Chapter 0197: You Don't Understand My Freedom

She closed her mouth to see how she would react.

The tent was surprisingly quiet for a while, in stark contrast to the shouts outside. Yuju was hiding behind the shadow of a tent in front of which was an open space where many people were fighting.

Because the people led by Youhao took the lead in the sneak attack, the guards fell into chaos for a while, and it was a little difficult to parry, but slowly, Youbaihua's side showed the advantage of being outnumbered, and now it was evenly matched with the other party.

Youju searched for Youhao's figure in the crowd, but found nothing. The open space in front of the tent was already covered with corpses of various postures, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Yuju had to make his way through the clearing to the depths of the camp. In order not to let people notice her, she planned to seize the opportunity to cross the crowd as fast as possible, and just as she had already taken a step and ran past a corpse, among the corpses, a big fat hand suddenly raised and grabbed Youju's ankle.

The latter was taken aback, and hurriedly looked down, only to see a fat man covered in oil and blood, who was opening his mouth with difficulty, staring at Meng Nanxun, using all his strength, and shouting: "Damn thief, you can't run away." ”

It was the fat cook who was busy in the camp. You Ju obviously saw that this person was crazy, but the other party's strength was surprisingly great, and You Ju didn't shake off his hand several times.

At this moment, Youju was targeted by other people, and several guards with large swords and spears rushed towards this side. Youju had no choice but to use a dagger to cut the fat cook's wrist, and the other party had completely lost the pain, and clung to it until his wrist was cut bloody.

Youju finally broke free, but the guards had already rushed to her side.

"This is the woman who led her accomplices to attack us!"

"Kill her!"

The guards swarmed up, and Youju turned his head, only to see those sharp blades and spearheads coming towards him. At the moment of danger, a sturdy figure rushed towards Youju, like a mountain, a solid shield, blocking Youju.

"Run, Ju!"

When she heard the voice, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The blade slashed at the big man's back, and the spear pierced his chest. Youju was going crazy, she roared, pulled out her dagger with both hands, and rushed forward, killing the guards before they could react.

With tears in her eyes, Youju knelt on the ground, holding the big man's head in her arms. You Lei's face was full of smiles, and when he saw that Youju was fine, he had no regrets in his heart.

"Ah。。。。。。 Chrysanthemum. Youlei's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Run, Aju." ”

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

Youju wanted to let him close his mouth and recuperate quietly, but Youlei was too seriously injured.

"I can't, Ju. ”

Every time You Lei said a word, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Yuju was heartbroken, just there desperately weeping and shaking her head.

"Listen to me, Ah Ju, you can't beat Youhao, he's crazy now. ”

At the last moment of his life, Youlei still did not forget to urge Youju to flee for his life.

"Go find the freedom you want, and don't let it hold you down, you don't belong here. ”

The last tear of Youju fell on Youlei's face that had begun to freeze. He's gone. Youju smiled bitterly and gently closed Youlei's eyes with her hand. Laughed and scolded: "You stupid. ”

She really wanted to wake up Youlei with a slap and say these words to him.

"You don't know what freedom I really want, why do you always make decisions for me! Who let you die, you wake me up!"

It's a pity he can't hear it anymore.

On Youlei's chest, the blood from the wound was still flowing, dripping on Youju's heart, and her heart, like Meng Nanxun's heart, was aching.

The corners of Meng Nanxun's mouth also flowed blood, sticking to her black hair, she looked at the ghost picture opposite, and said softly: "I can't die now." ”

As she spoke, she threw the jade flute in her hand into the air, shook her hair, took the flute in her mouth, and blew it whining. The original melodious sound of the flute now sounds extremely mournful.

Youtu thought that the other party was going to give up, but she didn't expect that as soon as the flute sounded out, she immediately felt bad in her heart, she continued to expand the black beam of light like a spear in her hand, wanting to tear the other party's body apart, but what she didn't expect was that Meng Nanxun's whole body suddenly burst out with a fierce strong light at this moment.

The long gown that wrapped around her delicate body swelled, and from her calves, white roots sprouted, spreading densely in all directions. Yu Tu naturally knew what was going on, the black spear and chain in her hand were quickly crushed by these roots, she raised her hand, threw a ball of light the size of a basin, and rushed towards Meng Nanxun, the latter's body suspended in the air flashed slightly, and she avoided the blow.

The ball of light missed the target, and flew straight ahead, and just when Youtu was about to ignore it, he suddenly discovered that the direction of the ball of light was impartial, and it happened to be the top of the mountain where the incense cave was located.

That mass of energy was enough to raze that mountain to the ground. Thinking of this, Youtu panicked for no reason, and threw out a ball of light of the same size with his left hand, colliding with it in the air as fast as he could, before the previous light cluster arrived.

The worries in Youtu's heart were resolved, but Meng Nanxun's heart was inexplicable. Why is she so anxious that she has to 。。。。。。

Meng Nanxun began to start from the details, carefully recalling everything about the incense cave. The stone wall engraved with words is still in it。。。。。。

None of that seems to be the point. Meng Nanxun's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly understood why Youtu was doing this.

She was worried about the Heavenly Stone in the incense cave!

Thinking of this, Meng Nanxun lifted his alienated state in time, clenched the jade flute in his hand, and flew around and swept towards the incense cave. Youtu had long known that Meng Nanxun would perceive it, but she had no choice, if she had destroyed the stone by herself just now, the matter would be irreparable.

As soon as Yutu's mind moved, her body disappeared from the spot, and she immediately stopped in front of Meng Nanxun to stop her from advancing.

Naturally, she didn't want to give up this rare opportunity, no matter how the other party obstructed her, she wanted to destroy the stone. Meng Nanxun rushed forward, and the two fists and feet faced each other in the air, fighting fiercely. Youtu obviously looked much more relaxed than her, and with just one hand, he stopped all of Meng Nanxun's attacks.

It's just that this body is too ordinary, and under Meng Nanxun's rapid attack, his own aura began to become unstable. Just when Youtu was stunned, Meng Nanxun held the jade flute and suddenly pointed forward. The flute slashed across Youtu's cheek, and she didn't avoid it completely, leaving a hole in the cheek that oozes blood.

Youtu was furious, and then fought with her, and the two fought each other, and even approached the incense cave. Meng Nanxun saw the opportunity, kicked on the palm of the Youtu push, and ran towards the cave.

The latter grimaced, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength, crossed his arms, pinched his fingers with both hands, and a tall portal with a bucket arch cornice appeared in front of him. Meng Nanxun was about to approach the entrance of the cave, but was sucked by a strong force coming from inside the door, and she couldn't move forward anymore, she turned her head and looked at the black door, which seemed to be connected to the netherworld.

In the incense cave, Lang Hattian, who had almost regained consciousness, was moving his body, and he heard the sound of a fight outside, and he was about to go out to see what was going on. When Meng Nanxun was at a loss, he was about to be sucked into the black portal, only to hear a familiar footstep sound from inside the cave.

"Lang hated the sky!" Meng Nanxun shouted loudly.