Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 91: The Ultimate God Soldier in Hand, Stepping Down the Orc Kingdom

Chapter 91: The Ultimate God Soldier in Hand, Stepping Down the Orc Kingdom (Part 2)
Su Xiaolu was so frightened that she was completely dumbstruck.

Seeing Senior Brother Aqiu walking towards her with a sword dripping with blood, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, and trembled with tears in her eyes, "Senior Brother Aqiu, you, you, you."

Xian Miaoyin grinned emotionally and said, "Little Lu, you are really stupid and simple, but unfortunately your Senior Brother Aqiu has already changed his mind!"

While she was talking, she snuggled into Luo Wenqiu's arms, stretched out her profuse hands to help Luo Wenqiu support the green hat on her head, and said softly and charmingly, "Ah Qiu, the hat is on the wrong side again, remember that, This hat must be worn properly, right on!"

Luo Wenqiu stopped Xian Miaoyin's waist, kissed her white forehead, and nodded.

Su Xiaolu watched the two of them show their love for each other there, she still didn't know what happened.

all of a sudden.

Confusion, despair, grief, helplessness, and sadness, and other emotions overwhelmed her in an instant.

She was dazed for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears.

There was a wind blowing, sending fragrant but bloody violet petals, which landed on Su Xiaolu's shoulder.

Su Xiaolu's body trembled as she cried, shaking off the violet petals on her shoulders, she threw herself down in front of the corpses of her father and mother, crying pear blossoms with rain, extremely sad.

this moment.

She regretted that she did not listen to the senior brother's advice, and regretted that she did not listen to her father's previous warning.

She hated herself for being too capricious, hating herself for being too stupid and naive.

Simultaneously.

She was at a loss.

"Why do you have to die and live, and everyone is happy together, isn't it?"

"Why did Brother Aqiu kill my father and mother?"

"Why did Brother Aqiu change his mind? Am I not good enough? Did I do something wrong?"

"what--"

She screamed and hissed.

Holding the bleeding sword, Luo Wenqiu kicked Su Xiaolu's father's head away, walked over, and said slowly:

"Xiaolu, before you die, Senior Brother Ah Qiu will give you a piece of advice."

"In the next life, never trust a man again, especially a handsome man, they are all scum, like me—go to hell—!"

Luo Wenqiu said with a gentle smile, but like a devil, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he was about to raise his sword to strike.

But right now.

"Pfft"

Su Xiaolu picked up his father's sword, turned the light of the sword, pierced his heart and lungs, blood spewed out from his mouth, with a bright and sweet smile on his beautiful face, staring blankly at the blue wild sky, muttered to himself.
"Perhaps, what Master said is right, there is a bottom to the bottom of a thousand miles of ocean, and five inches of people's hearts can't be touched, hahahaha."

She laughed miserably, with blood gushing from her mouth, looking at the violet petals falling in the void, her vision gradually blurred.

next to.

Looking at Su Xiaolu who committed suicide, Luo Wenqiu couldn't help being stunned.

Xian Miaoyin sighed, and said: "Let's go, she won't survive, it seems that someone is coming over there, hurry up!"

A few uncles had already set up a long-distance teleportation array, and when it was activated, a light flashed, and the few people disappeared in an instant.

only a moment later.

The figure swayed, but it was Wei Chungui, the second senior brother, who came.

Holding the blood-dripping Black Dragon Knife, he saw Su Xiaolu lying in a pool of blood, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, like a ferocious beast coming out of the cage, exuding an astonishing evil spirit and murderous intent, roaring in the sky, "Little Junior Sister—!"

He rushed forward and hugged Su Xiaolu.

"Tell me, who hurt you, who?!—"

Wei Chungui growled like a beast.

Su Xiaolu was dying, his breath was weak.

Hearing Wei Chungui's words, she smiled and shook her head slowly: "The vengeance in the wilderness can never be exhausted, and it can't be repaid. Let it be like this, Xiaolu only wants the second senior brother to be safe."

Wei Chungui tried his best to get her vitality, even at the expense of his own ancient sage origin, at the same time, with trembling hands, he took out various life-saving elixirs, and stuffed them into Su Xiaolu's bloody mouth.

This Second Senior Brother Gao Leng who never shed tears now had tears in his tiger eyes, and said in a choked up trembling voice: "Xiaolu, Xiaolu, take medicine and you must live, you must live"

While speaking, he stretched out his spiritual power and turned it into giant claws, picked a large bunch of violets, put them in Su Xiaolu's arms, and cried loudly: "Xiaolu, look, look! This is your favorite violet, is it?" The violets in my hometown, look how colorful it blooms."

Su Xiaolu's mind was already blurred, and he showed a weak smile when he heard this.

This smile resembled a bloody violet in her arms.

She is a saint, a saint has a very strong vitality, she should not have fallen so easily, but she is more sad than dying, and she has the will to die, so she is so sad.

"Second senior brother, I will never love violets anymore. I want to see gardenias, and I want to smell the gardenias you gave me."

Su Xiaolu lay in Wei Chungui's arms, and said weakly, the blood from the corner of her mouth kept flowing down, wet her skirt.

Wei Chungui nodded with tears in his eyes, and with his spiritual power turned into claws, he picked a bunch of gardenias nearby, and put them in Su Xiaolu's hand with trembling hands.

Su Xiaolu sniffed hard, but spat out another mouthful of blood, and said with a forced smile: "This bouquet of gardenias doesn't smell right, it doesn't smell like the garlic of Second Senior Brother."

"Little Junior Sister!!!"

When Wei Chungui heard this, his heart ached even more, and he couldn't bear it any longer, sobbing loudly.

The second brother Gao Leng, who is fast and ruthless with the Black Dragon Saber, is crying like a child at the moment, tears rolling down, washing all the blood off Su Xiaolu's face.

"Xiaolu's happiest days are the days when he was with senior brother and second senior brother in Qingyang Mountain. I really want to go back to the past, old devil, master, master. In the next life, Xiaolu will definitely be your disciple, for you Wash your feet."

Su Xiaolu suddenly glowed like a flash of light, and his voice was several times higher, but his voice disappeared in an instant, his arms fell limply, and the violets and gardenias in his arms fell to the ground stained with blood.

The wind blows and the petals fly.

"The world is too bitter. In the next life, Xiaolu will never come again..."

With a smile, Su Xiaolu slowly closed her eyes, a line of tears fell silently
"Little deer—!"

Wei Chungui yelled miserably, looked up at the sky again, and shouted: "Master, adoptive father, help me—!"

"Hey--"

A vicissitudes of sigh suddenly sounded in front of Wei Chungui.

A figure slowly solidified, causing ripples in the void.

It was Yang Heng who came.

"Father, please save the deer, she is so kind and cute, please save her! I beg you, my child!"

Wei Chungui knelt down, hugged Yang Heng's feet, and begged with sobs.

Yang Heng stretched out his hand, pointed out, and a drop of purple blood essence flew out.

That was his great emperor's blood essence, and it was also the heaven's overlord's blood.

The moment it appeared, it was like a big purple sun soaring into the sky, causing the void to roar, and there was a faint ups and downs of the air of chaos, the ancient and noble atmosphere permeated, and at the same time, there was a vague Taoist sound echoing, as if someone was chanting.

"go with!"

With a flick of Yang Heng's fingers, the emperor's energy of this drop of blood essence was temporarily suppressed and became absorbable, and then submerged into Su Xiaolu's white brow and forehead.

all of a sudden.

The wound on Su Xiaolu's body healed quickly.

Wei Chungui hurriedly checked Su Xiaolu's condition, and found that Su Xiaolu's breath was still weak and intermittent, as if he was about to die, but he didn't die completely.

The state is very strange.

"Father, is Xiaolu her?"

Wei Chungui said worriedly.

Yang Heng sighed:
"It's not because the father can't save the deer, but because there is nothing more sorrowful than heartbreak!"

"How can you save a heartbroken man?"

"Little Deer is destined to have this catastrophe. If she can survive this catastrophe, she will wake up in three months, and then she will be like the teacher once said, "The top of the fairy, proud of the world, there is my little deer." There will be a day'!"

Wei Chungui anxiously said: "What if this calamity can't be overcome?"

Yang Heng looked at Su Xiaolu and said seriously, "If she can't get over it, the drop of her father's blood will nourish her body and keep evolving and becoming stronger."

"Until one day, maybe 1 years later, maybe 10 years later, the fawn will come back to life."

"Resurrection?!" Wei Chungui was overjoyed.

No matter how you listen, Junior Sister Xiaolu can't die.

Yang Heng glanced at his adopted son and said with a smile, "Yes, it's resurrection, but it's a generation of female zombies to resurrect the world!"

Wei Chungui's expression was dull.

"Go, go and bring Brother Aqiu, whom Xiaolu misses so much, and let Xiaolu be buried with him!"

Yang Heng left a sentence, soared into the sky, suspended under the million-foot sky, and his majestic voice spread everywhere: "The Holy Land of the Moon, it's time to become history."

He slapped his palm down, and the palm quickly enlarged in the void, turning into a big hand covering the sky, covering the entire Mingyue Holy Mountain. The terrifying emperor's aura shattered the empty Mingyue and crushed the top of the Mingyue Holy Mountain. Rely on the guardian formation that persists.

"boom"

Mingyue Holy Mountain exploded, and countless people screamed and annihilated.

Even if the Great Emperor's pattern and many backhands on the holy mountain are revived, it is useless, and they cannot stop Yang Heng's domineering attack at all.

"Emperor Hongmao, you will die badly, we curse you, your old age will be inauspicious."

The head teacher of Mingyue Holy Land led a group of elders, looked at Yang Heng who was in the void, and roared miserably, his eyes full of hatred.

"Humph!"

Yang Heng snorted coldly, and the emperor's aura fluctuated.

"Puff puff"

Everyone exploded and turned into a rain of blood.

"Om~"

At this time, the crescent staff of the extreme magic weapon automatically flew into the air and slashed towards Yang Heng. The void turned into a sea, and a dark moon rose from the sea, shaking the sky with the power of the extreme magic.

"Surrender to me!" Yang Heng shouted, his palms turned into giant claws holding up to the sky, shining purple light, and with domineering and terrifying power, he grabbed the crescent stick.

The crescent wand vibrated violently.

It was made by the Mingyue Emperor who established the Mingyue Holy Land with phoenix red gold. It inherited the will of the Mingyue Emperor and guarded the Mingyue Holy Land.

Now, Mingyue Holy Land is facing a life-and-death crisis, and it recovers and fights.

The whole body was burned with red flames, burning through the sky, like a phoenix coming from the fire, and the burning void was being shattered.

The extreme aura was completely revived, emitting a terrifying extreme divine power, which annihilated the sky, and the void continued to explode with lightning and thunder.

It would not give in, and fought back vigorously, shocking Yang Heng's hand.

The terrifying extreme power made Yang Heng's eyes shine brightly, with joy in his eyes.

"I like this extreme weapon!"

then.

Yang Heng smiled, stretched out his right hand, pressed his thumb down, and said, "Crescent stick, you are a younger brother!"

The extreme divine power flowing on the crescent stick suddenly stagnated, Yang Heng saw this, and continued to come again: "Crescent stick, you are a younger brother!"

After dozens of times.

From the crescent stick, there was a vague but respectful voice
"Crescent stick, see you big brother!"

hum~
It turned into a stream of light and landed on Yang Heng's hands.

Yang Heng laughed loudly, turned around suddenly, and waved his crescent stick, pointing in the direction of the Beastman Kingdom, the majestic voice spread throughout Qingzhou.
"Pass down the decree of the emperor, attack the orc kingdom immediately, and crush the orcs."

(End of this chapter)

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