Song Jue has to do his best, even if it is Ming Xuan, it is difficult to be sure of victory.

It's just, why is it Mingxuan...

Her legs trembled uncontrollably, Jiu'er held back her confused thoughts, and looked at the situation of the two of them with a pair of eyes without blinking, she was so anxious that she had nothing to do, and she didn't know what to do.

Song Jue is indeed very strong, and the only one who can deal with him is the restored Corpse Emperor.

The darkness swallowed him in an instant, but Ming Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, he had already guessed that if he hadn't killed Song Jue in the first place, this scene would have happened in front of him.

But after a while, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile, "You don't dare to hurt me..."

"Really?"

Mingxuan's thin lips hooked slightly: "Aren't you more aware than me, who Jiu'er cares about in her heart... Don't you know? ”

He laughed particularly presumptuously, so presumptuous that Song Jue was rarely irritable, and the energy swept in with the master's manic killing intent, and he had the power to destroy the world with every move.

"You're looking for death."

From beginning to end, Song Jue didn't feel that he was a kind person, and almost all of his humanity was used on one person, and Ming Xuan and his feelings were just a good opponent.

Killing him, Song Jue thought about it countless times.

"Soul snatcher."

The deep voice echoed in the silent space, and Jiu'er could see the boundless black fog sweeping away violently, immersive, Jiu'er couldn't sit idly by.

"Song Jue, no!"

It can be said that these few words are more unforgettable than the pain between life and death, and the clear face in front of him is an eyesore.

It took a lot of effort to say this, but the voice was not loud but it made Song Jue stop his movements, and the gray face that was close at hand because of the energy backlash, Jiu'er's heart shrank, Ming Xuan slowly hooked his lips, and the invisible barrier seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth The giant axe struck fiercely.

The black mist shrouded it violently, Jiu'er pursed her lower lip, her vision was a little blurry, she didn't know how Song Jue should deal with it, the strong wind skipped by, half of her face was a little numb, not to mention what she would encounter when she was in the scene, far away, she heard the faint muffled snort.

The weak but slightly provocative voice of the Corpse Emperor was already in my ears, "This scene can't help but remind me that not long ago, Song Jue was only half a step away from death, if it weren't for Ming Jing, it wouldn't have been so troublesome." ”

The heart is like a knife, Jiu'er pursed his lips, his feet moved slightly, like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, his clothes fluttered in the wind because of the energy, and the purple color looked particularly bewitching in the dark, Ming Xuan frowned, and wanted to stop it, but found that he couldn't control his body.

He had to piece together a barrier to cover Jiu'er with two hearts, and the two energies collided and slammed back into his body, disrupting the original orderly order.

"Shall you take me away at that?"

Those eyes were particularly blurry, and the consequences of using her abilities made her consume even the little energy she had left, and she had to be weak and paralyzed in Song Jue's arms at this time.

The deep eyes were particularly dim in the darkness, Song Jue pursed his lips and tightened his arms, and hugged the person into his arms, Jiu'er raised his head, and the rolling clouds in the low sky revealed a strange and oppressive aura, which was inexplicably terrifying, and with the feeling of suffocation coming again, it disappeared in front of the two of them.

The Corpse Emperor's provocative face instantly turned into an unspeakable sore spot, and he raised his head and glanced at the endless slaughter around him, and the ninth-order energy came out in an instant, "Get out of here." ”

The reddened pupils were of different depths, Ming Xuan frowned, his consciousness was unwilling, but his body couldn't control his decision.

Yes, the Corpse Emperor's control, he can't break free yet.

As soon as the corpse emperor left, the high-level self with little remnant quietly retreated, and an inexplicable battle that came was also inexplicable, and there was a different development when everyone felt that they couldn't hold it.

Zombies have been killed and injured innumerably, while humans...

It's not much better.

In addition to the survivors and soldiers who lost their lives, there were many wounded.

Zhong Li, Su Mo, Min Lan, Meng Ze... They were all injured to varying degrees, but the results were gratifying.

The right-hand men under the Corpse Emperor have been resolved, and now the only ones left are Ming Xuan and the Corpse Emperor, the two most tricky characters.

"How is Lin Xiaoxiao?"

"Out of danger, but... Abilities are lost. ”

For an ability, losing an ability means that everyone knows everything.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's face with blood stains was full of solemnity, obviously hated her so much, at this time the other party became an ordinary person, but there was an indescribable sense of loss and sadness in her heart.

"I'll go see her, Grandpa."

Jiang Zhonghua hummed, and only when the pace was getting farther away did he slowly speak, "The situation is under control for the time being, but the Corpse Emperor and Ming Xuan..."

This was a good stop, Jiang Zhonghua raised his head and looked at Long Yan and Ji Xiaotian not far away, the room was full of smoke, and the stuffy people were out of breath.

Ji Xiaotian pinched off his cigarette and only got up slowly, "I'll go first." ”

Jiu'er was seriously injured, and compared to others, he cared more about his daughter.

I don't know how Song Jue's treatment is.

Almost all the survivors stayed in the Qinglong base, and the injured were guarded by healers, and Jiu'er was directly sent by Song Jue to the small building where he had stayed before for treatment.

She couldn't connect to her body in a trance, a nerve exploded violently in her brain, and some memories that seemed to have happened and forgotten came to her mind.

"Song Jue..."

As soon as she called unconsciously, tears fell down her mind, and Wen Rou woke up her thoughts, like an unlocked key, which instantly brought her back to her senses, and the moment she opened her eyes, the weak light outside the window reflected on her cheeks, and she could see the army patrolling the defensive platform not far away.

With a slight movement, Fang Jue was lying on his stomach, and with a slight force, his back was slightly painful, which seemed to be a subconscious residual pain.

There were footsteps getting closer and closer in the silence, Jiu'er didn't move, and with the nudge of the door, the tall figure was not the face he imagined.

"Jiu'er..."

Jiu'er slowly raised her eyes, "Dad." ”

Ji Xiaotian walked a few steps closer to sit on the edge of the bed, lowered his hand to help the person up, swept his eyes to the delicate face and sat on the edge of the bed, gently put the pillow behind her, relatively speechless for a while.

"Dad has something to say to me?"

Ji Xiaotian shook his head: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It's a lot better."

"Where's Song Jue?"

"He needs to rest."

Whether it's healing or fighting, he consumes too much mind.

Ji Xiaotian nodded clearly, Jiu'er pursed her lips and thought for a while, "In a daze, I heard someone say that he was injured, which mentioned... Lin Xiaoxiao? ”

"That's right, her ability was devoured by Ming Xuan."

Thinking about it in his heart, it is really different from what he heard with his own ears, Jiu'er didn't know what kind of expression to report for a while.

"Dad is curious, what are you thinking?"

"It's blank, Dad?" She asked rhetorically.

"Faith, your biggest shortcoming is that you have a lot of concerns, but you have lost a lot of advantages."

"Child, everyone has their own life, whether it is me or someone else, what should happen or will happen, it has nothing to do with you."

"Do what you want, don't regret and blame yourself when you do it, but find a way to make up for it and give the other person another need."

"Dad thinks..."

"Dad thinks that the ability exists in the slaughter, and when the slaughter stops, the ability has no meaning in existence."

With a slight movement in his heart, Jiu'er opened his hand and lay in his father's arms, "Thank you, Dad, I know how to do it." ”

Sending his father away, Jiu'er turned around and went to Song Jue's room, the man's eyes were closed, revealing an indescribable pain, Jiu'er walked in, the surging dark energy continued to circulate around him, Song Jue closed his eyes, and inexplicably added a look of peace.

Jiu'er reached out and brushed his eyebrows, and his fingertips slowly slid down, lingering on his forehead.

From light to darkness, time is fleeting, and her movements have not changed, only those eyes are unpredictable, gentle, distressed, and confused.

Sighing lightly, he walked to the window a few steps, hugged his elbows and lowered his eyes, and when he came back from the night, he bumped into the dark peach blossom eyes.

"The little master still hasn't rested?"

Jiu'er pursed her lips, "I'm waiting for you." ”

Xingye was stunned, but he didn't mean to escape and fell on the edge of the window, tilted his head slightly to look at her, and his eyes crossed over his round shoulders: "Is the little master injured?" ”

Jiu'er lowered her head in response, the wound on her back still faintly smelled of blood, and Song Jue's healing had recovered most of it, but now she felt horrifying just thinking about it, and she took off a layer of skin to reveal the bloody flesh inside, and the trembling pain still made her numb.

Xue Rou's madness has reached the extreme, and she can even call it a metamorphosis, which can be seen from the fact that she wants to peel off her flesh and blood.

Song Jue was angry and cut off that it was a good thing for her, but the Corpse Emperor took advantage of the weakness to enter and devoured Xue Rou's soul in one fell swoop, completely occupying Xue Rou's body.

Combining the two into one, the power of the Corpse Emperor is indestructible, and the strength can be imagined, even Ming Xuan can't resist her control.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, she..."

How about her, Jiu'er couldn't speak, or was afraid to hear some kind of answer.

Thinking of the heroic and high-spirited woman, Jiu'er didn't know which emotion to embody.

The seventh-order ability is just a little inattentive, and if you say devour, you will devour.

It was Mingxuan who devoured her.

The dignified eldest lady of the Lin family has now become the most ordinary ordinary person, and her injuries are extremely serious, and Su Mo's sentence that her life is worried is still echoing in her mind.

Irritability, caught in a panic, Jiu'er stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette, the palm holding the lighter trembled slightly, and the sadness of watching at night may be that mortals have lived too long, and it is inevitable that they will be contaminated with some sentimentality "It's out of danger little master, don't worry." ”

"Her powers..."

"Doesn't the little master also have a chance to reshape the meridians? What's more, it's enough to save your life, and no matter what, you need an intact person to do it in the future, right? ”

The night shone in from the window, mixed with the silver light of the snow, the floating smoke added an ethereal smell to everything, and the cold wind struck slightly, even if there was fire energy surrounding the small building, the bare skin still brought fine goosebumps.

Jiu'er took a hard puff, spit out the smoke and looked at Xingye's eyes: "Lin Xiaoxiao is not me, even if there is another thunder tribulation, is it useful?" ”

She looked at it fixedly, only to see Xingye's heart trembling: "Little master..."

"Xiuzhen World, Lord Demon Venerable, Ancient Divine Beasts, Lian Minghan, Wanyan... I know all about the night, so how long do you want to hide it from me? Arrive... Will his foundation be destroyed? ”