Lowering his body, Han Xiluo stroked Lan Youxue's face, and said softly: "Mother went to beat those bad people away, Xue'er obediently waited for her mother at home, okay?" ”

"Mother, will you come back?" With red eyes, Lan Youxue's immature face was full of worry.

Will you ever come back?

This sentence hit the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone was weighed down by this sentence.

"Of course it will, my mother will take you to the miracle." Han Xiluo reluctantly pulled out a smile, but he didn't know that this smile was so heart-wrenching in Lan Youxue's eyes.

And just as she had finished saying this, her eyes suddenly went dark, and then she fell into a warm and familiar embrace, unconscious.

Distressedly, he carried her back to Tingyu Pavilion and carefully placed her on the bed, Nangong Liye reluctantly touched her face.

Sorry, Lorre, please forgive me for being selfish.

Nangong Liye said sorry countless times in his heart.

On the side, Situ Mujin looked at Han Xiluo in a daze, and the love in his eyes could not be hidden.

Luo'er, if I ever see your smiling face again, it will be the best gift God has ever given me.

"Xue'er, are you okay with your mother?" Squatting down, Situ Mujin took Lan Youxue's little hand and said lovingly.

"Daddy Situ, where are you and Daddy Nangong going?"

It turned out that all this was arranged by Nangong Liye in advance, she was in Luo'er's water, drugged, and asked Lan Youxue to drag Luo'er until the effect of the medicine took effect.

"As Luo'er's mother said, Nangong's father and I are going to beat the bad guys away, so that no bad guys will bully Xue'er in the future." Situ Mujin scratched her nose dotingly.

"Oh good! Come on! Lan Youxue cheered them up, and there was no trace of impurities on her innocent face.

"yes, okay." Situ Mujin smiled, and then walked out of the room with Nangong Liye one after the other.

"You don't regret it?" Situ Mujin asked.

This regret naturally means that when Luo'er wakes up, she will resent him.

"If something happens to her, I'll regret it." Nangong Liye said indifferently.

Situ Mujin smiled slightly, yes, if something really happened to Luo'er, they wouldn't even have a chance to regret it, wouldn't they?

Outside the city of Nanshu Kingdom, there was a large number of black-clothed people standing in the black, and it was estimated that there were more than 50,000 people, not including the zombies at the front.

Nangong Liye and Han Xiluo stood on the city gate, confronting Nangong in the crowd.

"Nangong Liye, if you don't want the people of Nanshu to suffer, this king advises you to obediently tie up your hands." Nangong Jue shouted with internal force.

"Impossible." Nangong Liye just replied coldly.

"It seems that you Nangong Liye is also a person who wants to achieve his own goals, regardless of the life and death of the people." Nangong Jue suddenly said sarcastically.

"Nangong Jue, don't be inseparable here, if you really tie your hands and catch it, then you will be trapped in the fire of the people and the water." Situ Mujin said coldly.

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, then it's no wonder that this king is here." Nangong Jue sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, the living dead on the left rushed forward.

Nangong Liye's eyes sank, and with a wave of his hands, a thousand dead soldiers in front of the city gate greeted him.

"Nangong Liye, even with your dead soldiers, you want to fight with the living dead of this king, hum, you are too naïve." Nangong sneered and sneered coldly.

"And what if that's it?"

Slowly, from the placket of Nangong Liye's clothes, a trace of purple light emitted, and as the light became more and more intense, a sphere slowly emerged from his placket.

"Holy Relic!" Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes, isn't this holy relic only driven by the people of the Wu Clan? How could Nangong Liye be able to control it?

Nangong Liye glanced at him coldly, then raised his left hand, and the holy relic also floated into the air with his raised arm, and the purple halo also dispersed.

"Open!"

With Nangong Liye's low roar, his outstretched left hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the holy relic suddenly moved quickly.

At that moment, the living dead, who had been entangled with the dead, stood motionless as if they had been pointed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Nangong Liye's mouth, and he said, "Nangong Jue, your death date has arrived!" ”

"You, how did you drive this holy thing?" Nangong Jue was obviously taken aback by the scene in front of him, the living dead were their main force, if this was all controlled by them, then they would have no chance......

And just when Nangong was at a loss, the shady man suddenly flew out, sprinkled some powdery things towards the holy object, and then began to chant words in his mouth.

Strange to say, the holy object that originally emitted purple light began to slow down, and the purple light began to slowly converge the light, and the living dead who were originally fixed were able to move slightly.

Nangong Liye's pupils shrank, and he shot his gaze straight at the shady man.

Situ Mujin immediately flew towards the shady man.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, the mantra of the shady man was finished, and the holy relic stopped moving, but the living dead had resumed their actions.

"Hahaha, it really worked! Holy relics, you are nothing more than that! The black man suddenly laughed maniacally.

Situ Mujin's eyes sank, and then he pulled out his soft sword and stabbed towards the black curtain, and the two immediately fought in the air.

"Hehe, hahaha, Nangong Liye, now even God doesn't want to help you, you just accept your fate!" With that, Nangong Jue flew towards Nangong Liye.

Nangong Liye withdrew his left hand and met Nangong head-on.

Zuo Yingchi and Yue Zhen'er were not idle, they flew to the city gate and fought to the death with the living dead.

Nangong Liye's incinerating fire illusion is unmatched in the world, after hundreds of moves, Nangong Liye suddenly used enough internal force, and a palm like Nangong Jue slashed away, and suddenly the palm wind turned into a ball of fire, Nangong Jue couldn't dodge, and took it hard.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood surged from his throat.

Forcibly suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out, Nangong Jue took a few steps back, and stroked his chest with both hands.

"Nangong Jue, this king has let you go again and again, but you want to kill yourself, today, this king will not let you escape again!" Nangong Liye had a gloomy face, since the holy relics were no longer useful to those living dead, then as long as Nangong Jue and a few of them were eradicated, the dragons would be leaderless and vulnerable.

"Nangong Liye, let me go? Hmph, if you really want to be good for this king, you shouldn't come back that year! Nangong Jue Yin Jie's eyes stared at Nangong Liye, "If it weren't for you, this king would have sat on the throne a long time ago, how could he end up like this?" ”

"Nangong Jue, the throne doesn't belong to you, you are wishful thinking." Nangong Liye said coldly.

"Delusional? Just with his Nangong traces, if he didn't have your assistance, would he have the ability to govern the country? I really can't figure out why my father wanted to pass on the throne to this wasted man. ”

"Because he's kinder than you!" Nangong Liye pointed out Nangong Jue's fatal wound sharply.

"Enough! If the father passed the throne to the king at that time, the king could also rule the country with benevolence! Nangong Jue almost said this sentence with a roar.

"You didn't, just from the moment you attacked this king, you have lost your benevolence, do you really think that your father doesn't know that you did it? He just didn't want to lose another child. A trace of sadness flashed in Nangong Liye's eyes, if at the beginning, if he hadn't attacked him at the beginning, then he wanted the throne, he should have done his best to fight for him, and then do his best to assist him.

"Hehe, if this king doesn't attack you at that time, let alone this king, even Nangong Zhen is not qualified to sit on the throne, from the beginning my father planned to pass on the throne to you, Nangong Liye, don't tell me you don't know!"

"It's too late to say this, it's already true, and it's useless to say more." Nangong Liye didn't want to pursue the previous matter anymore, because in this world, there are no ifs, no assumptions, and you can't turn back time.

"Yes, so today, between you and this king, there is only one person who can live." Nangong Jue wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body exuded the breath of death.

Nangong Liye also raised the internal force of his whole body to the highest level, hanging in mid-air, like a god, judging him on the other side.

On the other hand, Situ Mujin and Shamuzi have been inseparable, judging from martial arts alone, Shamuzi is naturally not Situ Mujin's opponent, but this shady man is a member of the Wu clan after all, and it is not easy to solve him.

The two finally separated.

I saw that the clothes on Situ Mujin's body were still a little tattered, and there was a long blood mark on the back of the black curtain.

Panting, Situ Mujin's eyes as sharp as a falcon stared at the black curtain, and the black curtain's eyes also flashed with bloodthirsty light.

Just looked down, but it was not difficult to find that the living could not defeat those living dead and zombies after all, and the dead soldiers of Nangong Liye and the soldiers of Nanshu Kingdom were retreating one after another.

"Nangong Liye, look, your general trend has gone, and now you are like a lamb to the slaughter, hehe, hahaha!" Nangong smiled arrogantly.

And the shady man also let out a sinister laugh.

"Nangong Jue, did you say this too early?"

While speaking, Bei Minghao had already appeared by Nangong Liye's side.

"My reinforcements will arrive soon, Nangong Jue, I don't know if with my troops, can you say it so easily?" Bei Minghao is like a messenger from hell.

"Bei Minghao, I didn't expect you to move so fast? Hehe, but it's okay if you're here, this king can clean you up. The corners of Nangong Jue's mouth hooked up with a cruel sneer.

"Then it's better to pack me up too, so that we can have a companion on the Huangquan Road."

Saint Lingxiao's slightly mocking voice came out coolly, and then fell on Situ Mujin's side.

"Looks like it's all here." Nangong Jue looked at the four people standing in front of him, and a terrifying cold light shot out of his eyes, "It's okay, so that this king won't have to waste time to get rid of you one by one when the time comes." ”

"Oh? With such a big breath, I want to see how you have eliminated us. ”

At this moment, Feng Mohan's voice came from far and near.

Then, a purple robe, with an evil look, Feng Mohan slowly descended from the sky and appeared in front of everyone.