Chapter 142: Glowing Spirit [Six Changes]
"Are you really going to die?"
"I'm sorry, folks!"
The young woman muttered to herself, her face full of despair.
In the midst of despair, there is a kind of hope.
At this moment, she wished that a hero could appear in front of her, stop the monster, and save herself.
Then, it was love at first sight for the hero himself.
He made a promise to live a happy life with the hero.
This story, what a clichΓ© fairy tale, in the real world, simply cannot happen.
"How could I still have such fantasies?"
The young woman muttered to herself, despair inside.
She waited quietly, waiting for the moment when she hit the ground hard.
Waiting for the moment when you will be crushed.
However, more than ten seconds passed, and he still failed to hit the ground.
The body, even stopped.
I opened my eyes and looked around, and I couldn't help but be stunned.
I don't know when, I was gently held by a powerful man.
That unparalleled sense of security permeates the whole body.
At this moment, she didn't even want to leave his arms.
"Can you get up?"
The voice is low and domineering, very magnetic, and when I hear it in my ears, I can't help but feel my heart ripple.
After standing up, the young woman looked at the man, her pupils constricted, her eyes widened, and her face was full of shock.
Indescribably handsome.
Boundless strong.
That face, that body, is so perfect that it can't be faulty.
That temperament, that strength, is so psychedelic that you can't breathe.
At this moment, the young woman was deeply attracted to him.
"Eat this!"
He took out a pill and gave it to himself.
The young woman looked obsessed, and at this moment, she couldn't even feel the pain in her back.
Her gaze was staring at him in a daze.
That kind of affection, without any disguise.
"It turns out that fairy tales are all true."
"I met the Son of God."
"Then, I lived with him and gave birth to a bunch of monkeys."
The woman muttered to herself, and for a moment, stayed where she was.
"Hurry up and eat, don't be stunned."
His voice came again.
It's so good, and it's a little domineering.
This made the woman have no reason to refuse.
She nodded obediently and swallowed the elixir.
The elixir melts in your mouth, turning into a warm current and quickly repairing the injuries on your body.
At this moment, the scars on her back disappeared in an instant.
Injuries all over the body are back as usual.
"Thank you, hero!" The young woman's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the man stupidly.
"Not necessarily!"
After saying that, the man took out his staff and aimed it at the black mist, and an ice pick storm smashed over.
"Howl ......"
Like a dragon's groan.
The ice pick storm instantly shrouded the black mist.
"Squeak ......"
In the black fog, there were only screams.
After a few moments, the black mist disappeared as if it had never appeared.
Seeing such a scene, seeing the young woman's eyes, I couldn't help but be so surprised that I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
She looked at the majestic body, and her beautiful eyes shone brightly.
Adoration, admiration, admiration......
All kinds of emotions surging all over the body.
It turns out that the hero saves the beauty, and all this is true.
"From today onwards, you are my hero!"
The young woman muttered to herself, making a decision.
"You're going to the Valley of the Wicked, right?"
That's when he spoke.
The young woman was stunned and nodded.
"Then you have to be careful, this road, there have been a lot of monsters recently, I'm going to the Xiluo Empire! Go first! β
After saying that, the hero left without looking back.
The young woman looked stunned.
An indescribable grievance swells all over the body.
Seeing that he was leaving, the young woman was anxious and hurriedly shouted, "Wait." β
He paused and said in an emotionless voice: "Anything else?" β
"Hero, can't you send me there?" The young woman asked.
"Not available!"
The refusal was very crisp and non-negotiable.
The young woman sighed and tried to fight for it, "Hero, I'm willing to pay you!" β
"No, I'm not short of money!" Again he refused.
At this moment, the young woman's heart was like ashes.
"It turns out that self-inflicted sentimentality and wishful thinking."
"In fairy tales, everything is fake."
"He didn't like me at all."
From hope to despair, it is only a matter of moments.
"Hey......"
The young woman sighed and looked at him stunned.
The moment he turned past.
The young woman's eyes widened.
In her beautiful eyes, she saw hope again, and it was that infinite hope.
"There's really something, I'll go first!"
After saying that, he left without looking back.
"Your Majesty, wait!"
The young woman hurriedly shouted.
Hearing this, he stopped.
He looked at the young woman, his face changing, and he frowned and thought to himself.
"Can you recognize yourself as the emperor? Does she know that she is the Spirit Emperor? β
Thinking of this, he looked at the young woman and asked, "Why do you call me emperor?" β
"Your Majesty, I finally found you, please, save us!"
After saying that, the young woman knelt down and kept kowtowing.
That's right, this handsome man is the protagonist Su Ziyang.
He looked at the young woman with a look of confusion on his face, "Get up, tell me what's going on first." β
"Yes."
The young woman stood up and took off her face scarf, revealing a face that was too delicate to be faulty.
"Your Majesty, my name is Yingling!" The young woman said.
In her, there is a special spirit aura.
"Your Majesty, I am a member of the Spirit Clan, and I fled here with the High Priest."
"However, the High Priest blocked the Protoss army alone for us, and we were scattered."
"I naturally recognize the Spirit Medal on your chest!"
"Only the next Spirit Emperor recognized by the High Priest will receive the Spirit Sacrifice Medal."
Speaking of this, Yingling paused, looked at Su Ziyang, and asked, "Your Majesty, is she the high priest?" β
"The High Priest is dead!" Su Ziyang said.
As soon as this remark came out.
"Boom!"
Like a thunderclap.
The glowing spirit collapsed to the ground, and the whole person lost the slightest bit of blood.
Two lines of tears fell involuntarily from the corners of her eyes, "High Priest! β
The sad appearance is the tears of those who see it, and the sadness of those who hear it.
Su Ziyang turned his face away and didn't look at Yingling.
After a long time, Yingling stopped her grief and stood up.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I didn't control it!"
Yingling wiped away her tears and looked apologetic.
"It's fine!" Su Ziyang waved his hand, "By the way, you want to find me, what is the so-called matter?" β
"Your Majesty, we are being surrounded and suppressed by the demons, our big array, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist for long, please bring it to help us!" Yingling said.
"Demons?"
Su Ziyang frowned, and his eyes flashed.
"There are demons, that's really good."
Su Ziyang muttered to himself, as if he had seen a pile of demonic essence blood.
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