Chapter 50: This Sentiment Must Not Be Disappointed [End of the Volume]

As soon as the comer's words fell, Zhen Yuanzi's two bodies suddenly disappeared, making all the attacks of the white bone spirit miss. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"I remember, you are the black-robed man who loves to make wind and rain when he has nothing to do. Feeling the breath on the other party's body, a flash of light flashed in the white bone spirit's mind, and he shouted.

The corners of the Black Emperor's mouth twitched fiercely. What does it mean that an idle egg hurts? What does it mean that he has nothing to do and loves to make things stormy? He is like a madman. God is pitiful, everything he does is not without purpose.

The white bone spirit was not afraid of the power of the black robe, but the monkey was a little worried about her comfort, stepped forward a few steps, stopped in front of her, and raised his eyes slightly: "Come down, I hate to look up at others." ”

The Heavenly Immortal Realm that belonged to him expanded rapidly, annexing thousands of miles, and a vast force hit the Divine Palace hard, even if the defensive divine patterns were one after another, they couldn't withstand such destruction and were forcibly knocked to the ground.

"Splash monkey!" Turning his eyes to look at the palace with a big hole, the Black Emperor touched his nose and smiled speechlessly.

"Although I understand that your thinking is different from ordinary people, I also want to know why you want to save Zhen Motoko, after all, his identity is not as special as Bo Xun, and he plays an important role in your so-called task of balancing good and evil. The Bone Spirit asked suspiciously.

"Zhen Yuanzi was born by bathing in the blood souls of tens of thousands of lichs, and he was born with resentful spirits, and in terms of roots and qualifications, his role in the evil way is more important than Bo Xun. I am looking forward to the day when he will be able to lead countless evil spirits to completely suppress those sanctimonious, hypocritical and righteous immortals and Buddhas. The corners of the Black Emperor's lips were slightly hooked, revealing a charming smile.

The white bone spirit looked indifferent and detached, and said calmly: "He won't have this opportunity, because he can't let go of his hatred for me and the monkey." ”

"That's more interesting, isn't it?" the Black Emperor smiled and said: "If he dies today, who will dare to trouble you in the future? ”

"Can you kill this madman?" said the White Bone Spirit, frowning slightly, and whispered to the monkey.

The monkey shook his head: "You can't kill it." This guy has not known what adventures he has had recently, and the prosperity of luck is terrifying, and it is impossible to fall. ”

Purple light flashed in the eyes of the white bone spirit, and he showed the method of looking at qi, but he saw that the luck on the black emperor's body was like a sea, the golden dragon in the sea soared, and the phoenix was flying, and it seemed to be the lord of destiny, which was unspeakably precious.

Regardless of other factors, purely in terms of quantity, the total amount of one's luck is not even half of that of the other party.

How could this happen? This guy, has he practiced the method of depriving oneself of luck?

The white bone spirit muttered in his heart, raised his eyes and said, "I have to say, you think too much." We can kill him once today, and after many years, it will be easier to kill him. He will not be a stumbling block to us, at most, he only deserves to be a stepping stone, to be trampled under his feet again and again. ”

The smile on the Black Emperor's face froze, and he realized in a trance that they were not yet a thousand years old, they were so young, like the rising sun, no matter how heavy the twilight was, it could not hide the light on their bodies.

Suddenly a little distraught, the Black Emperor sighed, turned around and walked towards the palace, disappearing behind the huge stone gate.

He knew very well that he couldn't hurt the other party. That being the case, it is better to go back.

The monkey didn't stop him, because he knew better that he couldn't stop it......

The Black Emperor snatched the seriously injured and dying Zhen Yuanzi, and brought the war between the demon hunters and the demons of Huaguo Mountain to a successful end.

In the future, Zhen Yuanzi may be able to be reborn from the ashes, but there will definitely be no demon hunter willing to fight against the demon clan with him. The corpses here will become a prison, firmly tied to the heads of all demon hunters. It wasn't until countless years later that the past became a legend, and the legend was lost in the long river of time, and perhaps the demon hunters could get out of the shadow brought to them by Huaguo Mountain.

In the sky, on the chariot, the canopy put away his handsome flag, and sighed lightly: "Once the war involves the heavenly immortals, it loses all color. No matter how powerful the soldiers and horses, no matter how powerful the ability to command the troops, and the skills of arranging the formation, they cannot affect the final outcome. At most, it's just icing on the cake, or falling into the trap...... Many ants can bite an elephant, but they can't bite a dragon that soars for nine days. ”

The white bone spirit flew to his side, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly, "It's not so exaggerated. Powerful soldiers and horses, strong command ability, and formation skills, although they cannot determine the final victory or defeat. But it can determine the outcome of this battle, whether it is a big victory or a miserable victory. Looking down at these sons who had survived the war, they were cheering, they were rejoicing, they were thankful for having a good commander who had caused them minimal casualties. This is also the fundamental reason why I did not command the demon clan myself, but worshipped you as the commander. ”

The canopy was slightly stunned, looking down at a messy battlefield, looking at the countless demon clans hugging each other and cheering, and watching hundreds of old demons salute him, his heart suddenly felt a little numb. Gradually, I found that I don't know when he no longer resisted the demon clan.

"Put away the corpse of the robe and go home. The white bone spirit flew out of the chariot and looked around the battlefield, and the gentle voice resounded in the ears of every elf.

The demon army, which was immersed in the joy of the great victory, stopped cheering because of this sentence. The goblin who was excited looked at the robe lying on the ground, and mixed emotions appeared on his face.

There is heartache, there is respect, there is pity, there is reverence.

Without putting the corpses of the demons into the magic weapon space, every demon creature personally carried a cold corpse and followed behind their holy king to return home.

On the same day, a big celebration was held in Huaguo Mountain. The next day, a large funeral was held in Huaguo Mountain.

War, there are no immortals. But the people here are not a set of cold numbers, but a living life. They have their own world, they have family, they have friends, and they have left many traces in this world.

The White Bone Spirit is stingy with outsiders, but these sergeant widows are treated with special favor. All kinds of rewards are generally sent out, which makes people blush.

And so, three days passed. At noon on the fourth day, the white bone spirit unloaded his work and took two women to the upper reaches of the waterfall, quietly and serenely by the deep lake.

"I'm sorry. ”

The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the sparkling surface of the lake. The white bone spirit took a purple clothes, a green clothes, and two girls in his arms, and said guiltily.

"Over the past few years, there have been many cold and summers, and even letters have gradually thinned. After I came back, I was so busy with the war that I didn't have time to say more...... You know you're sorry for us two?"

The girl in purple, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, crystal skin, beautiful and dusty, beautiful like a fantasy elf. The long and dense black eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyes were moist, and the beautiful and peerless expression made people's hearts tremble.

Even if it is a complaint, speaking her mouth, it has become tender, and there is no resentment among them, only long-term affection...... (To be continued.) )