1305. Chapter 1305: The Most Tragic Death

Tsukizuki had been lifted to the ground by the force, her hand reaching forward, and the black bead rolled into her storage ring.

And the Soul Eaters that were swarming towards her were shattered by the aftermath of those energies before they could get close to her.

Tsuki clenched her fists lightly and prostrate on the ground, bearing the energy that fell on her with a blow that was higher than a blow.

She looked at the place where the Sixth Elder had exploded, her eyes flushed with a faint flush, not because of the pain, but because of the Sixth Elder's choice.

Yue Qing will never forget the look in his eyes when he turned away after giving her the black beads.

is so sad and resolute, but it is full of helplessness.

The four elders are not something he can resist at all, and if he wants to die after all, then he will die as he deserves.

His self-explosion may be able to die with the four elders, or maybe it will only hurt the four elders, or maybe the four elders will have nothing to do at all, but at least help Yue gently strangle the pieces of soul eater subworms.

As long as he can exert a little effort, he can have peace of mind.

These are the taciturn Six Elders.

"Six Elders!" The Seven Elders were extremely sad and couldn't help but cry, the seven of them have been together day and night for hundreds of years, and they are like brothers and sisters.

Now, one by one, they are gone.

He's the only one left!

"Good, good!" The Seven Elders said a few good words in a row, and the long sword in his hand was thrown suddenly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the third elder dodged sideways, he pounced with his bare hands and hugged the body of the third elder......

What is the point of living alone in the world?

Brothers, slow down! I'll be here soon!

"Boom"

Another loud bang.

The Seven Elders also chose to blow themselves up, and died together with the Three Elders who had become puppets.

The seven elders of the Shattered Moon Academy, all of them Xuanhuang rank masters, any figure who could make the Donghuang Continent tremble with the slightest stomp, are now all buried in the tomb of the Beast King.

The two self-detonation points were not far apart, and the two energies kept colliding, and the space was torn out of tiny cracks, and the ground was also shaken by these two energies.

I don't know where it came from, the breeze came from all directions, and gradually blew away the dust that was raised.

The rich smell of blood after the self-explosion has already been diluted by the collision of the two energies, and the bloodstains on the ground have also been buried by the dust that has fallen one after another.

The group of Soul Eaters who gently rushed towards the moon were also shocked to death by this energy, and only a few were floating in the air.

Yue gently opened her eyes, looked at the figure standing straight in front of her, and shouted in a low voice: "Mo Li......"

As soon as she finished speaking, the person in front of her fell down with a bang.

"Don't leave!" Yue gently caught him, feeling the faint breath, and his face was a little flustered.

When that powerful self-detonation force struck, it was Mo Li who stood in front of her until all that force was gone.

"Dirty!" Mo Li's eyes dimmed, and he spat out a word with difficulty, and then fell into a coma.

Yueqing's eyes were slightly sour, and Mo Ligongzi, who seemed to be standing on the top of the nine heavens overlooking all living beings, was spotless like a fairy, but now he has become like this.

The ink hair that was meticulously tied to the top of the head was half-scattered, and the bun hung crookedly to the side.

His fair and delicate face was stained with blood, and his robe as white as snow was covered with mud.

Since his hands were raised flat in front of him when resisting the energy, the snow-white sleeves had been broken into strips of cloth and hung there, in tatters.