lerbook Chapter 458 Waste Little King 8
Chapter 458 Waste Little King 8
He just looked at Zi Xi with his tail raised.
Zixi's eyes fell on the red tail full of blood, and she frowned. She suddenly groaned and spurted blood from her mouth. Wan He, who had just suppressed her, broke away from her suppression in a very violent way this time.
She heard herself yelling and questioning: "You said that if I didn't resist, they would all live well!
Why did you lie to me?
They are the people I care about most, why did you lie to me! ? ? "
Jiuye watched Zixi sway, her appearance changing from time to time, the flower on her forehead flashing back and forth, and her clothes switching back and forth between red and green.
He cast his gaze on Zi Xi's wrist, and sure enough, a string of red coral strings appeared there from time to time.
"Little bastard, I inherited the throne and restored my divine bones. My broken tail is no longer as long as it used to be. When all this is over, you have to reattach my tail!"
His words didn't receive a single reply from Yan Mo, and golden light slowly fell from the roof.
With a flick of Zixi's wrist, the stilted building they were in immediately turned into flat ground.
The Shinto fell on Yan Mo who was completely wrapped in golden light without any hindrance.
Yanmo became transparent in the blink of an eye.
Jiuye put away her tail and cursed: "You useless little bastard, I will show you the battle between gods and gods. Watch out!
Oh yeah, you can't open your fucking eyes right now! "
Jiuye turned around and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he grabbed Zixi's wrist. When the coral string flashed, he quickly entered the divine power. Zixi reacted very quickly and struck it with a palm.
Jiu Ye took the palm and didn't let go at all.
"Girl, with my magical power, you should be able to break through quickly, right?
Wake up, if you don't wake up, the little bastard will be replaced by Bai Yuan.
There is a continuous curse between you. While he is still Yan Mo, you must seize the opportunity.
When he becomes Bai Yuan, the two of you can only look at each other from afar in the shadows of Zi Xi and Bai Yuan.
You know, poof"
Before he could finish his words, Zi Xi's palm struck him. He raised his other hand and caught it forcefully. A mouthful of blood spurted out, but he still didn't let go of Zi Xi's hand.
His divine power was constantly decreasing, and after receiving Zixi's palm, he immediately felt the tremor of his soul.
"do you know?
Xiao Wu is gone too...
If you... don't wake up, I, I will be dead too——
You..., do you care about me? "
Xiao Wu is gone, Yan Mo is gone, and Jiu Ye is gone. On the surface, everything has not changed, but in fact, everything no longer exists.
Everything that belonged to Zixi came back, and everything that belonged to Wanhe and Aluo disappeared.
Although Wan He and Zi Xi are the same person, although Qinghong can regenerate the sword spirit, although Yan Mo and Bai Yuan are also the same person.
But Jiuye, if you die, you are really dead.
At this moment, Wan He's anger reached an unprecedented high.
No!
She doesn't allow it!
"what--!!"
Zixi suddenly roared, and his face changed back and forth between double ten and twenty-eight.
She knew very well that Wan He would wake up and return under Jiu Ye's stimulation.
Zi Xi was shocked. She didn't understand why Wan He could still have such a powerful force to suppress her after being assimilated and trained.
She would never allow Bai Yuan's 30,000-year-planned plan to be ruined, and she would never allow Bai Yuan not to be resurrected.
Therefore, killing Jiu Ye will prevent him from continuing to wake up Wan He.
Tianhua raised it again and thrust it towards Jiuye's chest. Jiuye poured all her divine power into the coral string and did not stop Zixi.
The sword only penetrated his chest for an inch, but he couldn't move forward at all.
Because the hand holding Tianhua's was shaking all the time, it was so shaking that she couldn't even hold the sword steady.
Jiuye's eyes moved from her chest to Zixi's face: "Hehe, hehe...
Girl, you finally woke up? "
He saw Wan He's eyes were red, and he heard Wan He yell loudly: "Ah——"
Then, things changed before his eyes. Wan He's sixteen-year-old face turned into a gray sky, and his ears
But he could hear Wan He's crying roar, he could see the gray sky, and countless lightnings suddenly appeared, he could hear the thunder rolling, and he could feel the powerful spiritual power exploding, followed by the sound of the divine way collapsing. .
It was strange, even though the scene in front of him was blurred, and even though he couldn't hear the sound, he could still picture the scene at this moment in his mind.
He saw himself lying in a pool of blood, and he saw the end of the Shinto, the green light of the sacred tree of Kong Zun.
Finally, his vision began to blur, and the hearty infusion of divine power was comparable to the pain he felt when he cut off his three tails.
Three hundred years ago, when he saw Ah Luo's eyes closed and lifeless, her whole body engulfed in seven thorns, and the air of death filled the air, he thought that the lively and kind-hearted little demon princess would never come back.
He thought that he could only treat a dead horse as a living doctor. If he, the son of the Qingqiu Fox Emperor, could not turn things around, then no one in the world could be more confident than his father.
Sure enough, his father scolded him for being nosy and meddling in the affairs of the Three Realms without permission, but he couldn't bear to watch him fall into a place of no return, so he had to take action at the cost of having him contribute the power of the three tails.
He always thought that his three tails were really used to treat Ah Luo's injuries.
It wasn't until Ah Luo recovered from his injury that he realized that his father had spent three thousand years of cultivation to remove the Seven Ultimate Thorns for Ah Luo, and that his father was not willing to use his three-tailed power, and had sealed it just to teach him a lesson.
Only then would he feel that he had failed his father and the Qingqiu royal family, and he wanted to give everyone an explanation.
But at this moment, all nine tails were injured, and all the nine tails' divine power was poured into the bracelet of the Lian Sheng Curse. He felt the weakness and helplessness of an ordinary fox, and maybe he would never wake up again.
Maybe he might never be able to turn into a human again, but as long as the little girl can successfully defeat the dominance of the soul, all this will be worth it.
But Zi Xi's voice suddenly came to his ears, causing him to have an illusion. Did he see it wrong when he fell?
The expression of pain and struggle on Zixi's face, isn't it Wanhe?
He clearly saw Wan He's face lingering on Zi Xi's face for more time, so how could he still hear Zi Xi's voice?
Is the ancient god really so difficult to kill?
He exhausted the nine-tailed power, but it only made Wan He's face appear for a little longer?
"A continuous life curse?
Ah! "
Zi Xi's words were without warmth. Looking at Yan Mo who was wrapped in golden light, his eyes were filled with surprise.
"Did you expect that she would have this day?"
What answered her was a silent golden light.
"But you still overestimated her. She only has three hundred years. What can she do in three hundred years?