Chapter 163: Ancient God of War (13)
Jing Hao vaguely felt that the wound on his body that had not healed was torn off, and he woke up from his sleep with a muffled snort, and gradually saw Chongze sitting on the edge of the bed quietly looking at her.
He was wearing the same armor he had worn at first sight, and his dark heavy sword rested quietly against the side of the bed, while the hand that should have held it lingered on the side of her face, careful not to touch her skin, and paused when he saw her awake.
Jing Hao looked him up and down, and the thoughts that broke through the earth in his mind that were not yet awake grew into a big tree that covered the sky and the sun, covering all the bright sunlight.
"Another war?" She saw a momentary pause in Chongze's eyes, and with a sudden force, she propped up her upper body from the bed, and couldn't even care about the wound that was torn, "You want to go to the battlefield." ”
As soon as she said that, her eyelids jumped a few times, and the suffocating feeling in her heart was so clear that she couldn't ignore it in an instant, and then the words came out of her mouth without thinking about it, "Don't go, you don't go." ”
Chongze reached out and hugged her as early as she was propping up her body, slowing down his strength to prevent the hard armor on his body from hitting her, and when he heard her repeat, he couldn't hide his anxious tone and reached out to hug the person into his arms, and his free hand gently ran her hair, "I'll go one last time, and when this time is over, I'll take you out of here......"
Take her out of this disgusting quagmire and return to a life that can make her happy and wanton.
It was a quid pro quo for him to go into battle.
"If you don't like it, I won't stay here."
After that, all the unfinished words were blocked in his throat by the kiss that turned his head and imprinted on the corner of his mouth, Jing Hao smiled reluctantly, tried his best to relax, reached out and patted his shoulder, and his relaxed tone seemed to be coquettish willfully, "Every time I say this in the book, what I am waiting for is life and death." ”
The hand around her waist tightened slightly, and the hard armor hit her wounds.
Jing Hao leaned closer into his arms, resting her head limply on the side of his neck, just in time to see the base of her neck slowly flushing pink from her breathing too closely, she leaned over and bit it gently, and leaned back on his shoulder.
"But I trust you, Shigezawa, I'm here waiting for you to come back."
The skin she approached was all tense, and the man holding her was silent, but he was obviously extremely disgusted with being separated from her, not to mention that he was going to a rapidly changing battlefield, and no one could guarantee that he would be able to retreat with his whole body, and she could no longer bother him and distract him with those ethereal feelings.
Although her feelings have never gone wrong.
The feeling of never making a mistake was confirmed on the third day after Chongze left, and a team in front of her hospital bed appeared expressionless, but the eyes that looked at her were full of disgust, the one standing in front, the little soldier who had praised Chongze in the East Wilderness raised his sword and compared it on his neck, which meant clearly.
Jing Hao was tied to the Zhuxian pillar by the wolf, and several wounds on her body had already been broken open under the rude movements, the bright red and slightly purple dragon blood stained the thin clothes on her body, and a few crows coiled around made a hoarse and ugly sound, just waiting for an order to make those wounds more mottled and the blood more vigorous.
Among the group of immortals around, the leader was still the benevolent Heavenly Monarch, and even the expression on his face at the moment was also merciful and unbearable, as if he was sympathizing with the doom she was about to suffer.
"The Ten Princesses of the East China Sea, if it weren't for the warning from heaven and let you sacrifice to the heavens for this heavenly tribulation, the widow would not have made such a decision." He shook his head and sighed twice, persuading Jing Hao step by step.
"Donghai has always been a powerful warrior in the heavenly realm, even if the tenth princess is from an ominous background, she should have the spirit of the Dragon Palace, that is, she should not consider the reputation created by your brothers who sacrificed for the holy war, but also think about the Chongze Emperor who is fighting, calm the anger of the heavens as soon as possible, survive the disaster, and the emperor can also get out of the war."
Before he could say a few words in a high-sounding manner, Jing Hao, who was bound hand and foot, had already turned his head and snorted coldly, and his pale lips were like flowers about to wither.
"You, and you, disgusting, dirty, ugly."
She was already seriously injured and had not recovered, and after some tossing, it was a little difficult to even speak.
Tianjun's face did not change in the slightest, but the immortal behind him stepped forward, "Tianjun also said to this ominous person that she brought disaster and even killed her own brother, for the sake of this Chongze Emperor on the battlefield, we should have sacrificed her as a sacrifice." ”
Tianjun couldn't bear to close his eyes, waved his hand and left without saying a word, and his back was really a little sad.
The crows who were coiled around got the order, and they swarmed up, surrounded Jing Hao, and the sharp mouth instantly tore more wounds on her body, and the precious dragon blood sprayed down, and the immortal shrouded in the blood mist opened his hands, feeling the gift from heaven, and his expression was contrary to the previous anger, as if he was placed in a grand event.
While they were talking and laughing comfortably, the young dragon, which had long been dying, suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the sharp dragon roar pierced their unguarded eardrums almost instantly, and even some of the junior ones had billowing blood flowing from their ears.
Jing Hao was so weak that he couldn't even maintain his form, the white dragon and the human form kept alternating, and the Zhuxian Pillar, who was shocked by the dragon roar that echoed just now, was overwhelmed, restraining the people who didn't break free, and fell straight straight towards the sinking sea on one side.
After the huge splash, there was no sound.
Standing in the camp tent, the armor on his body still carrying the blood of the enemy, and the panic of his mind made it difficult for him to even clean up, he covered his suddenly painful heart, and inserted the giant sword in his hand into the ground to support it.
Before he could shake back from the violent pain, the curtain of the tent was suddenly torn open by the dusty Dragon King, and he frowned tightly, "Where is Ah Jingren?" ”
Behind him, the three remaining dragons of the Dragon Palace, who were also wolf and panicked, had just escaped from the battlefield, all with the blood of the enemy on their bodies, and the temperature that had not completely dissipated. After a suppressed silence, the prisoner bull, who was still the head, spoke first, "We heard the dragon roar. ”
He licked his chapped lips, stained with a lot of fine sand, "The dragon roar of the dragon clan before he died." ”
There is only one dragon in the East China Sea that remains, and only one dragon is not in sight.
Chongze's mind was blank for an instant, and he was surrounded by a cold wave, and he subconsciously rejected this possibility, "I set up an enchantment when I left the Ten Heavens, and people outside couldn't enter at all, and I deliberately left a team I brought out to guard her." ”
As he spoke, he sensed the Ten Heavens, and the familiar breath and touch he had felt before he went to battle had dissipated, leaving only the faint smell of the air.
It's gone.