings, to gain a chance to survive, and to create a chance for me to escape."
"But how can I let Mr. Huo do such a thing. If Mr. Huo sacrificed like this, would I still be human? I refused on the spot and wanted to live and die together. "
"But Mr. Huo disagreed, saying that the future belongs to young people like us. He is already old, and there is no point in continuing to live. It is better to let outstanding young people continue to live in order to create even greater miracles. As a result, he In an instant, he punched me stunned and threw me to an unknown distance."
"When I woke up, I found that the master monsters, the five demon kings, and even the human masters were all dead. It is estimated that they also died in the earth-shattering explosion and perished together."
He took this incident out of the cocoon, and spoke in a succinct voice. His voice was very contagious, and there was a kind of tragic, bloody, and uncontrollable sadness in the dark.
"It's so touching, this is the legacy of our human race."
"Mr. Huo is right. Instead of dying with everyone, it is better to let a promising young man continue to live. This is Tinder, and this is the hope for the future of the human race."
"Even so, Mr. Huo, who can make such a decision, deserves to be a hero of the human race and sacrifices himself for others. How many such people will there be in this selfish world?"
"Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. Why do people like Mr. Huo die?!"
"The king, that's the king, the big man above. In ancient times, he was a big man like a prince and general. Now he actually sacrificed for a soldier, I can't believe it. If it wasn't for his noble sentiments and the spirit of a saint, what would happen? Would you do such a thing?!"
"I guess Mr. Huo may be the guardian of Brother Xia. He is always protecting the safety of Brother Xia, protecting the arrogance of the human race, and not being killed by the monsters."
"Brother Xia, I hope you will not let down Mr. Huo's sacrifice and continue to serve the future of the human race."
Everyone was so moved that they couldn't help themselves. Human heroes like Huo Yongming were rare. Usually, they all heard that for a treasure, their friends turned against each other, their relatives fought each other, and they did not communicate with each other in life and death. Where have they heard of this? The story of self-sacrifice is simply a warm current.
"That's that."
Xia Ping looked serious: "Mr. Huo saved my little life. It can be said that I have all been on the road of reincarnation once. If I don't inherit Mr. Huo's legacy and pass it on from generation to generation, I will not be human. "
He was impassioned.
In the distance, among the crowd, Jiang Yaru also appeared. She knew that the danger was over, so she walked out of the hidden place.
She was very speechless when she saw Xia Ping's impassioned look, and the moved faces of the surrounding human masters. This villain's face is thicker than a chopping block, and he is shameless.
She was the only one present who knew the truth of the matter, so how could Huo Yongming have a grudge against this villain, who would never die, how could he be willing to sacrifice himself for others, just to save the villain's life.
Unless Huo Yongming has a hole in his head, such a thing will never happen.
She guessed that Xia Ping must have killed the five demon kings together with this Huo Yongming. In order to cover up this incident, Huo Yongming's death was pushed to the demon king.
But it is estimated that even if she really told this matter, few people would believe it, looking at the frenzy of this group of human masters. They have already entered the pit too deep, and they are still bottomless. They are sold by this bad guy. I'm still helping him count the money.