Chapter 388: Blame for Yourself
For the witch god Chaka, Pregnant Qiao has always felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, he died to save himself! If it were possible, Pregnant Qiao would rather choose to die of poison than die for her!
The witch god Chaka was indeed dead, and she watched him die in front of her, her body turning into a pool of blood. But why did he tell himself that......? Are you still alive? still living in a corner of the Three Realms? Will you ever see him again? But I don't know when and where and under what circumstances will I meet him?
Pregnant Qiao was still thinking nonsense there, and Yuexuan, who was seriously injured by the witch god Chaka, reached out to cover the wound on his chest and struggled to stand up. His body was full of black energy, and he glared at Pregnant Qiao angrily, and said, "You slut, you dare to frame me!
Yue Xuan shouted, and threw the golden flywheel in his hand into the air, the golden flywheel was divided into two, two became four, and in an instant, the sky was full of golden light, and hundreds of golden flywheels were buzzing towards Pregnant Qiao and the others.
Yue Xuan's blow was crisp and swift, and everyone didn't have time to guard against it, seeing that those golden flywheels were about to chop them to pieces. Pregnant Qiao's eyes darkened, and a tall figure stood in front of her. He was dressed in white and Shengxue, and his long silver hair danced lightly in the wind, it was Long Ze, who was late.
Long Ze rushed to the inn early in the morning, but he didn't see Pregnant Qiao, so he guessed that something might have happened to her! He traced the rut outside the inn all the way to find the ancient temple, who knew that the ancient temple had been emptied! He took a lot of time to find this place, and he saw the scene in front of him, fortunately, the little girl was fine!
Everyone was horrified, and the golden flywheels hung in the air an inch in front of them. Just a little bit, their bodies were dismantled!
Pregnant Qiao raised his eyes to look at Yue Xuan, only to see that the light in his eyes was dim, and his expression was lost.
None of them could see what was going on, but Pregnant Qiao noticed that a pitch-black shadow flew out from behind Long Ze and possessed Yuexuan, and the golden flywheel stopped attacking.
"As long as I, Long Ze, am alive, I won't allow anyone to hurt the little girl!" Long Ze's face was full of anger, and he turned his head and glanced at Dayi.
Dayi leveled his arm, aimed the longbow in his hand at Yue Xuan, and a red flame arrow broke through the air with a "whoosh", piercing Yue Xuan's body! Yue Xuan knelt on his knees, opened his mouth wide and roared, and his body slowly burned.
A black shadow rushed towards Long Ze along the ground, overlapping with Long Ze's shadow in one place.
"Father!"
Yue'e rushed from afar, tears welling up in her eyes. Ever since she was a child, her father has been obsessed with cultivation and has never cared about her life or death, and even more so since her mother died! Although Yue'e has a grudge against her father, he is her father after all, and he is the only person she loves in this world! Seeing her father die in front of her, Yue'e couldn't accept this fact for a while. What made her sadest the most was that the person who killed her father turned out to be the son of Dayi, whom she was infatuated with in every way!
Yuexuan, who was wrapped in a cloud of red flames, glanced at Yue'e who was running towards him, his eyes suddenly dilated, and he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, his body turned into a little fire and drifted away.
"No"
Yue'e pounced on the firelight, stretched out her hands and grabbed them in the air, but she was empty, and she fell to her knees on the ground, losing her voice and suffering in pain.
Pregnant Qiao didn't know if she should come forward to comfort Yue, although that Yuexuan was innocent of death, he was Yue's father after all. I didn't have any friendship with Yue'e, but in that abandoned ancient temple, it was Yue'e who released her from the dungeon.
"Hehe, hehehe"
Yue'e turned her head to look at Dayi, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was haggard, and her voice trembled: "Since the first time I saw Childe in the Drifting Fire Desert, Yue'e has secretly promised Childe's heart! In order to get Childe's heart, all means have been exhausted, but Childe has been unmoved, and his heart is as hard as iron! Childe only shows a gentle look when facing that woman......"
Yue'e smiled miserably, raised her arm and pointed at Pregnant Qiao, and said with tears in her voice: "But, she doesn't like you at all! I am the one who likes you! I am the one who really cares about you! For you...... I disobeyed my father again and again, and took the lives of Uncle Seventeen and my father with my own hands!
Yue'e raised her head to the sky and roared, the jade bracelet of the harlequin she wore on her wrist flashed red, and a trace of dark red blood light drilled out of the jade bracelet, climbed up Yue'e's arm, and soon spread to her whole body, and in a moment, Yue'e's entire body was entangled in those red blood lights.
Dayi wanted to step forward to check the magnificence of Yue'e, but was stopped by Long Ze reaching out.
Yue'e was keeping her head down at the moment, and the jade pendant around her neck emitted a soft white glow, knocking back those dark red blood light. But it didn't take long for the blood light in the jade bracelet to come back again, and its power was even stronger than before. The white light and the crimson blood light in the jade pendant stalemate for a long time, and finally couldn't support it and retreated, and the jade pendant on Yue'e's neck also shattered with a "click". Her body was shaking, and eight ink-colored tentacles reached out one after another from under her.
"Is this ...... She's not dead yet!"
Pregnant Qiao didn't expect the harlequin to seal a trace of her soul in the jade bracelet, and what she didn't expect was that Yue'e quietly picked up the jade bracelet that the clown abandoned!
"Stinky girl!"
The harlequin lowered her eyes lightly, and a pair of strange heavy pupils stared at Pregnant Qiao, and said, "You are very good! I have written down the previous account! Sooner or later, I will pay it back double! You wait and see! Haha, hahaha"
After the harlequin finished speaking, she turned into a black gas, circled around everyone, and then broke through the air and left.
Long Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at Pregnant Qiao, and said, "You found the tomb of the virgin clown, and you also got the sun-shooting bow?"
Pregnant Qiao bowed slightly, and said: "I can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, and this harlequin is not dead!"
"She is the legendary demon god of the ancient period, and she can't be killed! She can only be sealed with secret techniques! Not only that, but she can also lead a hundred demons and let all the big and small monsters obey her orders!"
Pregnant Qiao looked worried, and said, "How is this good? This harlequin has escaped, isn't the realm of flowing fire going to be in chaos?"
Long Ze shook his head and said, "Although she is the god of ten thousand demons, now she has been severely damaged, her body has been destroyed, and only a wisp of remnants is left attached to Yue'e's body. Even if she can get through this level in front of her, her cultivation will be greatly reduced!"
"I see. "Pregnant Qiao felt a little relieved, but unintentionally, she provoked a powerful enemy for herself!