Chapter 140: Yellow Sparrow (2)
"Kill me?" Zhan Yang was stunned, he was stunned, and then laughed, the Demon Emperor who had lost to himself was now actually going to kill himself.
The Demon Emperor sighed and shook his head: "I really can't kill you, but she can." As he spoke, he pointed to the moon beside him.
"Huh?" Zhanyang's laughter stopped abruptly, his face gradually changed, his eyes were red, he clenched the soul killer, he was extremely angry, and roared, "What did you do to her? β
The Demon Emperor smiled: "If you want to blame you, blame the Ghost Emperor, it was the Ghost Emperor who forcibly cut off her nerves and led her to confusion." β
"Why can you control her?"
"It's just a few small means, although she is delirious, her own strength is still there, and a little control is enough to kill you."
"Really?" Zhan Yang hung his head, the dark aura faintly emerged, becoming more and more intense, and the murderous aura continued to increase, and said coldly: "In other words, in the palace, you and Shenluo are all acting to deceive me?" β
Seeing Zhanyang's appearance, the Demon Emperor was more and more surprised in his heart, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, that day, he wanted to test Zhanyang's strength, but he was almost killed in the end, that incident had already made him cold, if it wasn't for the mercy moon in his hand, he didn't dare to relax his heart.
However, at this moment, Zhanyang's unreserved killing intent made him even more creepy. Show off this guy? What really happened back then? After only two years, why is Zhanyang so strong?
Sou!
Just when the Demon Emperor was still pondering, Zhanyang moved, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the stick swept in.
Bang!
But it was blocked by the moon.
Zhanyang's complexion changed, so he had to retreat.
The Demon Emperor's frightened face was bloodless, stared at Zhan Yang coldly, and asked, "Who are you?" You can't be Youjun? β
Zhan Yang said coldly: "You and Shenluo lied to me, you don't care, I can't imagine that guy too, good, very good." β
"Don't come nonsense." The Demon Emperor shouted: "Shenluo doesn't know at all, this is a matter between me and you, Lianyue, kill him." β
Sou!
Lian Yue's face was expressionless, holding the sickle blade, sweeping wildly, the sickle blade and the air flow continued to rub, making a "zizi" sound, as if it could tear the space, she looked at Zhanyang coldly, and spit lightly: "Demon!" β
Zhanyang's face changed, and he cursed in his heart.
Your sister!
As soon as it comes up, it will be a killer.
However, Zhan Yang was not flustered, after all, he was very familiar with this trick. In his eyes, the huge scythe disappeared, and he saw Retsuki rushing towards him.
Zhan Yang hurriedly retreated, and after three steps, he took seven steps sideways, leaned forward two more steps, and then jumped up.
Retsuki stopped her steps, the scythe blade in her hand revealed, and she raised her head, staring at Zhanyang in a daze.
Zhan Yang fell to the ground, his body quickly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the soul killer came out again, and the black gas was steaming, and the black gas gushed out in all directions, wrapping Zhan Yang's group, and then, Zhan Yang slapped a palm, and the black gas surged towards the moon.
The Demon Emperor looked inexplicable, but still felt that something was wrong, and shouted, "Be careful." β
Retsuki had already moved, the scythe blade was across her chest, she squatted down suddenly, and slapped the ground vigorously, and in an instant, the floor was lifted open, and then, Retsuki swung out a palm, and the shattered floor exploded, and the black gas was also scattered by the dust.
The Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.
However, this breath was not yet relieved, but he saw that Zhan Yang appeared in front of Liyue at some point, held the sickle, and looked directly at Liyue, both heartache and sadness, he was already in tears.
"If someone catches you, I'm willing to give me anything."
Recruiting Ran, at this moment, he remembered the past, remembered the conversation with Youtian: "Youjun, do you like the moon?" β
"Why don't you?"
Youtian smiled and said, "Well, we compete fairly, and we are not allowed to be rogues." β
ββ¦β¦ No matter who Retsuki chooses, I will respect her and wish her happiness. β
"I'll do anything for her."
"Is it even life?"
"Yes, yes, so is Youjun?"
"......" Who knows, Zhanyang didn't answer at that time, because he knew that he couldn't answer, he just looked at the sky, silently in a daze, life? When the moment of choice comes, who can say how to choose.
However, Youtian did it, and he paid a qiΔ for the sake of the moon. At that time, Zhanyang was very unwilling, and when he found Youtian to ask, it was because of this sentence that Zhanyang gave in and fulfilled the two of them.
Zhanyang, only silent blessings.
Because of this, he was willing to defect from the organization and kill for the sake of the two of them, and it was not until that moment that he realized that he could do it, but it was too late.
Roar!
A low roar came out of Liyue's throat, Zhanyang felt a strong force from the sickle, his complexion changed, but he didn't let go, and suddenly a darker power poured into his hand, Zhanyang's hand flipped over, the sickle was picked up in a circle, and he waved away Liyue's hands, and Zhanyang did not regain his momentum, but instead advanced with momentum, killing souls and coming out again, and flew Liyue Zhen out.
At the same time, he stretched his body to follow up, trying to hug Retsuki.
However, at this moment, the Demon Emperor appeared on Zhanyang's side in an instant, Yin Yin smiled, Zhanyang's heart was horrified, and he suddenly picked up the sickle, but it was too late, and the Demon Emperor kicked him in the chest.
Zhan Yang snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down, but he glanced at Lianyue out of the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, landed on his toes violently, twisted with the momentum, and recoiled with the power of the ground, and was able to hug Lianyue.
With a loud bang, Zhanyang slammed into the ground, and the soul killer and the scythe flew out of his hand.
The Demon Emperor laughed: "Boy, since you are so affectionate, why did you bother to let people back then?" β
"You know the." Zhan Yang flattened her body and struggled to stand up, but her brows furrowed, and her right arm was dislocated.
The Demon Emperor smiled and said: "Boy, give you a JianyΓ¬, you don't have to go to the top again, you just need to leave with Lianyue, with your ability, you should be able to cure Lianyue in a year or two, and when she wakes up, you tell her that Youtian is dead, and then you can comfort her, with your relationship, she is not just what you want." β
Click!
Zhanyang's right arm shook suddenly, and then moved, and it was already connected. Zhan Yang raised his head, looked at the Demon Emperor, and said silently: "What doesn't belong to me, holding it tightly in my hand, will only hurt me." β
"Huh?" The Demon Emperor was stunned.
Zhan Yang said coldly: "You won't understand, okay, next, what you have to greet is that I am full of anger." β
Zhanyang clenched his fists.
"Wait, wait." The Demon Emperor was in a cold sweat, at this time, how could he be Zhanyang's opponent, he glanced around, and suddenly asked: "By the way, when you dealt with Lianyue just now, you didn't use the Ghost Sutra." β
Zhan Yang was stunned, and suddenly realized, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he vaguely guessed the intention of the Demon Emperor. Stretching his hand and slowly raising it, the power of darkness gradually condensed, and said lightly: "You want to know, okay, let you see, deeper than the ghost scripture." β
The Demon Emperor's body shook.
"Hades!"