Chapter 148: Write-off
Feng Ji stared at him and didn't say a word.
Ziyue smiled and explained, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that you can kill me in the same way." ”
As he spoke, he spread his arms and slowly closed his eyes.
I don't know when, there was another person in the hall where the two were originally facing each other.
It's not like it's about helping out, just standing there quietly and watching the final chapter of this enduring drama as the only spectator.
If Tang Xiaobai was there, he would recognize it, that audience was Baozhu.
As Purple Moon wishes. Feng Ji didn't hesitate for a moment, and quickly drew his sword and stabbed Kungo into his throat in the way Ziyue had requested.
The other party spewed out blood, and instantly splashed Fengji's face, and even his clothes were bright red.
It turned out that Ziyue's face was ruined like this.
It was the traces of his father's blood.
The wind season is a bit distracted.
The blood of the Demon King is extremely precious and extremely powerful.
At that time, the royal family of the human race only got a drop to feed the entire jade vein and produce spring and autumn jade, so that ten thousand demons could not get close.
And Ziyue killed his father in this way, and a large amount of demon king's blood was splashed, which was enough to burn the soul and cause the other party to be wiped out in an instant.
Not to mention ruining his face.
At this moment, the wind season seems to be able to find the appearance of his father when he died through the scene in front of him.
Blood splattered, pain awkward. I watched the face of the man who killed him slowly turn from clear to blurred......
When he was dying, he must have been disappointed.
The sword was pulled out of Ziyue's throat by Feng Ji, and blood was still bubbling out of the bloody cave that had been pierced.
Ziyue snorted and slowly fell backwards.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was not like unwillingness, but more like the satisfaction and relief he had finally obtained.
The Xuantian Mirror fell out of his arms and fell to the ground.
Ziyue's corpse was rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a few breaths, it had become a white skeleton, and the shape could no longer be seen.
After watching the whole process, Baozhu waited calmly until the end of this drama, and watched the victory of justice over evil in person, before silently stepping forward, spreading his palms, and handing the thing that Ziyue had explained to Fengji.
Looking at the wind season, lying in her palm was the drop of the blood of the demon king that her father gave to the human race back then.
Baozhu said softly, "Now, the thing is back to its original owner." ”
Feng Ji looked at the drop of golden blood and didn't reach out to take it for a long time.
"What... What does that mean?" Ziyue's blood was still on his face, and he asked, feeling his throat tighten a little.
Bao Zhu lowered his eyes and said, "The matter of the Soul Suppression Bead is not what Ziyue wants, but he has fallen into the demon deeply, and he was seriously injured because he killed the Demon King, so he has to rely on the power of the Demon Venerable to continue his life every once in a while, so he has no choice but to obey him." ”
She sighed, "Previously, Ziyue had been worried that if she died, the demon clan would become a plate of loose sand and be completely swallowed up by the demon clan, so she had to keep surviving and persist until now. ”
Feng Ji stared at the drop of demon king's blood silently, "Why don't you use it?"
As long as you refine the blood of the demon king, you can restore your strength, right?
can also justifiably ascend to the throne of the demon king.
Why?
Baozhu smiled reluctantly, "You can only ask him." ”
The answer is known only to the dead man himself.
The orb officially returned the blood of the demon king to the wind season, turned silently, and walked to leave.
Suddenly thinking of something, he turned around and said, "By the way, the two corpses you saw outside the city wall are not Yunyang and Lushu. They were now locked up in a dungeon at the foot of the Storming Mountain, intact, and Purple Moon didn't hurt them. ”
Although he is an extreme and paranoid person, he has always been very good to his fellow citizens.
has always been a demon who protects the short.
The orb turned to leave the main hall, and the figure quickly disappeared.
Feng Ji looked at the white bones on the ground silently, and his heart was mixed.
Ziyue is the deputy demon king, the righteous brother of his father, and the most trusted person of his father.
When he was a child, he also called him an uncle.
At that time, he often secretly took himself out to play behind his father's back, and went to the human world to visit the market, eat delicious food, and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
It was one of the few moments of ease and relaxation in his childhood memories.
He didn't know why the two of them who were so close to Ziyue and his father would go to the end to be hostile to each other and want to kill each other.
But he knew that the grievances that had belonged to them in the past were officially ended on this day.
......
......
When the wind season sorted out his emotions and walked out, some of the unconscious demon beasts on the ground had already woken up one after another.
Seeing that the wind season came out, they knelt down to show their submission.
Feng Ji walked straight to Tang Xiaobai's side, first handed her the Xuantian Mirror, and then thanked Emperor Tai.
The latter knew that he had successfully killed Ziyue, so he only nodded, didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to Tang Xiaobai and said, "Take it." ”
Tang Xiaobai returned the Xuantian Mirror that he had just recovered to him.
Emperor Tai's gaze didn't linger on her for long, and directly said to the gods behind him, "Go." ”
"Wait a minute. There was no time to hesitate, Tang Xiaobai hurriedly called him away.
He didn't turn around, but his steps stopped.
Wait to hear what she has to say next.
"The Xuantian Mirror was stolen by me, and it has nothing to do with my master and Lu Wu. Tang Xiaobai said earnestly, "I hope you don't blame them for this." ”
Emperor Tai turned his back to her, and there was not the slightest warmth in his tone, "The Protoss has its own laws, and this is not something that you as a mortal can interfere with. ”
After speaking, he led the gods behind him to rise into the clouds, and soon disappeared behind the layers of clouds and mist.
"It turns out that you left at that time to go to the Protoss to steal the Xuantian Mirror. "The wind season is both guilty and grateful," thank you. ”
Tang Xiaobai smiled, "It's nothing." Then he asked, "The flag pavilion is also in there?"
"Didn't see him. Feng Ji shook his head, "I think I realized that something was wrong, so I ran first." ”
Tang Xiaobai sighed, thoughtfully.
Fukuda was still trapped in the Mangcang Enchantment at this time, and he had been accompanying Aoi Gu who had fainted, and seeing that the people outside had changed a few times and no one had paid attention to him, he couldn't help but knock on the barrier wall vigorously to make some noise so that everyone could notice him.
Hyun Gyu hurriedly withdrew the barrier and let them out.
When Feng Ji saw Kui Gu, he remembered that Yunyang and Lushu were still locked underground, so he hurriedly explained the reason to everyone and took people to release Yunyang and Lushu.
Several people walked together towards the dark and oppressive hall again.
Tang Xiaobai was halfway away, and suddenly noticed a familiar aura, and involuntarily left the team and went straight to the past.
It turned out to be the mask that Ziyue had taken off earlier.
She lifted the mask, and beneath it lay a stone that was all too familiar.
Tang Xiaobai looked around, they had already gone away in the wind season, and there was no one around at this time.
She quickly pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and the stone quickly turned into a ray of light, entered her body from the center of her brow, and disappeared.
Tang Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes and brushed the ground with his hand.
I saw a green plant, suddenly breaking through the ground and struggling to grow upward.