Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 180 Morgana

Standing in the void, Chen Qiye silently watched the army-green car take away Lao Qu's body slowly, feeling another burst of inexplicable sadness in his heart.

The outbreak of the war has made the originally indifferent world even more dirty, with all kinds of burning, killing and looting emerging one after another, so Lao Qu's life-saving rescue is even more precious. He is such a soldier, regardless of benefits, regardless of cost, regardless of life and death... …

Just because...Chen Qiye is a young man with yellow skin and black hair.

Before he even had time to know Chen Qiye's name, he exchanged his own life without hesitation.

This feeling caught Chen Qiye by surprise.

He slowly closed his eyes, and said silently: "My name is Chen Qiye...I'm sorry."

Blood dripped from the long sword in his hand, and the stench permeated the air. Just for a moment, he held the Chaos Sword and chopped off all the demons on this "home" road without releasing the sword intent. The sword is a blend of iron and flesh. He wants to vent his emotions and use the life of a demon.

The power is held in the hands, and the responsibility is carried on the shoulders. If the sky falls, you can take the head.

Is this the so-called throwing one's head and shedding blood?
It is difficult for him to understand the beliefs of real soldiers, but it does not hinder his admiration for these 'little people'.

"There are still 29 days..."

Chen Qiye deduced silently in his heart, and looked into the distance along the causal line, a ray of hope appeared at dawn.

The next moment, he had disappeared into the void.

……

A certain place in China, Huangcun.

A unit building.

The figure of Chen Qiye appeared here.

When he saw some faded couplets on the iron gate, Chen Qiye was a little dazed.

According to Chinese tradition, new couplets are replaced every new year, but the couplets of the old Qu family are obviously not new, which means that it is very possible that he left home before the Spring Festival and did not even come back during the Spring Festival.

Even if he doesn't activate the sixth sense of heaven and man, he can still perceive that there is only one living body behind the iron gate, and it is a little girl.

"Is she Lao Qu's daughter?"

Chen Qiye stretched out his right hand and gently knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Chen Qiye didn't wait long, when there was a door answering in the room, the voice was very childish, and then there was the sound of moving a chair.

She stood on the chair and looked at the smiling Chen Qiye with cat eyes.

Chen Qiye was wearing a white robe. Although he looked a little weird, he had a gentle smile on his face, not like a bad guy.

"I'm Lao Qu's comrade in arms..."

"Father's comrade-in-arms?" The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then opened the wooden door inside.

When Chen Qiye looked at it, his nose was inexplicably sore. This was a little girl who looked about six or seven years old. She stood timidly, very thin, just like the little girl back then, she didn't look like a little girl Meat.

"Uncle? Is Dad back?"

Hearing this question, Chen Qiye was startled again, unable to think of an answer.

Old Qu can't come back.

"He's gone far away, don't worry about you, let uncle come and see you..." In this war-torn era, it seemed that the little girl was a little less wary of Chen Qiye, who had the same complexion.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, probably because the little girl was usually bored and scattered the albums everywhere, and the sketches drawn in the albums were all based on a template, which was the photos hanging in the living room.

In the photo frame is a picture of a family of three.

A man and a woman are cuddling sweetly with their young baby in their arms. They have left the best memory for welcoming a new member of their family.

"This is Dad, this is Mom, and this is me."

The little girl chattered and explained to Chen Qiye, talking, talking, her voice was a little low: "The bad guys came later, and my mother went to catch the bad guys...Maybe there are too many bad guys, so my mother never came back."

"Catch the bad guys?" Chen Qiye felt a little lost. This was the most distracted day in Chen Qiye's life. Even when facing the strongest, he had never tried this before.

"Yes, Mom is a policeman."

The little girl explained, her tone very proud: "Father is even stronger, he is a soldier!"

police, soldiers...

Chen Qiye understood that Qu Xiaoting in front of her was an orphan now.

Same as myself, orphan.

Chen Qiye took a deep breath, and looked at the little girl with some pity.

"Uncle, don't look at me with such eyes." The little girl said in an old-fashioned voice: "You must be thinking that I am pitiful at home alone, right?"

Chen Qiye nodded subconsciously.

"No! Compared with Ergou and Sanwazi, I am very happy."

The little girl looked at the photo frame, and there seemed to be a kind of magic in her words: "Dad said that this era is not good, but there is no way. If you are born in this era, you must face it bravely. People can be brave for you, so Xiaoting has always been brave."

No one can be brave for you?

"I understand." Chen Qiye nodded silently.

He couldn't really do anything for Qu Xiaoting, and he couldn't save Qu Xiaoting's father.

At this moment, he thought of a lot.

In order to resist the enslavement of the gods, Haotian and the human race continued to fight even after breaking the ancestor star, and finally lost.

But as Lao Qu said, the enemy is too powerful, we are defeated, but we have not lost yet.

"Uncle? What's wrong with you?" Seeing Chen Qiye's slightly absent-minded expression, Qu Xiaoting couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"It's okay, thank you."

Chen Qiye smiled, feeling something in his heart, a sword intent flashed across his fingertips, which did not attract Qu Xiaoting's attention.

Maybe just did it.

But at this moment, his eyes moved slightly, and his smile restrained a little.

"It's almost time, uncle should go."

Chen Qiye didn't flicker away directly, but slowly got up and left. The little girl seemed to have some reluctance in her eyes, as no one had chatted with her for a long time.

Because there are spatial fluctuations appearing at the entrance of Huangcun Country Street.

A woman in a black dress with a V-neck collar landed from the void, and behind her was a pair of mechanically synthesized wings, with a faint luster flowing on the surface.

The long black hair was scattered under the shoulders like a torrent, and the buoyant sea opened to three or seven points, covering the outline of the cheeks.

The face is seductive and gorgeous, and against the black lips, it outlines a captivating sense of enchantment.

She is the so-called Demon Queen Morgana.

An existence that promotes extreme freedom and degeneracy is defined by the angels as a demonic existence.

When Morgana slowly descended from the street, the people on the whole street dispersed with astonished expressions, and their eyes focused on Morgana. There was not much fear in the expression, but curiosity There was a lot of discussion.

It's just that she didn't pay any attention to it, and went straight to a young villager, and put her hands on his sweaty cheeks: "It's been a long time, Ato, you miss me so much." Morganana's seductive words sounded , and then spit out lightly like blowing a kiss.

"It smells so good..."

A drunken voice came from the villager's mouth, and the hoe in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

"Oh, the dog is bewitched!"

"What's going on here? Is this woman a monster?"

The moment the voice fell, the villager named Atuo suddenly changed. His body continued to swell, rising to a height of three meters, like a giant, and a pair of huge dark red flesh wings grew out of nowhere on his back. A terrifying dark red armor appeared on the surface, and a two-handed giant sword was held in his hand.

As for the sword body, there was a terrifying aura circulating.

"Queen, we have been defeated again!"

Atuo made a low and hoarse voice. At this moment, he was no longer a human being, but Morgana's powerful warrior, the ancient sword demon Atuo.

The surrounding villagers were all stunned by this scene, and some bold men were still shouting tentatively.

Morgana waved her hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, come back next time, you have to live."

"Demon Queen? Morgana?" An indifferent voice resounded from the crowd, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, the white robe came slowly.

Maybe, nothing can be changed.

Then do something for this war-torn world.

"Bichi, call Her Majesty the Queen!"

Morgana turned her eyes, and her mental power swept towards Chen Qiye. She used to be an angel and possessed a certain powerful ability to rewrite other people's brain memories, and even implant consciousness.

The moment the spiritual thoughts came out, Chen Qiye slowly raised his gaze.

Those eyes as deep as the ice-cold starry sky made Morgana tremble suddenly, and in a trance, a violent fear suddenly rose in her mind!

"Ultimate fear!"

"Bichi!"

Almost at the moment when she trembled violently, that charming face turned pale instantly.

"Are you... God?"

(End of this chapter)