Chapter 561: The Seven-Year Covenant

Tyr's side is already full of masters, three thousand demon monks, Han family ghosts, silver silk Shura, seven nights of the gods, as well as all members of the ESP psionic force and fully armed elite retainers!

Not to mention the defeat of the remnants of the army around Han Dui, even if he was in the heyday of his combat power, if he wanted to fight against such a strong man, he would have to fall into a bitter battle...

"Young master, the outer passage has been cleared, and we have also contacted the retainers who are guarding the special plane before, just wait for you to bring someone to arrive, and you can leave this place!" A Blade Dance Ghost Leader came to Han Dui's side and said with a bow.

Don't think about it, this must be the escape path that Wei Wei specially cleared for Han Dui, in order to let his spark of hope continue!

"Leave, where are you going?" Han Du smiled miserably, and said quietly, "Although the world is big, I have nowhere to call home..."

How sad it is for a hero who saved the whole world in Eastern Europe to feel abandoned by the world at this time...

This blade dance ghost opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer, yes, even if they can escape from the Han family, where are they going to flee? The whole of China is full of Dr. E's eyes, no matter where they flee, they will be chased to the ends of the earth, with such a remnant of the defeated army now, how can they stop the endless pursuit?

At this moment, Han Xiujing stood behind Han Dui and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, you will definitely die here, Han Dui, let's leave first, flowers have a period of prosperity and decline, water has an endless flow, there will always be a way!" ”

Seeing that Han Du was silent, Han Xiujing thought that he was still confused, and just as she wanted to continue to say something, she found that someone gently grabbed her hand.

When Han Xiujing looked to the side, she found that Yi Miling was standing there with red eyes, sobbing sadly with tears in her eyes, and shaking her head silently.

When Han Xiujing looked at Han Twilight again in puzzlement, she was shocked to find that Han Twilight had already burst into tears at this time, and in her memory, it was the first time she had seen Han Twilight crying so sadly...

Han Dui's tearful eyes were still staring at the high platform at this time, passing over the corpses everywhere, through the vast sea of people, and falling on a girl who was also crying.

Tyr, the girl who Han Du swore to protect for the rest of her life, is surrounded by guards at this time, isolated, and no one can take care of her...

However, even when surrounded by so many enemies, the well-behaved Tyr was alone in order not to put pressure on Han Dui, even though he was already trembling with fear, even though he knew that he had no way to escape, he was still struggling to stop the tears from flowing.

However, the pain of saying goodbye to Han Dui still broke through Tyr's inner defenses, making her cry uncontrollably, Rao was so, she just cried secretly, trying not to be silent, as if this would reduce Han Dui's burden.

However, Tyr didn't know that if she cried out loud now, or even lost her temper and scolded Han Dui, it might make Han Dui feel better.

Enduring the pain alone like now, and still thinking about Han Dui in a desperate situation, it shattered the softest corner of Han Dui's heart, making this iron-blooded man cry silently.

Around, the sudden attack of the enemy was getting closer and closer, and only more than a dozen Blade Dance Ghost Leaders were still struggling to support it, as long as they fell, then it would not be far from Han Du and the others being captured again.

Now, Yi Hao and Shadow Moon are in a coma, Han Twilight and Yi Mi Ling are crying silently, and the only one who can still maintain her sanity is Han Xiujing, although she is sad and indignant about what happened to Han Twilight and Tyr, but if she can't make up her mind now, it may cause even more tragic consequences!

Han Xiujing clenched her fists and said, "Han Dui! Let's go! There is no time! ”

Seeing that Han Duan did not react, seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, and the defense line was about to be broken, Han Xiujing was ruthless in her heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Someone! Get ready to take down Han Dusk! Tie me up, too! ”

Although she was not related by blood, Han Xiujing was also the mother of Han Dui, and her identity and status were above it, so after a short hesitation, the two nearby Blade Dance Ghost Leaders walked forward quickly, ready to carry out the order.

"Seven years!"

Without any warning, Han Dui's throat erupted with an earth-shattering roar, and the loud voice was like a bell ringing in the ancient temple of Dawn, overshadowing the shouts of battle, overshadowing the chaos of war, echoing in the venue over and over again.

This roar directly shocked everyone, everyone stopped fighting against the enemy, and looked at Han Du blankly, and even the many masters on the high platform...

"Seven years..."Han Dui's tears were full of tears, his body stood like a mountain, and he looked up at Tyr who was besieged, his face was full of unprecedented determination, and he roared with tears, "Seven years! Tyr, wait for me for seven years! ”

"In seven years, I will return! Seven years later, it's still here! I will slay the wicked people around you one by one, and I will stand before you with their blood and corpses! ”

"Tyr, wait for me for seven years, one last time! Seven years later, I will personally come and pick you up and take you into my arms! ”

"Seven years later, we're going home together..."

"Seven years later, I... I'll never leave you behind..."

Tyr couldn't hold back the pain in his heart any longer, and burst into tears, hoarse and choked up, "Tyre will!" I'll wait for you for seven years! I'll be waiting for you every day! I won't cry, I won't make trouble, I'll be very obedient, I'll wait until you come and take me home..."

Seeing that his subordinates couldn't break through Han Du's defense line for a while, a hint of coldness flashed in Dr. E's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "What a noisy girl, someone is here!" Palm! ”

An ESP psionic entourage strode towards Tyr, slapping her hard in the face, despite her tears and stubbornness.

If this vigorous slap is confirmed, it will definitely end up for a little girl like Tyr.

Even though he knew that this was Dr. E's radical method, however, the reason in Han Dui's heart was still shattered at this moment, and just as he yelled angrily, almost breaking free from the pull of his companions and rushing to the high platform, something unexpected happened.

"Poof..."The hands-on ESP psionic force attendant was shattered in the head by the sudden attack, and the headless corpse tumbled and fell from the platform, failing to hurt Tyr in the slightest.

Dr. E looked back indifferently, looked at the tall figure, and asked coldly, "Master Han, what are you doing here?" ”

At this time, it was no one else who took action to save Tyr from the disaster of blood light, it was actually the head of the Han family, Han Tiannan!

"This woman is the righteous daughter of Han Dui, before being led into the gate of the Han family by Han Dui, I announced that she is the princess of the Han family, even if Han Dui's identity is deprived, but she is not, she is still a real member of the Han family." Han Tiannan wiped the blood from his hands very casually, looked at Dr. E with an expressionless face, and said indifferently, "The ESP psionic force and the Han family are 'partners', aren't they?" Do you want to hurt your fellows? ”

Facing Han Tiannan's rhetorical question, Dr. E was silent for a long time, a chill flashed in his eagle-like sharp eyes, and then he turned around and said lightly: "Since she is the princess of the Han family, then I can't make a move, but..."

"Master Han, since you want to cooperate, you have to show sincerity, if you always do something unbelievable, it is likely to affect the relationship between us..."

After wiping the blood off his hands, Han Tiannan said slowly: "As compensation this time, I will let thirty elite ghost leaders join the ESP psionic force at your disposal." ”

Thirty well-trained elite ghosts! That's almost one-third of the combat power of the entire Ghost Kui Army! Such a huge force was actually used by Han Tiannan to protect Tyr...

This was something that no one had expected, and so did Dr. E, and I don't know how long it was, he snorted coldly, which was considered acquiescence.

Just as there was a farce here, Han Du and the others had already begun to evacuate under the cover of the Blade Dance Ghost Leader.

During the evacuation, Han Du looked back at Tyr from time to time, and scenes of getting along with this girl slowly appeared in his mind.

From the initial encounter with Tyr, the indelible experience of taking her out of the mountains to the island of moonlight, and sharing it with this girl.

From the bits and pieces of the beginning of the plain bits and pieces, the meeting of Pingshui, to the convergence of dripping water into rivers and seas, the relationship between the two has become deeper and deeper.

From the infinite doting back then, to the fact that he was forced to fight everywhere for his ideals, he also snubbed this girl, and did not accompany her all the year round, and finally learned that this sunny and well-behaved child would also cry secretly in the night.

From the oath she swore and promised to protect her for the rest of her life and never be separated, to the cruel reality, the two were ruthlessly separated by the giant hand of fate, as if they were standing at the junction of light and darkness, as if they could no longer touch and blend...

Laughter, tears of sorrow...

There were too many, too many, when he recalled the scenes with Tyr, when he saw that Tyr was getting farther and farther away from him, even though Han Du kept reminding himself that he couldn't cry and couldn't cry in front of the enemy, but when they were separated, he still burst into tears...

Men don't flick when they have tears, but if they cry for their relatives, even if the tears gather into rivers and seas, they are not ashamed!

"Tyr, wait for me for seven years..."For the last time, Han Dui looked at Tyr on the high platform, looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, trembling but still whispering firmly.

The tie may have been ruthlessly broken, but the bond is still broken...

In a person's life, seven years is not long, but it is not short, it can be three autumns a day, or it can be a snap of a finger.

What is the outcome of the seven-year covenant? What will be the fate of everyone struggling in the undercurrent? How will this kind of storm and storm come to an end?

Nobody knows...

Destiny incarnated as a king, sitting on the throne at the pinnacle, wearing the sun, moon and stars, overlooking all living beings, day after day, year after year, gazing at the moon rising in the east, witnessing the sunset in the west.

It waited silently, for someone to stand in front of the throne with a blade in hand.

Waiting for this man to smash it and reign over the world!

Or be crushed by it and turned to dust!