Chapter 119 Liu Lang Dies and Li Dao Wins

Liu Lang was stunned.

He didn't seem to expect that Li Zetian was still alive.

How could this guy have such strong vitality? ?

He had ten thousand puzzles in his heart.

"Ahem!"

Liu Lang coughed up blood again.

He looked at Li Zetian's body on the ground with some caution.

His crazy behavior just now had made him somewhat sober.

Especially the piercing pain of the lightsaber, which made him feel like he was close to death.

He didn't want to experience it again.

"Show!"

Li Zetian's weak voice came, and immediately a shadow of a gecko-shaped beast appeared behind Li Zetian.

"Rebirth!"

Another voice sounded.

The next moment, the gecko-shaped beast behind Li Zetian began to emit a flashing green light.

The green light floated directly on Li Zetian's pierced abdomen.

It looked green and oily.

Suddenly.

An incredible scene appeared.

Li Zetian's pierced abdomen actually began to heal slowly.

"Ahem!"

Li Zetian coughed twice and also coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Then, Li Zetian stood up slowly.

And the green light floating on Li Zetian's abdomen was still floating.

The wound healed faster and faster.

Li Zetian's pale face slowly turned red at this moment.

The scene in front of him was too weird.

Liu Lang looked at it with his eyes wide open.

He seemed to be unbelievable.

At that moment, he seemed to have forgotten his own pain, and his eyes were all on Li Zetian, or Li Zetian's healing abdomen.

"What did you say just now?"

Li Zetian raised his head and looked at Liu Lang with a sharp look in his eyes.

There was a hint of inquiry in his tone.

But Liu Lang heard that there was more ridicule in it.

Endless ridicule.

Even more than any previous ridicule.

"Oh, I remember now. You are asking if a person is born from his mother, what is the next sentence?"

Li Zetian's voice came, with a hint of teasing in it.

"Cough!"

Liu Lang coughed up blood unconsciously, and even took a half step back involuntarily.

There was fear in his eyes.

Looking at Li Zetian in front of him.

He really couldn't figure it out.

"People are born from their mothers, and the next sentence is, Liu Lang is going to die!!!"

Li Zetian's sinister voice came.

Liu Lang suddenly felt a chill, and he even felt his stomach churning, which was a reaction of extreme fear.

"Hoohoo!!"

Li Zetian's figure moved, although his abdomen was still surrounded by green light, repairing his broken body.

But he still moved, running towards Liu Lang, ready to kill Liu Lang! !

"Ah!"

Liu Lang let out a terrified cry.

He turned around and fled immediately. Looking at Li Zetian's abdomen, which was about to close, Liu Lang realized that he no longer had the capital to fight Li Zetian.

If he fought again, he would definitely die.

Liu Lang retreated quickly.

Blood continued to flow out of his abdomen, but he had no way to do anything. He could only cover his abdomen tightly with his hands.

He wanted the blood to flow slower.

Li Zetian looked at Liu Lang who was running away, but he was not in a hurry at all. He walked leisurely and followed Liu Lang steadily.

He kept talking and stimulating Liu Lang.

"Liu Lang, little thief, don't run!"

Liu Lang staggered and almost fell.

"Let you see how powerful your grandfather Li Dao is!!!"

Li Zetian's voice sounded.

Liu Lang's speed was getting slower and slower. He lost too much blood and his whole face was pale now.

Even if you look closely, not only his face, but other parts of his body began to turn pale.

"Run!"

"Can't you run?"

"Why can't you walk now?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

"My favorite thing in my life is to help people."

Li Zetian's voice came.

It was exactly the same as when Liu Lang mocked him before.

Hearing this, Liu Lang was uneasy.

He spit out blood again.

"Hey!"

"Why are you spitting blood?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

Suddenly, Li Zetian's voice sounded in Liu Lang's ears.

But Li Zetian had been following Liu Lang closely without knowing when.

At this moment, Li Zetian's mouth was right next to Liu Lang's ear.

Liu Lang could even feel Li Zetian's breath.

"Ah!"

Liu Lang screamed.

He suddenly felt his eyes blurred and fell to the ground.

The ground was immediately stained with Liu Lang's blood.

Li Zetian squatted down slowly. At this moment, the wound on his abdomen had completely healed. Except for the big hole and blood on his clothes, it was impossible to tell that Li Zetian had been injured.

"It's okay, I won't kill you!"

Li Zetian said to Liu Lang who was lying on the ground.

"I will follow you slowly, just like your alien beast soul."

"Watch you."

"Waiting for you to bleed to death!"

Li Zetian's voice was extremely cold, without all the previous jokes and sarcasm.

At this moment, Li Zetian was like a demon from hell.

In Liu Lang's ear, he kept whispering.

"Don't."

"Devil!"

"You are a devil!"

Liu Lang said in a weak and painful voice.

"I don't want to die."

"I don't want to."

"Shhhh."

Liu Lang actually began to stretch out his hand and crawl forward.

His speed was very slow, almost no movement, but Liu Lang didn't know it at all.

At this moment, there was only one figure in his eyes.

It was his brother Di Qiu.

"As long as, as long as I get to my brother's side."

"My brother will protect me."

Liu Lang could no longer speak, but he kept this belief in his mind.

"Brother, save me."

"Save me."

Liu Lang cried out in his heart.

In the past, no matter how much trouble he caused, his brother Di Qiu would always help him solve it.

In his eyes, his brother was the strongest person.

So he developed such a domineering character.

But this time, can his brother really help him solve it?

Following Liu Lang's gaze.

Li Zetian saw Di Qiu who was defending in the dark.

In an instant, he understood what Liu Lang was thinking.

Really?

Are you asking your brother for help?

"What a pity!"

Li Zetian's voice rang out.

"Your brother is in trouble now, do you still think your brother will come to save you?"

"Too naive, Liu Lang."

Voice after voice came into Liu Lang's ears, and Liu Lang's eyes, which were about to close, opened in an instant.

He stared at the shadow in front of him with wide eyes.

Finally saw it clearly.

At this moment, his brother was no longer the extremely tall image in his mind.

Di Qiu was covered with scars, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

He looked around cautiously, and was attacked by the black shadows that appeared around him from time to time. His body would shake and his steps would stagger.

Is this my brother?

Liu Lang thought in his heart.

"No!"

"He is not!!!"

Liu Lang opened his mouth wide and wanted to roar out the last sentence.

Such a miserable Di Qiu is not his brother.

However, he has long been unable to speak.

"Bang!"

Liu Lang's head fell and hit the ground.

Liu Lang.

Death!