Chapter 1 Funeral

The situation of crying in the sky is indeed related to Lao Zhurong, but it is not all because of Lao Zhurong himself.

The way of heaven is ruthless, even if it is more affectionate than a corpse, it will never have any feelings with Lao Zhurong.

can make the sky cry like this, in fact, it is because Wu Luo moved the real fire, and after telling Zhao Yuxin that Lao Zhurong must die, he specially instructed Emperor Zhuan and Chongli not to let go of any of the gods and goddesses.

If it weren't for Zhao Yuxin's persuasion of Rongrong early on, he might have been forced to break his promise to the dead ghost Lao Zhurong at this moment.

Seeing Wu Luo coming back from afar, Zhao Yuxin specially greeted him. After expressing his gratitude to Wu Luo for his timely help, Zhao Yuxin also said tentatively: "Wu Luo's seniors and juniors also know that these gods and goddesses of the Zhurong Divine Clan are arrogant and domineering, and some of them don't even regard the human race as the same creatures as them at all. However, most Protoss just need a lesson, right? Kill them all like this, but I don't know why? ”

Wu Luo had just stretched his brows when he saw Zhao Yuxin, but when he heard what he said, he suddenly tightened it again.

This dust, his wife died, and he was not sad at all. Or is it true that my poor disciple is entrusted to no man?

With such a mood, Wu Luo's voice became a little colder.

With a flick of her wrist, the nirvana egg that Pan'er had turned into was taken out again.

Sending the Nirvana egg in his hand in front of Zhao Yuxin, Wu Luo suppressed his anger and said, "Of course it's for Pan'er!" ”

The words were cold, as if it was a basin of cold water poured on his head in the past three or nine days, which gave Zhao Yuxin a spiritual ice bucket challenge.

Ji Lingling shuddered, and Zhao Yuxin subconsciously said, "Yes, I haven't seen Pan'er for a long time...... Wait......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuxin stared at the nirvana egg in front of him. He felt that this nirvana egg looked very familiar.

"Senior Wu Luo, where did the Nirvana egg in your hand come from?" Zhao Yuxin hurriedly asked.

Seeing that Zhao Yuxin finally noticed this nirvana egg, Wu Luo became arrogant. She snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, "What does this have to do with you?" ”

"Didn't you send this nirvana egg to me just to get my attention?" Zhao Yuxin was also a little anxious, and he didn't care if the tone was appropriate, "Since it has attracted my attention, but he is reluctant to say it." If something happens to Pan'er, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation for your deliberate behavior, even if you are a senior god, I will never agree. ”

"No promise?" Wu Luo's voice was full of provocation, "Then I want to see how you don't agree?" ”

"Offended!" Zhao Yuxin sang loudly, and immediately shot to take the Nirvana egg.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, how long have you been a god?" Wu Luo didn't take Zhao Yuxin's offensive to heart, and with a flip of his wrist, he planned to put away the Nirvana egg.

Zhao Yuxin spit out the word "silence" in his mouth, and Wu Luo immediately felt a very serious sense of physical sluggishness. I wanted to turn my palm back, but I couldn't do it for a while.

Zhao Yuxin took the opportunity to raise his left hand, and the Imperial Weapon Seal in his hand was shattered, and thousands of divine soldiers turned into a huge hammer, and with a single blow under the back of Wu Luo's hand, the Nirvana egg was sent into the air.

Wu Luo's hands were uncontrollable, and his heart was even more anxious. As soon as the fire came up, he blurted out: "You'd better catch her steadily, because that's Pan'er!" ”

As soon as Zhao Yuxin heard this, he couldn't care about continuing to imprison Wu Luo, and his whole body was relieved for a moment.

In the next moment, Zhao Yuxin ran forward quickly, kicked the ground with all his right foot, and made a sliding tackle similar to the defender in a football game.

It was not the earth that was waiting to greet Zhao Yuxin's slide, but the divine soldier who had just hit the back of Wu Luo's hand.

The divine soldiers, which coalesced into a thick sledgehammer, gradually spread out into a long carpet.

Zhao Yuxin basically didn't feel any resistance on such a road paved entirely by divine soldiers.

His purpose is very obvious, that is, if he doesn't have time to pick up the Nirvana Egg, at least let the path paved by the divine soldiers contact the Nirvana Egg first.

Every second in the world passes by, and every second seems like a year.

Closer, closer, Zhao Yuxin is getting closer to the falling Nirvana egg little by little.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he must have caught the Nirvana Egg, Wu Luo gently stretched out his hand and took the Nirvana Egg.

This time, Zhao Yuxin didn't even say a word, and jumped down directly from the divine soldier and grabbed it towards Wu Luo's hands.

Wu Luo, who was unbound, casually flipped his palm and confiscated the Nirvana egg.

"Come back!" Zhao Yuxin shouted, not only did the movements in his hands not stop, but also continued to reach forward and pull towards Wu Luo's neckline.

Wu Luo took advantage of the situation to straighten his chest and said loudly: "Come on, this seat will see if you dare to really start!" ”

Zhao Yuxin's hand stopped more than an inch in front of Wu Luo's chest, and he encouraged him three times and twice, trembling and wanting to move forward another inch, but he never succeeded.

"Alas!" Sighing heavily, Zhao Yuxin lowered his arm weakly, "Senior, you owe me an explanation!" ”

From Zhao Yuxin's performance just now, Wu Luo has already seen a little husband who is nervous about his wife.

However, no matter how nervous Zhao Yuxin is, things have already happened and cannot be reversed.

Trying to calm down his mood, Wu Luo spoke: "Judging from your performance, isn't it the first time you've seen Pan'er's Nirvana egg?" ”

Zhao Yuxin nodded and did not speak.

Wu Luo didn't care either, and continued: "Since that's the case, you should know that once Pan'er suffers damage that she can't bear, she will become a Nirvana egg. ”

Zhao Yuxin nodded again.

"Actually, I didn't happen to pass through here and lend a hand, as you said." Wu Luo slowly spoke, "In fact, it was Pan'er's soul lamp that left me that was extremely dim, and I knew that Pan'er was working hard, so he didn't hesitate to lose a lot of cultivation and came across the space. ”

Zhao Yuxin still nodded, as if quietly waiting for something to happen that made him very nervous.

"Alas~" Wu Luo sighed, "I'm still a step late, I'm sorry for you, and I'm even more sorry for my hard-working apprentice......"

Speaking of which, Wu Luo couldn't talk anymore after all.

At this moment, Zhao Yuxin, because he has endured not speaking, has become a big red face.

He gasped heavily, and yelled like a vent: "Tan Yonghou! ”

Tan Yonghou, who had not spoken not far away, immediately took two steps forward and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?" ”

Zhao Yuxin's voice was hoarse and desolate, and he said word by word: "Pass my order to kill all the Zhurong Divine Army, and I don't want any of them alive." All of them have to be buried for Pan'er! ”

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