"Brother...I'm sorry! I still failed to protect my third brother...I'm useless...I'm useless..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen was moved by the scene and felt heartbroken.

At this time, compared to Dangmo Tianzun, he was just in the same boat.

Demon Dang Tianzun lost his only third brother, but he also lost his only sister...

For a moment, a feeling of sadness came to his heart, even making him forget his current situation.

"snort!"

But at this moment, a cold snort came from the air, and immediately, the voice laughed wildly:

"Dangmo Tianzun? Hahaha! I haven't heard from you in these hundred thousand years. I thought you were dead! Never mind! Since you are not dead, then I will give you a ride to your third brother, on Huangquan Road

Come keep me company!"

However, as soon as Long Chujiu finished speaking, a chill came from behind him.

At the same time, in his ears, the whisper of the God of Death came from the Demon Lord, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Chapter completed!