Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 266 Death God Enters the City
Qiangliang died, and his soul wanted to escape, but Ali's arrow now kills both human and soul, and the dead soul cannot escape.

After Ah Li shot Qiang Liang with an arrow, the Tu tribe scouts who accompanied him quickly recognized her origin, and all of them froze in place with earthy faces.

This arrow reminded them of the arrow that shot through the statue of Houtu Niangniang.

The priests of the Xuanyuan Temple had also told them to try not to have violent conflicts with the Dongyi tribe, but now the most powerful inheritor of the ancient moon demon will of the Dongyi tribe suddenly shot and killed Qiang Liang, these people must react .

Although this girl's archery skills are superb, the archers of the Dongyi tribe are only good at long-range point kills and their defense is not strong. Even if she has the will of the ancient moon demon on her body, she will not be able to stand up to the siege.

Among the more than 200 scouts of the Tu nationality, there is not only one strong man, but also two king warriors whose combat power is at the peak level of the half-step Tianzun.

Seeing that A Li was alone and not guarded by the archers of the Dongyi tribe, the two ignored him, determined to kill him, and called other scouts to surround A Li.

Just when they were about to attack, the members of the Dongyi tribe rushed to see Ali being besieged, and they all raised their bows and arrows, and aimed their arrows at the scouts.

The two sides were at war, and none of this was caught by Ali. At this moment, she only saw the dying Zulong Aofeng lying in a pool of blood.

Aofeng was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and all the reflections in Longyan's eyes were Ali's mirror image.

A Li walked over step by step, reached the position of the dragon's head, squatted down, and touched his bloody back scale with his hands.

"Aofeng, does it hurt?" Ali whispered softly.

"It hurts a lot, but it doesn't hurt when I see you."

As soon as these words came out, tears welled up in Ali's eyes again.

"Ali, I saw your arrow, I know you are in the north, I miss you, I want to see you. I have been flying north, but I can't fly high enough to avoid them. Ari, don't you I'm crying, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be hurt and trick you into crying..."

The coercion of the ancestor dragon crushes all living beings.

But who has ever heard such affectionate words of Zulong.

A Li couldn't bear to listen, and raised his hand, a beam of moonlight pierced into his body from Aofeng Nilin's position.

The Tu people thought that A Li had just awakened the will of the Primordial Moon Demon, but they didn't realize that it was she who had condensed the Primordial Moon Demon's godhead.

The primordial moon demon has two sides of divinity, although both sides can possess extreme speed and turn into powerful combat power, but the light side of the moon can repair the damaged soul and mind for people, and the dark side of the moon is the one that truly destroys everything .

Now the moonlight that Ali penetrates into Aofeng's body is the healing technique from the light side of the moon, which can repair the damaged dragon soul for Aofeng.

Aofeng flew thousands of miles from south to north, with countless wounds, large and small, not only the loss of vitality, but also the damage to the dragon soul. After the moonlight entered his body, Aofeng quickly entered a hypnotic state. state of relaxation.

Ali continued to cast spells, and the pure white and soft moonlight continuously entered Aofeng's body. She didn't remove her hand from Aofeng Nilin's position until the energy of the moonlight exceeded what Aofeng needed to repair the dragon soul.

During the whole process, no one disturbed them. In the face of thousands of Dongyi tribe's arrows, the Tu tribe scouts did not dare to make a move.

Seeing Ali stand up, the patriarch of the Dongyi tribe walked up to Ali and asked, "Ali, what should we do with these scouts?"

"Catch it back first, and keep it and exchange it with Xuanyuan Old Dog for our tribal warrior." Ali said.

Despite his anger, Ali did not lose his mind.

Although Aofeng suffered many injuries, they were not caused by these scouts. Qiang Liang, who was the only one who attacked Aofeng, had already been executed.Three thousand shooters from the Dongyi tribe were imprisoned in Shouyang Mountain by Emperor Xuanyuan, and capturing these scouts could be exchanged for their own clansmen.

The patriarch got the order and loudly said to the scouts: "Put down your weapons, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy."

The Tu scouts were reluctant at first, but after being swept by Ali's black pupils one by one, their will was quickly disintegrated, and they put down their weapons one after another, letting the warriors of the Dongyi tribe escort them towards their territory.

When it was the turn of the two king warriors of the Tu tribe who possessed half-step Tianzun's peak combat power, one of them raised his head and said: "I advise you to let us go, God Emperor Xuanyuan's patience is limited, and his kindness will not favor the Dongyi tribe again and again." .”

"If he wants to fight, let's fight. Count the time, and the god of death will come. Even if he doesn't come to us, we will go to Shouyang City to find him soon." A Li looked towards the east and said calmly.

"Who is the god of death?" the man asked again.

Ali hadn't responded yet, and suddenly noticed a huge and incomparable Frost transaction, and looked up to the east again.

The night sky is vast, and the stars are like buckets. Under the starlight, there is a black shadow flying towards this place like a night owl.

In an instant, black shadows descended here.

Stepping on the cold iron wind-proof combat boots, the icy cold iron heavy armor is majestic and murderous, the Fuxi mirror mirror is shiny to reveal ghosts and ghosts, and the icy soul crown can't restrain her wild and flowing white hair .

The pitch-black cold iron and the pure white ice soul complement each other, and the chill is dazzling.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and the equipment of Yanhua has already taken the lead in people, and the most shocking and even frightening thing is the strong death intent emanating from her body, like returning from hell.

Seeing Yuhua's appearance, the king-level warrior of the Tu nationality shuddered involuntarily, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"I am Death!"

After the four words were spoken, the power of the god of death erupted. No one dared to look directly at him, no one dared to speak, no matter if they were scouts from the Tu tribe or people from the Dongyi tribe.

Yanhua walked to Aofeng's side first, and after realizing that his dragon soul was safe, she came to Ali again, wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, and asked, "Did they hurt Aofeng?"

"No. But they are not good people either. Sister Jian Jia was captured by their leader Xuanyuan Old Dog." A Li said.

"What do you want to catch Jian Jia?" Yan Hua raised her eyebrows and asked coldly.

"Xuanyuan old dog is full of lust, and wants to catch sister Jian Jia to be his concubine."

Hearing this, Yan Hua was taken aback for a moment, then burst into anger, and went to Shouyang City to find Jianjia.

A Li stopped him, but was stared back by Yanhua, "You take care of Aofeng, I will meet the old dog Xuanyuan in Shouyang City."

"Sister-in-law, there are many murderous intentions in Shouyang City, we need to discuss the matter of sister Jian Jia in the long run."

"You can't wait for a moment. You only know that Jian Jia is the general of the Demon Dao, but you don't know that she has another identity."

"What identity?" Ali asked.

"She is Xie Lan's woman, and she is also your sister-in-law."

Almost no one in Mo Dao knew about this, because Yan Hua cherished face.

Ali was startled when he heard the words, and then the black tide that had receded in his eyes surged out again, and he said loudly, "I'll go with you."

"No, I have the body of a god of death. Even if he lays ambush on all sides in Shouyang City, he won't be able to kill me. It won't be too late for you to come to Shouyang City after Aofeng recovers from his injuries."

After finishing speaking, Yuhua took off and flew to Shouyang City.

……

After Yanhua left, Ali first asked the tribe to escort the Tu scouts back to the territory, and she stayed to guard Aofeng.The moonlight technique of the ancient moon demon has a miraculous effect on repairing the soul, and it didn't take long for Aofeng to wake up and turn into a human form.

The dragon's body was covered with cuts and bruises, and the human form of Aofeng was also horrible, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.Now he just recovered his dragon soul, and the lost vitality still needs rest.

Guixu prehistoric world is extremely rich in aura, which can completely replace the energy of dragon veins in the world, and Aofeng can slowly heal his wounds with the help of aura.

"You used to carry me, let me carry you once." A Li helped Aofeng up from the ground, and said with great distress.

"Well, I'm so heavy." Aofeng said moved.

"It's okay, I can afford it. When your injury recovers, I want you to continue flying with me in the sky."

"Okay, you carry me this time, and I will carry you forever."

A Li was emotional when he heard it, he tiptoed to kiss Aofeng's lips lightly, and said softly: "Aofeng, I like you."

……

Outside the city of Shouyang, Yuhua walked forward slowly with a knife in hand.

Unlike when Jian Jia showed up, no one dared to stop Yan Hua, and no guards dared to step forward to ask.

Yuhua has a god position and a godhead, and she is the god of death in the ancient underworld.

No one in the entire Guixu prehistoric world can suppress her as a god, not even an ancient god like Empress Houtu is as noble as her.

God has divine power, and God cannot be humiliated.

So the Tu people could only watch her walk towards Shouyang City with a knife in hand.

After Yanhua entered the city, the city gate, which was tens of feet high, slowly closed behind her...

Xuanyuan Temple, as soon as Yuhua entered the city, Emperor Xuanyuan felt a chill.Emperor Xuanyuan was born with the body of Wu earth, as long as his feet stepped on the ground, powerful existences with a radius of tens of miles could not escape his perception.

At this time, Yanhua was still far away from where he was, but that trace of chill still aroused Emperor Xuanyuan's fighting spirit, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

There is nothing in this world that is more fulfilling than hunting a strong god. If Emperor Qing hadn't been able to retreat in Kongsang Mountain, Emperor Xuanyuan, who is so talented and might look down on the world, would have wanted to try it a long time ago.

The devil's god of death finally came, appearing in death.

(End of this chapter)