People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

But Kuafu had also reached the edge of desperation at this time, he had been chasing ten golden crows, the sweat from his body had already turned blood red, his body was cracked due to lack of water, and pink spots were exposed under the dry skin. tender meat.

With the last of his strength, he emitted a last ray of red light, marking the Ten Prince Lu pressure.

"Brother, I'm afraid..." The Tenth Prince Lu Ya trembled, he knew that after his fate was marked, a sharp arrow would take his life away, just like his eight brothers Same.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The eldest prince had already got rid of the control of Zhunti Saint, but he had no time to regret what he had done.

He started to burn the primordial spirit, which is the secret technique of the Jinwu clan.

He is willing to give up the hope of keeping his soul and waiting for his physical body to be restored in the future. He would rather go all out to protect his youngest brother.

Finally, he caught the trail of that damned sharp arrow.Before he had time to think about it, the eldest prince used his body as a cover to block the last sharp arrow that threatened Lu Ya's life.

After the eldest prince was hit by an arrow, for some reason, the red mark on Lu Ya's body also disappeared.

"Xiao Shi, you must live well." The eldest prince left the last sentence, and his figure was like flakes in the wind, slowly falling down.

"Big brother!!!" Lu Ya roared heart-piercingly, his eyes were tearing apart, and his heart was breaking.

Chapter 23 Kuafu Chasing the Sun

The tenth prince, Lu Ya, had no time to be sad at all. He knew that his elder brother paid for his life with his own life. If he didn't escape quickly, his elder brother would die in vain.

He almost spent his whole life flapping his wings, trying to escape the strange man's mark and the shooting range of the life-threatening arrow.

After not running far, I saw a maid wearing a blue fairy dress.

"Sister Qingluan, sister Qingluan!" Lu Ya shouted in panic, "Help me, save me! Someone is going to kill me!"

"Your Highness, don't panic. Empress Nuwa ordered me to come here just to save His Highness from being born." After speaking, Qingluan Su moved his hand, rolled Lu Ya, and flew towards the prehistoric land.

At this time, Kuafu's body almost collapsed because of thirst.He knelt down on the ground and began to drink the water of the Wei River, but the Wei River water, which had been nearly cut off due to ten sun exposures, could not meet his needs until it dried up.

Standing up and wiping his mouth, Kuafu tried to run again, but his exhausted body could no longer support him to make any more movements.

After bracing himself to shoot the last red light at the little golden crow, Kuafu leaned on a mahogany staff and panted continuously.

Seeing a golden crow being shot down by Hou Yi, and staring at the last golden crow fleeing fast in the distance, Kuafu raised his hand, wanting to mark it again, but his strength had completely disappeared, and he could no longer serve the queen. Yi made a mark.

Kuafu's raised arm also hangs down weakly.

"Ho...ho..." Kuafu couldn't make a sound because of thirst, so he could only growl weakly with his throat, his eyes stared straight at the nine golden crows falling from the sky, and suddenly, his eyes burst out. The bright brilliance then faded away.

"May my body become a part of the prehistoric land, and protect the human race passing by my body forever..."

In the end, Kuafu's body crashed to the ground, and his cane also hit his body.

Slowly, Kuafu's body gradually turned into a hill, and the mahogany stick on his body turned into a peach forest amidst the vitality.

"Brother Kuafu, Brother Kuafu!" Hou Yi from a distance rushed to the position where Kuafu fired the mark last. After shooting nine arrows, he was almost exhausted, but at least he was not as miserable as Kuafu, at least his body was not broken. Lose.

But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Kuafu's figure, only a peach grove on the hill beside him made a "rustling" sound as he shouted.

A Qingluan suddenly appeared, rolled up the exhausted Hou Yi, and went straight out of the chaos.

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After Qingluan swept away Houyi, in the woods not far away, Pang with a gloomy face smiled triumphantly, turned and walked back to the Youqiong Tribe.

It was none other than him who betrayed Hou Yi.It was he who reported the actions of Houyi and Kuafu to the demon sage, and it was he who brought Qingluan to find Houyi with secret methods.

The reward Qingluan gave him was a low-grade Houtian Lingbao.

This was the price at which he sold Houyi, which was much more cost-effective than Judas, who only got 30 yuan of silver coins.

Come to think of it, if you ask how much you will sell someone else in the future, you can use a low-grade Houtian Lingbao instead.

Pang Meng, who returned to the poor tribe, did not go home, but went straight to Hou Yi's house.

In Hou Yi's home, Chang'e was sitting at the table looking out of the window with a worried expression on her face. She saw all the suns falling one by one just now. While she was proud of her husband, she was also worried about her husband's condition. After all, what he shot down were the nine sons of the Demon Emperor.

Seeing Pang Meng approaching, she hurriedly opened the door to meet him, and hurriedly asked: "Pang Meng, how is your master?"

Pang Meng smiled sinisterly: "Hey, Master, he's fine."

"Really? That's really great..." Chang'e breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on her face.

This smile is like spring flowers blooming and ice and snow thawing.

She really deserves to be the number one beauty in the human race, Pang Meng couldn't help but look insanely.

Soon, he shook his head, came to his senses, and continued to laugh: "Master, he has been taken away by Empress Nuwa, and he will not come back..."

"What?" Chang'e turned pale with shock.

"I said, Master has been taken away by Empress Nuwa, and will never come back." Pang Meng smiled treacherously: "The tenth prince of the Demon Emperor, Lu Ya, was also taken away, tsk tsk, Mrs. Ah, think about it, what kind of torture will Master suffer under the wrath of the Tenth Prince Lu Ya?"

"Impossible! Empress Nuwa is the Holy Mother of my human race, how could it be possible..." Chang'e still couldn't believe it.

"But Empress Nuwa is also a saint of the demon clan." Pang Meng spread his hands.

"How come..." Chang'e collapsed a bit, such a big ups and downs really made her a little hard to accept.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame Master Mistress yourself." Pang Meng laughed cheaply.

"Why?"

"It's not that the teacher's wife is so beautiful that I can't control my disciple... That's why I sold the master to Qingluan." After finishing speaking, Pang Meng took out the Houtian Lingbao cliff ruler that Qingluan gave him, "See No, Master Qingluan rewarded me, hahahaha..."