Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 284 Life and Death Struggle ([-])

Dongfang Wu flew forward and took Dongfang Qingyan from the air into her arms. The blood from her broken neck splashed on his face like a fountain and pierced into his eyes.

After all, she is the younger sister of a direct relative. Although Dongfang Wu chooses to protect himself and sacrifice her, his heart still hurts, but he does not regret it. If he starts over again, he will choose to protect himself.

After killing the previous emperor of the Yue Kingdom, he became the witch king that the new emperor of the Yue Kingdom feared, so he made up his mind to compete with the emperor of Jiuyou, Xuanyuanhao.

Unifying the Nine Nether Continent is his great cause, a great cause that no one can stop.

"Yan'er." He stretched out his hand to cover the wound on her neck, and said with a heartache, "Brother will definitely avenge you."

Dongfang Qingyan suddenly smiled at him strangely, and opened her mouth: "Brother, Yan'er is waiting for you to accompany me in hell."

Dongfang Wu let go of his arms, and couldn't believe it came from his own sister Yan'er. Zeng Jin, in order to protect her, he endured so many insults and was haunted by so many nightmares. Now, because he couldn't Would Yan'er curse his own brother if he saved her?
Dongfang Wu looked at Dongfang Qingyan who fell to the ground fiercely, and was a little lost. Is this his kind and lovely sister who often acts like a baby by his side?

No, she is not Yan'er anymore, she is an evil spirit, the evil spirit sent to hell by Lan Ling, only by killing Lan Ling can she avenge Yan'er.

Dongfang Wu gave an order: "All the demon soldiers obey the order, avenge the eldest lady, and kill without mercy."

The Dongfang witch didn't see it when he was killing Lan Ling with the golden scepter, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of Dongfang Qingyan's eyes on the ground.

Brother, you have shielded Yan'er from the wind and rain since you were young, and you have protected Yan'er better than a princess. Yan'er has always thought that she is the most important in her brother's heart, but now she realizes that it is just a fairy tale on the clouds. Only when I went to hell did I realize that it hurts more than a broken body.

If. If. How good would it be if you never wove fairy tales for Yan'er?like that..Yan'er would not be so capricious, Zhao Cheng's murder today.

The jade-armored zombie smelled the smell of blood, as if it smelled a delicious meal, and jumped three feet high, towards Dongfang Wu.

Only then did the demon soldiers see such a "monster" with a red umbrella on their head, and some demon soldiers began to feel apprehensive. After all, they were demon soldiers who survived the field of life and death. , and so many people.

What are you afraid of?
Dongfang Wu thought that it would not be a problem to deal with such a zombie after recovering his profound strength, but only after fighting did he realize that this thing is extremely fierce and powerful, and its mouth is also smelly, and it almost fainted him with its breath.

The purple spirit sword in Lan Ling's hand pointed to the ground, she walked forward, ready to fight, a purple spark was dragged from the ground, making a hissing sound.

There was no warmth on Lan Ling's face, she was as cold as a demon coming out of hell, she suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, shouted: "Ah~" and rushed towards the demon soldier.

If no one offends me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, I will pay back twice as much!
Lan Ling's profound strength surged all over her body, and the powerful silver light almost blinded the demon soldier's eyes. Wherever she passed, there was purple light, full of hostility and hatred, and the smell of blood was also everywhere.

The demon soldiers rushing towards Lan Ling were surrounded by a powerful purple light before they had time to panic. When the purple light moved away, the ground was full of deadly corpses, and the blood stained the soil, scaring the rest of the demon soldiers.

Even Xuanyuanhao was taken aback, looking at Lan Ling who was throwing himself into the slaughter, and that sharp purple light, his thin lips parted, a little speechless.

This purple spirit sword is actually on par with his unicorn sword. It seems that he has to strengthen his cultivation. If this little fox's cultivation level surpasses his, wouldn't he be ashamed to death?

"Get out of the way." Lan Ling went directly in front of Dongfang Wu, and said to the jade-armored zombie who was fighting with Dongfang Wu.

The jade-armored zombie with the red umbrella on its head really got out of the way and fell to the ground, grabbing someone with its long black nails, about to suck blood.

Seeing this, the other demon soldiers slashed at the jade-armored zombie with their swords, bang bang bang. .Almost at the same time, all the swords in their hands broke, but the jade-armored zombie didn't have any scars on its body.

"Ah~ ghost!" Someone yelled in horror, and all the people who attacked the jade armored zombie suddenly shuddered and backed away in fear.

The head of the person caught by the jade-armored zombie quickly fell into the red umbrella. He let out a miserable scream, and then twitched all over. When he was thrown out, there were two terrible holes in his neck.

This once again proves that the "monster" in front of him is a ghost who can suck human blood.

Some demon soldiers turned around and ran away in fear, but were stabbed in the stomach by their companions: "Witch King Order, deserters, beheaded."

Such a cruel method is to force these demon soldiers to continue fighting. Only by killing the enemy can they have the hope of surviving.

With no way out, the demon soldiers attacked the jade-armored zombies again.

Xuanyuanhao held the unicorn sword in his hand, and the flames were so hot that the whole sword seemed to be on fire. Wherever he walked, he was invincible and screamed.

This is cruel killing, desperately fighting for life, never letting go.

In the air, Lanling's Purple Spirit Sword and Dongfang Wu's golden scepter collided fiercely. After dozens of rounds of duel between Ziguang and Jinguang, Dongfang Wu was gradually lost. He was injured when he fought Xuanyuanhao before, and now Lan Ling held a treasure like the Purple Spirit Sword in her hand, and she fought more and more bravely. This was an unfair battle.

Of course, Dongfang Wu would not think about whether it was fair for him to bring so many iron generals and demon soldiers to Lan Ling and the others.

Dongfang Wu was swept by the purple light, and his arm was cut. He suddenly moved back and fell down.

Lan Ling chased after her, but was surrounded by dozens of demon soldiers, Dongfang Wu stood behind them.

"Listen, all the demon soldiers, whoever kills Lan Ling and Xuanyuanhao will be a warrior today. This king will reward him with a thousand acres of fertile land, a hundred boxes of treasures, and countless beauties."

The Dongfang witch threw such a big temptation, all the demon soldiers boiled up, and they rushed towards Xuanyuanhao and Lan Ling as if they were possessed, regardless of life or death, kill, kill, kill.

However, there was no one around the jade-armored zombie in an instant, so it was useless to kill it, so why kill it?

Dongfang Wu backed out, watching the scene of fighting, with inhuman coldness in his black eyes, he leaned on the golden scepter with one hand, covered his injured arm with one hand, turned and left.

Not long after, another group of soldiers in silver armor shouted and rushed over. Instead of helping the demon soldiers to kill Xuanyuan Hao and Lan Ling, they saw the demon soldiers and went down with a knife and killed them. This is a brutal way of killing No less than these iron generals and magic soldiers.

The killing dyed half the sky red, and it ended after several hours.

"Emperor, the subordinates are late." Gui Yu and Gui Sha stood in front of Xuanyuan Hao and said respectfully.

"Aya, what's wrong with you? Say something! Don't scare Di'er."

Xuanyuanhao saw Lan Ling holding the blood-dripping Purple Spirit Sword in his hand, standing still, Dier called her worriedly, but she didn't respond at all, Xuanyuan Hao's heart tightened, and he strode towards Lan Ling.

(End of this chapter)