"It's too late after all......"

What is too late, one is too deep in the mud, even if he is forcibly pulled out, it is difficult to be a new person, two is too late for his soul to fail, even if he is slow to recuperate, it is difficult to recover his original sanity, and three is late...... He has lost his desire to live, and he has the desire to die......

- It is difficult for immortals to save people who are difficult to die, let alone a mortal who is just a mortal.

Lao Suo Mu looked stiff, his upper and lower mouths clicked stiffly, and immediately there was a sound of wind, and the sound waves of flying sand and gravel were destroyed again.

"Ahh

It was a little unclear before, but now Yu Ziying knows what it is - this sonic wave skill is probably the ability of the Teng Snake Clan obtained by the awakening of Lao Suo's adult bloodline.

It's hard for even her to face her head-on, but you can imagine how powerful and powerful it is!

She stepped forward with her hands, like an afterimage, and in a few moments she had arrived in front of him, her deep and dark pupils descended, looking down at his face, the pair of golden pupils that represented the Teng Snake royal family were shining and majestic in the vast Jiuzhou, the emperor was in the world, she opened her lips like a long sigh: "Forced to be forced here, I know your helpless pain, and I also know that you are unwilling to be angry, I have forgiven you on behalf of the people of the Teng Snake clan for all the crimes you have committed now, you ...... Rest in peace. ”

Under the gaze of Yu Ziying's golden pupils, Lao Suo's empty pupils seemed to burst suddenly, his whole body trembled violently uncontrollably and twitched, his mouth squirted ah-ah-woo-oh, the sound that did not continue was like a whimpering wind, and the face of the old dead wood seemed to cry, laugh, pain, and resentment and twisted and tangled into a hideous look, and when he heard what Yu Ziying said, he seemed to be relieved, his face twitched and calmed, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell.

After his death, he looked as peaceful as sleep.

Just among the mottled menhirs of the underground palace, the ancient statues that had been separated for a long time fell to the ground, and the floor was also mutilated by the agitation just now, the stone pillars were tilted two or three, and the air was filled with dust.

The old woman Luwu gasped for breath and rushed to the place with a thick hem of clothes, but the whole person was stupid.

She saw two people, one tall and one lying, all their lives...... One death?!

No – no way! How could he lose?!

"Ahh

Her whole body trembled violently as if she had been electrified, and she rushed over as if she was running, and the Ghost King's staff fell to the ground with a clatter, and she threw herself forward and picked him up on both shoulders, and the harrier's eyes were wide, covered with red bloodshots, and her rough voice shouted frantically: "Ahhhhh The old woman is not allowed to die, you are not allowed to die! Get up, get up for me! I have managed to keep you and me forever, and if I don't die, you won't die!" Ahhh

The old woman's terrible scream, like a widowed female eagle, mourned earnestly, crying blood and hoarse.

"How can you just die casually?! Do you know that I am here for you, for the sake of giving an explanation to the temple, and I have become this ghost and not a ghost, in order to be with you, in order to stay with you, I am desperate to leave my hometown and take on this mission of nine deaths to come here--Woo-woo-Woo old man, Ah Yang, Brother Yang, woo woo-don't die, are you really willing to leave me alone in the world? Yes? Woohoo......"

Yu Ziying was on the side, looking at the dust on the side with a cold expression, and did not step forward to interrupt it, nor did she interrupt it soundly, she was like a plastic wood carving, and watched the old woman cry heartbreakingly and complaining that she was as affectionate as the sea, and grieved and resentful.

The old woman scolded in pain, beating the old man's corpse, and her face was full of tears: "You never liked to look at me, you used to be like this, until I turned you into wood, and you are the same, you don't ask you to treat me as affectionately as I do, only one thousandth of it, one hundredth, why are you so ruthless?!" If it weren't for your ruthlessness that forced me, how could I have turned you into this soulless witch who lost his god? ”

"I have promised you to take you back to the homeland of Teng Snake to take a look, I know that you have been thinking about the whereabouts of the Teng Snake royal family for more than ten years, as long as you don't die...... her voice was suffocated, choked up and screamed: "You wake up, you wake up, woo - old man, look at me, you haven't said that you love me, I have chased you all my life, I have loved you all my life, is this how you repay me?!" ”

Touching the increasingly cold temperature, the old woman panicked, and hurriedly held his stiff hand and rubbed it angrily: "No! No, you can't die, get up! I won't let you leave me! You can only be mine! Ahhh

"He's not yours, never has been." Yu Ziying finally spoke up, and her sarcastic voice at the moment was like a three-edged cold knife, stabbing into the heart of the deer witch.

The old woman was shocked, and her collapsed expression had long since lost her patience with Yu Ziying at this moment, and there was only bitter hatred and hideousness at this moment.

"It's you! It was you who killed him, you killed him...... I will not forgive anyone who kills him! ”

She pointed at Yu Ziying, her trembling fingers like her broken and trembling heart.

The old woman was murderous, she bent over and hunched over to pick up the Ghost King Staff on the side, and slashed horizontally at the place where Yu Ziying was, the turtle quickly fell in Yu Ziying's eyes, and she didn't even feel unnecessary for a flash, she only staggered one step, and she waved it empty.

Wizards have always been weak and weak, they have no body and no two flesh, they can't be tired, and they generally don't have any attack power themselves.

Now that she has lost the old man, the witch envoy and the beast, she is a waste scum, and Yu Ziying can crush it as much as she loves.

Apparently the old woman also knew this fact, and her face turned red with anger, and her glassy eyes kept changing color, as if jumping on fire and ice.

"Flood beast, flood beast!"

The deer witch screamed wildly, she was now full of only wanting to kill the person in front of her who had made her lose her loved one, and she shook her arms, her whole body trembled violently like a tree pole pulled by a tornado, and the dead leaves were scattered, and she was summoning the flood beast that was trembling with her anger all the way to the cave outside the underground palace.

As she eagerly summoned repeatedly, she saw a few leaps and jumps from behind Yu Ziying from behind, the huge body raised its hooves and shook its neck, and the holes in the round holes snorted with heat waves, and the mist was misty.

"Kill her, kill her!" The old woman whispered hatefully, and the sharp and hoarse shout resounded.

The anger that was privately thrown by the flood beast also quickly followed.

He saw that the old woman deer witch actually summoned the beast to attack Yu Ziying, his eyes flashed over the old man who was lying on the ground, and then looked at Yu Ziying but at the same time he was secretly surprised in his heart, although she had the shape of a fierce beast three years ago, but she did not have the power of the tiger roaring in all directions, at this time...... She really said goodbye to the three days, and she was impressed.

The old man knew at a glance that she was not an easy character to deal with, but she was able to win unscathed, which shows her unfathomable depth.

It is said that although the beast got rid of the entanglement of anger and drove it back, there was a horn missing from the top of its head, and there were many skin and flesh blooms on its body, and the blood dripping from the body fell to the ground, and even a puff of green smoke was emitted.

"Whew-"

The beast screamed, and when he got the order, he smashed his claws at Yu Ziying, who grabbed from the air, pulled out a scalpel from the ground, rubbed his body in a flash, climbed in front of the beast's arm, and slashed at its hoof tendons that were covered by its mane.

But she found that the skin of this beast was rough and thick, and even if it was deeply forced, it only scratched a shallow trace, and it was difficult to pierce the flesh and bone no matter how hard she exerted force.

"Child!" Seeing that Yu Ziying rashly resisted the attack of the flood beast with his bare hands, his expression tightened, like Kun Peng swinging his wings and hunting in a black robe, and the emperor died in the void with a wave of thousands of swords, swords, and shadows surging and cruel, resisting the huge body of the flood beast.

Yu Ziying was hugged angrily into her arms, and she frowned: "It's too slow, can you do it?" If not, the emperor will be killed, and I will come. ”

Nu Gang repelled the flood beast before he had time to ask the girl in his arms, but when he heard these questioning words, the handsome young man's face immediately turned dark, his mouth was in danger and a reluctant smile, and his voice was as mellow as a flute, with an illusion of gritting his teeth: "Can I do it, you can watch!" ”

Yu Ziying didn't think that a casual sentence would become a radical general, she didn't understand the critical moment, don't question whether a man can do it or not, no matter what aspect it means.

Angry sacrifice out of the emperor's death, although the emperor's death is also a long sword, but it is still very different from the general sword, the sword in his hand is much wider, this interface is still popular in Yu Ziying's memory of China's thin sword, the sword is a long weapon with a sharp edge, and its size and length, depending on the human body as the standard, is determined by the need to measure people. Zheng Ye also explained in detail about the sword, saying that "the size of the human form is different, and the sword is made for its service".

It is a thin and dexterous sword that is suitable for anger, but a broad long sword, which is at least the width of a palm, and such a long sword is not only tougher and not easy to break, but also can exert greater power with the anger of the body.

Knowing that anger was a high wall that prevented it from killing its enemies, the beast threw its front paws to the ground, roaring majestically, it jumped up like a big cat, not at all limited by its huge body, it looked clumsy and sluggish, its roaring roar was accompanied by a roar of rage, and every blow it struck would crumble to pieces, and the violence and destruction value were more powerful than they had ever seen before.

Touch, a terrible explosion, flying sand and rocks, like an earthquake, but the anger was at the moment it landed, and instantly drew its sword and slashed at the flood beast, the flood beast trembled with a pair of sharp ears, bowed up and rose from the ground, and bit the attacking long sword in an instant.

The surrounding ruins and gravel buildings seemed to be swept by a strong wind, the rainbow beast and the fury were in a circular form at the moment of collision, the pressure and true qi were scattered in all directions, the floor was cracked and broken, and because the old woman was close to the deer witch, she held the corpse of the old man, and was directly smashed out with the corpse of the old man.

- This is truly a disaster.

As soon as Yu Ziying waved her arm, she cut through the void, and the fierce air flow was cut into two parts, passing away from Yu Ziying's side, not contaminating her for half a point, she glanced at the embarrassed old woman, pursed the corners of her mouth, and the slight arc showed that she was obviously gloating.

The beast bit the sword, exerting its force, and Fu's legs smashed directly into the floor and stepped into the dirt, the force almost lost his heels, and the strength of the beast far exceeded the estimated value that Fury could resist.

Although the Flood Beast does not understand true qi, it is terrifying enough with its terrifying strength and the thickness of the skin of the tough sword, its flesh is like steel, and with its endless strength, it can move forward.

- All this, of course, only if its enemies don't bring divine weapons to slaughter it.

Maybe he had vented enough before, or he was eager to prove to Yu Ziying that he was very "good", these angers did not wait for the next move prepared by the flood beast, he moved the emperor's broadsword, his eyes flickered slightly, and the dense purgatory scarlet qi gushed out, he bowed forward, a burst, and the teleportation generally appeared on the right side of the flood beast.

"Let's have fun again for the rest of my life......"

Hooked his lips angrily and smiled, stretched out his arms and slowly pointed upward, a gust of evil wind was raging all over the place, stirring up dust and smoke flying, rolling around his clothes, and with a wave, the sword light was like a moonlight cascading down the fierce beast with an afterimage.

In an instant, the sword qi flowed wildly, the ground shook and the dungeon shook, everything around seemed to be affected by the storm and staggered changes, flying earth and dust like overturning the river and the sea, only one place to stand was as stable as ever, without the slightest ash falling.

Yu Ziying stared and concentrated, watching the angry pursuit of the flood beast that had been covered in scales, the sword qi was like a torrent waterfall directly approaching the head of the flood beast, and cut deeply in the depression and plush place, the flood beast struggled violently and roared, and the angry action did not stop, when the neck bone was slightly stagnant, he grinned, his eyes were bright, and then he pressed hard, and the hot blood from the neck of the flood beast gushed all over the ground.

After a while, he saw a lion's head with a missing horn rolling on the ground, and the lantern-sized dark eyes widened, and then the huge body that had lost its head paused for a moment, and then collapsed to the ground.

And the handsome young man finished work, pointed at the ground with the tip of his sword, looked at Yu Ziying, his eyes smiled and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, his eyes deepened, and he asked meaningfully: "Sister Ying said, I can do it...... Still doesn't work? …… Well? ”

Although Yu Ziying wondered why he kept holding on to this question, he looked at the headless beast lying in a pool of blood, and said with a conscience: "Well, you can do it." ”

As soon as these words fell, the young man was stunned, as if he didn't expect her to be so refreshing, but soon he put away his mind, stared at Yu Ziying and bent his eyes with joy, smiling brightly, as ambiguous and soft as the warm breeze drunk the night, and a low laugh crossed her ears: "Hehehe, this is ...... If the infant sister is said tenderly when she is exhausted in another way, but her body and mind are happy and satisfied, it will definitely be more refreshing, and her 'combat power' will be a hundred times ......"

Yu Ziying glanced at him lightly, although she heard a bit of strange meaning from his words, but she didn't bother to think about it, because there was still an important matter that had not been completely dealt with.

Seeing that the beast was also killed, the old woman who got up again from the ground was as white as paper, she looked at the corpse of the beast for a long time, and her withered and gray face showed a strange perversion, as if she was smiling but not laughing, as if crying instead of crying, and with a strange sound.