Chapter 122: The National Teacher Helps the Holy Maiden's Anger
readx; Rao has experienced all kinds of harsh training, and the soldiers who are accustomed to life and death can't help but be terrified, and even the guards who have seen and even fought against him in the palace are so frightened that they retreat on the spot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the early improvements, the impact of myogenesis is increasing.
"It seems that what Qin Yang used at the beginning was only the newly made myophytes. Yun Jian endured his disgust at the beast's roar and mustered up the courage to stand behind Jiuye.
In the retreat of a group of men, a woman did not move, and at a glance, the natural cloud paper stood out from the crowd.
"Childe, let's ......" There was also a group of people standing not far away, but it was clear that they didn't plan to step forward.
The person who was called Gongzi waved his hand to signal him not to speak, and his eyes were just staring at the two people in front of him: "We just need to ensure their safety, and the others don't need to bother." ”
At this time, the roar on the mountain is getting louder and closer, indicating that the monster has come down the mountain, and there are not a few of them.
"Did Xi Chu turn all her people into monsters?" Yun Jian felt incredible, and there was an unquenchable anger hidden in his chest, how could such a person be called a saint for his own selfish fact that he had killed so many innocent people in vain!
How could a noble and holy saint be as selfish and greedy as the sunset!
Jiu Ye pressed his ribs in the place where the cloud note was not visible, the petals were not obvious, but it did not mean that it did not exist, he knew that only he could understand these things in the shortest possible time at this time, but ......
He looked at the top of the mountain, and there was a rare hint of helplessness in his eyes, did he calculate to let himself drill at the beginning of the evening, knowing that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, if he was consuming it, his life span as a stranger would be several years.
But even if he exhausted his spiritual power, he wouldn't look at this world as hell.
The right hand was raised slightly, and the cloud note next to him clearly felt a strong force, carrying a long ancient spiritual power, transformed into a ball of light, which rippled slightly in the palm of the long night, and the holy light came from this.
Like the rising sun, the sun shines all over the mountains, and the holy light emerges, illuminating every corner of the mountains, and the roar is still there, but it is obviously getting weaker and weaker, until the people react, and the roar has gradually stopped, followed by a group of people who howl in pain, from the top of the mountain, the soldiers at the foot of the mountain watched the two monsters closest to them turn back into human form and rolled on the ground in pain, and then bathed in the holy light and turned into powder.
The Holy Light desires people's hearts, and the places it passes through, everything is like the beginning of nature, and the world is quiet because of it.
Almost all of them were attracted by this scene, and they knelt down and begged the gods to protect them, and they begged the gods to take away the demons, and it was this devotion to the gods that made the group forget that one person had paid with his life.
However, after a long night, he endured the discomfort, he told himself that he was going down the mountain at the beginning of the evening, maybe a more serious battle was waiting for him, so he couldn't fall, but his body after releasing the spiritual power of the inhuman was extremely empty, like a tank of water, even if he had a heart, this soft body couldn't exert his strength, if it weren't for Yun Jian's support, he thought that maybe he would have fallen to the ground.
When I guessed like this, sure enough, there was a touch of crimson walking on the mountain.
In fact, Xi Chu's appearance is very good, after all, she is the saint of the Wu clan in Northern Xinjiang, Xi Chu's appearance is outstanding in Northern Xinjiang, and a fiery red feather makeup is unattainable to set off her holiness and nobility, but it is also such a person, when he is obsessed with the immortality of muscle life, Yun Jian feels a chill from the depths of his soul.
From Gaojie to Demon Ye, it only takes a few breaths, and it is only the effect of muscle growth.
A heinous imagination can completely change a person's temperament, Yun Jian has not seen the beginning of the sunset, but he carefully examined her when she approached.
When she was in the cave, she had been thinking about how to get out and help Jiuye, but now she was looking at her carefully.
The rest of the people turned into monsters after taking the muscles, and the obviously weird Yuchu must have also been born because of the muscles, but she was very different from the attendants.
Xi Chu seems to be injured, and his walk is still like Tasha flying, but his steps are obviously slow, and the smell of blood on his body cannot be covered, although the man here has human life on his hands, but as a doctor, Yun Jian can feel the continuous spread of blood from Xi Chu's body.
"She seems to be very badly injured," Yun Jian whispered to Jiuye, "Is there any other way to take her down with one blow?"
Jiuye was injured, and she didn't know how to martial arts, so at this moment she didn't dare to determine whether they were still Xichu's opponents.
The saint of northern Xinjiang, even if she is seriously injured, should not be underestimated.
Many Praetorian Guards don't know Yuchu, but at least the emperor's personal guards have seen it in the palace, this is the woman who once pretended to be Princess Qianhe, she is a very beautiful person, and Xichu has never hidden her appearance, so she was quickly recognized by these people.
The emperor ordered the arrest of the demon girl in the northern frontier, and as soon as the holy decree came out, of course, these royal guards must obey it until they die.
But the saint seemed to be seriously injured and difficult to deal with.
In order to compete for a share of the first credit, some people naturally took the lead, but to his incredibleness, the saint could smile enchantingly at him when coughing up blood, and with a light touch of his finger, he seemed to fall into an invisible net.
"Ahh
Everyone stepped back in fear, because the major general who wanted to capture Xi Chu was actually slashed by her with a few swords.
The major general's head rolled down and landed right next to the feet of the cloud note, but after a long night, he pulled the cloud note and kicked the head to the side without disguise.
Xi Chu sneered: "It is rumored that the Northern Guardian Division has been sad and compassionate for a long time, and he knows the world, but he doesn't even let go of the dead." ”
Naturally, she was referring to Jiuye's disrespect for the deceased and kicking the deceased's head, but if Jiuye let herself out of her heart so easily, then she was not a person worshiped by the people of Shikoku.
"He died because of you, most of the fault is on you, at the beginning of the evening, people are watching the sky, you are addicted to muscle life, harming others and yourself, and now you want to control the royal family of Huang Kingdom with this, could it be that you can really be like a meal on a plate for the four countries?"
After a long night, more people ignited a stronger hatred for Xi Chu than before.
What about the saints of Northern Xinjiang, is it important to have their own country, don't forget, they are soldiers, soldiers who put the country first at all times!
It was the words of the long night that ignited the flames of everyone's anger and made the beginning of the evening even more crazy.
Xi Chu stretched out his hand to Jiuye, and the corners of his mouth once again flashed with a cruel smile: "Jiuye, don't you know how to calculate, did you calculate that you will exhaust your spiritual power and die in a foreign land?"
The mocking laughter of the beginning of the evening stung Yun Jian, and the calmness that she had been so calm for a long time actually bluffed her completely.
How could a person who needed her heart's blood to wake up recover so quickly, let alone purify so many monsters.
Xi Chu hurriedly turned his head to ask, but found a very thin needle shooting towards Jiuye.