Chapter Ninety-Four: The Ending Is Not Happy

"I'm sorry, big brother, I disappointed you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "When facing Moang, the little dragon did not emphasize any unfair fate, and said softly.

Mo Ang sighed and said seriously: "The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to talk about anything else. Take this big array, go back with me, and I'll save your life no matter what. ”

"But...... My father's revenge!" The little dragon clenched the Excalibur with both hands, lowered his head, and said softly.

"Hatred is for you to be strong, not for you to rampage and bruise yourself. Mo Ang said lightly: "You don't need to be strong enough to fight the Heavenly Court alone, you just need to make the Four Seas Dragon Clan face up to your existence and listen to your voice, and I'm afraid that there will be no day when you will seek justice?"

The little dragon pursed his lips and was speechless for a long time.

Whether it is a human being or any other living being, they often have a common characteristic. A thing, or a truth, is not taken seriously by people who say it several times a day, but they will not face it squarely. But if you are mentioned a little bit by someone who values you very much, you will remember it in your heart and even reflect on yourself.

The little dragon is like this, Sanzang had said similar things to him before, but he didn't even think about it. Now Moang's words softened his attitude.

"Tell me, deep down in your heart, do you really believe what he says?" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and the big dark sky with a bloody coat and an ugly appearance came across the border and stood beside the little dragon.

"Senior brother...... "The little dragon's expression changed, and he called softly.

"Answer my question. The Great Dark Sky said in a deep voice.

"I ...... Choose to believe. ”

The big dark sky was cold: "Then why don't you agree to come down?"

"I don't doubt my eldest brother's ability to save my life, nor do I doubt his right to speak, but now that the matter has come to this, I wonder if I still have the qualifications to start over. The little dragon said softly.

"You disgusting inferiority complex. The Great Dark Sky snatched the Yuan Tu and Ah Bi swords from his hands, and shouted, "Don't hesitate any longer, make your decision." ”

The little dragon's heart trembled, and he looked around at the river of blood covered with corpse bones, his face gradually lost expression, and he raised his eyes and said to Moang: "Yes, big brother, I can't go back to the past. The blood-stained hands and the boundless resentment on my back are all pulling my steps to be reborn. One path has come to this, and I can only keep going. ”

Prince Moang was silent for a long time, and actually walked towards the Heishui River step by step: "You can give up on yourself, but I won't give up on you." ”

"Boom!"

In just one sentence, Xiao Yulong's heart was shocked and tears flowed down.

"What a disgusting existence. The Great Dark Sky snorted coldly, and waved the Yuan Tu Ah Nose double sword to slash Prince Moang.

The river was surging, and countless skeletons and corpses were surging into a mountain, intercepting this ferocious attack, and the little dragon said with red eyes: "Senior brother, don't want to ruin his life. ”

The Great Dark Sky looked at him coldly, and suddenly moved his hand and inserted the twin swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi into the body of the little dragon: "The benevolence of a woman, you are easily swayed by feelings, little dragon, you have disappointed me too much." ”

"Ao Tong!" Prince Moang's eyes widened, his furious hair rushed to the crown, and he stretched out his hand to summon a cold and shining spear, and rushed into the Black Water Front.

"Don't come here, it's dangerous!" The little dragon burned his last vitality, pushed away the big dark sky, threw Sanzang to Moang who rushed over, and his reborn body ignited flames, and burst into tears in the cry: "In my life, I enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the first half, and tasted the wind and frost in the second half, I have laughed, I have tears, and there have been scenes of the past that can be remembered in my heart, and I have no regrets about dying with these memories!"

Mo Ang took the Sanzang and hung above the water in a daze, watching the little dragon gradually become illusory in the light until it disappeared.

"Ah......h

The white bone spirit stretched out his hand, and the white silk flew, pulling Sanzang back to his side, and said softly: "Let go of your hand, I will heal your wounds." ”

Looking at the jade-like face of the white bone spirit, Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the wound he had covered with his hand, rolled his eyes, and fainted in the white bone arms.

Even if he covered the wound at the first time, how could the blood that kept flowing out be blocked under the scar of cutting away a piece of flesh raw. In this short period of time, the blood had stained his half-horned monk's robe. When he collapsed into the arms of the white bones, a pungent bloody breath rushed to his face.

The immortal qi surging in the white bone spirit's hand, stopping the wound that was still bleeding, and exchanging it for a fourth-level life potion worth 100,000 charm coins, which dripped onto Sanzang's wound.

The life force surged, and Sanzang's wounds began to heal slowly, but they did not have the effect that the white bone spirit had hoped for.

Frowning slightly, the White Bone Spirit indifferently exchanged a fifth-level life potion worth millions and poured it into Sanzang's wounds.

This time, the picture he wanted to see finally appeared, the wound on Sanzang's arm healed quickly, and it didn't take long to return to its previous appearance, without even a single scar.

"One million and one million, just thrown out so worthless, don't you feel distressed?"

The White Bone Spirit smiled: "When there is no money, of course money is very important, just like when we first came to this world. But when we can make money at any time, people become more important, as we do now. At the end of the day, I'm not the kind of person who remembers bittersweet memories after all. ”

"Although the little dragon is dead, the story is not over, and there are people who should die more than they should still be alive. Canopy looked at the monkey and saw him frowning, his eyes fixed on Sanzang, who had buried his head in the shoulder socket of the white bone spirit.

"Monkey, did you hear me?" Unable to help but push the monkey's body, Canopy laughed.

"Hmm...... What did you just say?" asked the monkey, confused.

"I said, relax, Sanzang is not deliberately taking advantage. In addition, if you don't make any more moves, Prince Moang will die in battle. ”

The monkey retracted his gaze and turned his eyes to the great dark sky where the majestic and murderous Moang retreated again and again: "Yes, there are damned people who have not died yet, and this ending is not a happy one." ”

"Get out of the way!" In the middle of the water formation, the two swords of the Great Dark Sky slashed through Moang's dimly lit spear, kicked it away, and fell next to the floating corpse.

In an instant, he tore through the void and entered the great world of blood light, and the Great Dark Sky glanced at the monkeys and canopies rushing over, and said with a chuckle: "This ending cannot be satisfied. ”