Chapter 45: Fate
Chinese A lot of things are destined by God, so there's no need to do those ridiculous and useless struggles, even if you are given a chance to struggle, you will definitely return to the arrangement of fate
"Yan Daochang, this king, no, no, no, I beg you to spare my son's life, this king is so old, so he needs to have a successor, can't you show mercy?"
Yan Qing smiled: "Ahahaha, what does it have to do with Poor Dao when you say so much, Poor Dao's mission is to kill all of you."
The Tiger King's expression suddenly became very cold, and he looked at Yan Qing with contempt: "Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink, you have to understand that now that you are alone in my 4,000-person position, it will definitely be effortless to take your head, but I have no grudges or hatreds with you, so I will give you a chance, I hope you can take advantage of it."
Yan Qing replied disdainfully: "Since the poor Daoists killed you with one thousand people with their bare hands, coming another four thousand is nothing more than giving the poor Dao some more tricks."
Shaohu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wanted to tell his father that there was an ambush here, but Yan Qing's sword was pressed tighter
"Don't move, if you move again, I'll definitely kill you, um" Yan Qing said viciously to Shaohu, and the Tiger King also saw Yan Qing's movements, and immediately shouted: "Daoist Yan doesn't have to be angry, give my son a chance."
Although Yan Qing is a Taoist leader, he should be dedicated to goodness, but for monsters, his ferocity is absolutely unprecedented, and no one has ever come since
I saw Yan Qing yelling at the Tiger King: "If there is a father, there must be a son, your son must have done a lot of bad things with you, if you want to atone for him, then you can commit suicide immediately and report to the underworld."
The Tiger King asked bitterly: "After I die, will you let my son go" Yan Qing opened his mouth slightly: "I promise to let it go"
"Shaohu, Father is going to follow your mother," I saw the lonely king roar and cut off his neck with a knife, followed by blood
"Don't" Shaohu pushed Yan Qing away and yelled Strangely, the monster soldiers were all calm and composed, and the only one who was a little angry was the green snake butler But at this time, it walked to Shaohu's side and asked softly, "Young master, what should I do now?"
I saw Shaohu slowly put down the body of the lonely king, and then slowly stood up, staring at Yan Qing with a dead face, and suddenly roared: "You slaughtered this dog Taoist priest for me to avenge the king."
Yan Qing was very calm and said with a smile: "You monsters, don't be ignorant, take a step back, Poor Dao will let you go today, otherwise I will send you to the Hades Palace to report."
The road in the woods is very narrow, even if the other party has 4,000 men, it can't rush over at once, that is, to take advantage of this situation, Yan Qing's ambush is useful
Those monsters who didn't know whether they were alive or dead rushed towards Yan Qing with all kinds of weapons in their hands Yan Qing retreated while fighting Soon came to the ambush place So he yelled: "A group"
I saw that the twenty elf warriors who had been in ambush rushed up from the ground, although there were only twenty people, but they quickly rushed to the ranks of the monsters, and soon the monsters fell in pieces
"Group 2"
In this way, Yan Qing took a hundred warriors to retreat while fighting in the jungle that the patriarch had ambushed in advance After the code, nine hundred elven warriors surrounded thousands of monsters, and Yan Qing led a hundred warriors to charge into battle
Soon, pieces of monsters fell, and occasionally you could see the unfortunate sacrifice of the elf warriors Yan Qing held a sword and cut off hundreds of monsters all the way The target was directed at the head of the green snake
"Ahh
"If you are obsessed with it again, I will send you to see your father," Yan Qing glared at the young tiger in front of him viciously and said angrily
"Oh, I can't ask for it" Shaohu stretched his neck and put on a look of looking at death Yan Qing's right hand that clenched the sword first exerted force, then trembled a few times before moving away
This trembling is not that Yan Qing is afraid, but the promise between him and the Tiger King once again surfaced in his mind Yan Qing said softly: "You go, I won't kill you" Yan Qing turned around and walked away after speaking, but I didn't expect Shaohu to yell: "Everyone, hurry up, destroy those elves for me."
Yan Qing paused, had murderous thoughts in his heart, and roared: "Shaohu, I won't kill you today, I'll let you see with your own eyes how your subordinates died tragically."
I saw Yan Qing's hands stamped and reciting the incantation, and his body was first covered with a copper cover full of golden light, and then his movements became lighter, and every movement would have a shadow, and then the sword quickly hung in the air, first spun a few times, and then stabbed at the nearest little demon
In this way, Yan Qing killed in three ways, one way was himself, all the way was the sword driven by the Xuanjian Separation Technique, and the last way was the elven warriors under his command
Shaohu relied on the strength of the crowd But under Yan Qing's several attacks, it quickly realized that its people were all live targets Yan Qing's sword suddenly turned into a red light after killing the white man, and then killed the remaining monsters in a lightning speed But the sword stopped in front of Shaohu
All the elven warriors and young tigers were stupid They were shocked by this momentum Yan Qing was also stupid But he was stunned by the hidden power of this Xuanjian Separation Technique
All the elves stopped They slowly approached the young tiger who was invincible just now and now he was the only one left Yan Qing slowly walked in front of him and asked softly: "What else do you have to say Is this the end you want Just now the poor road gave you a chance You don't want it It's too late now I won't kill you, you can go."
At this moment, Shaohu don't say how sad it is, it has fallen into a state of being at a loss Yan Qing asked softly: "Have you figured it out now If you don't have a place to go, follow me Even if you take the opportunity to kill me, isn't this in line with your purpose?"
Shaohu, who had been panicking for a long time, finally spoke: "No, impossible, how can this be the result, impossible, father, tell me what to do now."
At this time, the patriarch came to Yan Qing and asked softly: "Yan Qing, there is only one monster left in Beigong now, should we kill or stay?"
Yan Qing sighed: "Hey, patriarch, you don't know my personality too much, I made a promise to the Tiger King before, as long as it dies, I promise not to kill the young tiger."
The patriarch raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and leaned over: "Yan Qing, if you don't kill us, you can still kill us In short, you can't put it back or stay with yourself Be careful about raising tigers "Stopped the patriarch's words Yan Qing felt that his personality was really despicable When he sneered: "If you want to kill yourself, you have to go first if you have something to do."
The patriarch shouted: "Wait a minute, we just destroyed the North Palace, and there are still three big camps in the east, south, and west, and there are no fewer monsters there than those in the North Palace, so we must always be vigilant now, and we must not take it lightly."
I don't know if Yan Qing felt cruel or what was going on I saw him wave his hand and respond softly: "Shaohu is handed over to you Poor Dao is gone" After speaking, he ran into the depths of the jungle
Suddenly, the night became quieter, and after a long time, the patriarch walked up to Shaohu and said, "You go, as long as you don't make trouble, the old man will definitely guarantee your safety."
Shaohu slowly raised his head, glared at the patriarch angrily, his eyes were full of malice, and suddenly sneered: "Old man, either you kill me today, or one day I will destroy you elves."
The patriarch's face sank like water This angered the young tiger I saw its tiger claws suddenly grab the patriarch's neck But the patriarch is not a vegetarian I saw him lightly A somersault bounced leg hit the young tiger on the back I saw it lying firmly on the ground unconscious
The patriarch shouted at the top of his voice: "Let's go back to the house."
After the elven warriors evacuated, only Shaohu was left sitting on the ground in the empty woods, and no one knew how sad it was at the moment
Suddenly there were two lines of tears on its face, and these tears were a little bitter, and even more bitter, and rows of pictures began to appear in its mind, and Shaohu recalled them one by one
Many years ago, it was born at the bottom of the Qingyun Valley, that is, in the woods of the North Palace, and its father was only an inconspicuous character in the Tiger Clan at that time, and after years of hard work, its father finally ruled the monsters at the bottom of the Qingyun Valley and became a real overlord, but the original days of harmony began after its father became the overlord
"Father, all of this is arranged in the dark If we don't fight with the elven clan for that elven robe, you and all your subordinates won't end up like this Hey, you're all gone, I'm the only one left, how can I live?"
The bright moonlight gently rubbed Shaohu's face At this moment, its originally cold heart slowly warmed up Its heart was filled with burning flames again It wanted to take the men in the remaining three camps to completely encircle and suppress the elven town
"Are you unwilling?" came a soft woman's voice
"Who are you?" asked Shaohu curiously
"I'm the goddess here, I want to help you"
As soon as the woman's words fell, I saw a woman dressed in white with long hair and fluttering hair spun in front of Shaohu, and then stretched out a hand to Shaohu and said, "If you believe me, hold my hand."
Shaohu questioned: "You said you want to help me, how are you going to help me, how can I make a comeback?"
The woman responded: "If you believe me, take my hand, and I will tell you in detail that you will be satisfied."
Shaohu glanced at the woman suspiciously, didn't expect his heart to suddenly skip a beat, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva
The woman said coquettishly: "Why, don't you believe me?"
Shaohu shook his head: "No, I believe you" After speaking, he took the woman's hand and felt a tremor all over his body, and then he lost consciousness
The woman looked at the young tiger lying in her arms and sighed to herself: "Yan Qing, Yan Qing, I will make your death ugly" The cat pounced in Chinese