Chapter 124: A Bleak Shadow in the Night

The Walking Corpse Rebellion invaded the hinterland of the Central Plains, and the world finally fell into a panic.

The magic world, which had been flourishing for hundreds of years, also began to show a terrible sign of impending storms, and many magic sects that had never appeared in the world began to appear and walk in the world, fighting against the walking corpses.

It is precisely because of this that what everyone was worried about at the beginning did not happen as expected, the walking corpses were blocked again after crossing the Qinling Mountains, and not only that, but the corpse tide also lost more than half of the previous battle with the Southern Xinjiang army.

But the price paid was that the entire southern Xinjiang army was also defeated and had to withdraw to the Central Plains.

But without the line of defense, even with the participation of the world's magic sects, the viable corpse poison is like a plague, and I am afraid that this situation will not last long.

In addition to the corpse tide erosion that shocked the world, those warlocks who rushed to the land of southern Xinjiang at the beginning occasionally had survivors flee back to their respective sects, and they brought back a shocking news, which unveiled a corner of the mystery of the great war that took place in the depths of southern Xinjiang.

As rumored to have it, that battle can only be described as terrifying, and the reason why it was terrible was because at that time, several masters appeared together to fight the demons, but they were still defeated.

Because of this, no one was able to stop what happened afterwards.

And the only thing that many of the surviving warlocks in that battle could describe was that after the Guru appeared, they hid in the distance, and heard the countless roars of the corpse kings and the roars of demons in the trembling of fear!

In the midst of this panic that spread all over the world, more people finally set their sights on the royal capital and the center of Luoguo.

Because it is not only the center of the world, but also the holy land of the world!

All of a sudden, almost everyone began to gather their hopes on the three gates of the world.

"It's over, it's said that those cannibalistic ghosts have crossed the Qinling Mountains, and they will come here in the near future!"

At this moment, in a downtown in the royal capital, some people are making loud noises, lest the world be chaotic.

Originally, when this situation occurred, the royal army would soon appear and arrest the people who spread their so-called rumors, but in front of the people of the world, everything was paper.

When disaster strikes, it's a time of chaos!

Looking at the wind and rain on the street, there were two people sitting facing each other in a small wine shop in the royal capital, a man and a woman, both of whom were wearing very ordinary clothes at this time, looking like a couple from an ordinary family.

But Su Yi still can't hide her unearthly appearance, that woman is the princess Xiyue of the dynasty, and the other person is Wang Tofu, who has been guarding her side!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Xiyue frowned, and even though she had tried hard to hide it, her pale face still exposed her weakness, and the hand holding the cup trembled a little as she put it back on the table.

"You ......"

TOEFL showed a worried look on his face, since he came back from southern Xinjiang, Xiyue's body has been getting worse day by day, although secretly Wang TOEFL will also use his soft strength to heal his injuries, or go to various medicine halls and clinics in the royal capital, but it is still to no avail.

He understood that what Xiyue had gained was a heart disease.

"It's okay......"

Xiyue interrupted Wang Tofu, but just stood up and looked back at the window, with a sad look on her face again......

"Click~"

Another muffled thunder thought about it, the night of the royal capital came again, and a night rain was about to begin to erode the royal capital of the world.

There is an ancient tree on the top of a remote hill in the royal capital, the tree is hung with red cloth, this is a wishing tree, in the royal capital, many people will come here to make their wishes, they are either ordinary people, or dignitaries, or husband and wife, lovers, or old people, children, the wishes made are good and bad, some are for themselves, and they will be for others.

At this time, Xiyue was standing quietly under the big tree, her hands were clasped together, there was a red cloth belt between her hands, her eyes were gently closed, and her expression was calm, while Wang Tofu was standing not far from her, looking at her quietly.

Seeing that the night rain in the sky was coming, a trace of uneasiness gradually appeared on Wang Tofu's face, but Xiyue had been standing there for a long, long time without moving.

However, from beginning to end, Wang Toefl did not choose to urge, because he knew that there were too many facts in her heart!

The night breeze gradually became cold, but the royal capital before the wind and rain seemed unusually quiet, looking back at the lights in the distance, for many people this is their last haven, because when the world is panicking, at least coming here will always make people feel a little more at ease!

The thunder was rolling, as if it had become a dormant beast on this day, watching the people of the world with cold eyes.

Finally, Xiyue opened her eyes, and although her face was already very pale, she saw her slowly walking towards the big tree with the red cloth belt in both hands.

The old and low-hanging tree, many branches have begun to fall, just like an old man in his twilight years, and he doesn't know whether carrying the wishes of so many people's hearts is a good thing or a bad thing for him, under the gaze of Wang Tofu, Xiyue finally tied the cloth belt to a low-hanging branch.

"Wow~"

It was also at this time that the night rain in the sky finally poured out more and more uncontrollably, and Xiyue also turned her head to look at Wang Tuofu at this time, and at that moment there was a hint of a smile on her pale face.

When looking at Xiyue, Wang Toofi was stunned, in the night, it was an alternative poignant, which became thrilling under the baptism of wind and rain, and at this moment Wang Toofo even forgot to distinguish whether this was Xiyue or Zhang Xiaoxiao.

His heart pounded until Xiyue slowly raised her right hand towards him......

At that moment, it was like a freeze frame of time for the two of them, the sound of wind and rain gradually faded from the world of the two, and only the lonely figure standing in the rain was left in Xiyue's eyes, and Wang Tofu was completely stunned, he looked at Xiyue blankly, and in his eyes, two figures that could not appear at the same time were slowly overlapping!

Suddenly, in Wang Tuofu's distracted eyes, the right hand that was slowly stretched out fell back again, and the thrilling poignancy could not compete with the wind and rain after all.

At the moment when Xiyue's eyes were slightly closed and she fell to the side, Wang Tuofu finally came back to his senses, and saw that he quickly came to Xiyue's front with a movement under his feet, and held her in his arms the moment before she fell!

"Thank you...... Thank you!"

Xiyue's voice has been weakened to the limit, and the cover she has been covering up is finally uncontrollable, and the bell must be tied to the bell, and no one in the world can cure her illness except herself.

Falling into Wang Tuofu's arms, she looked up at Wang Tuofu's face, but the corners of her mouth showed a hint of curvature, maybe for her, she really wanted to sleep well.