"Shaohao, don't you continue?"

In a trance, she heard the elder she respected the most in her life, the Heavenly Emperor who had the supreme ruling power of the Protoss, coldly and ruthlessly giving orders.

"She is the Purple Pluto Emperor Star, and the Seven Kills Heart Sword can't lock her soul for too long, and she must refine her body immediately."

What is Pluto?

What is Refining the Flesh?

Why...... She doesn't understand a word?

At this moment, she felt a heart-rending pain in hindsight.

The internal organs, meridians and blood vessels, and even the soul of the Yuan Shen seem to be burning with flames.

She saw the fire.

She saw herself being burned by the flames.

And this fire ...... It's the Flame of the Divine Soldier.

She is a powerful refiner, how can she not recognize this flame?

She's going to be refined into a divine soldier.

The man she loved with all her heart and soul had been refined into a divine soldier.

When hatred comes, the once sincere feelings are finally gone.

- "Shao Hao, if I return, I will definitely wash the Protoss in blood and repay you with a hundredfold and thousandfold pain. ”

- "I sacrifice the remnants of my soul with my soul, and I use my blood to cross the next life." The love of abandoning me, the love of sacrificing me, the day of my Nirvana, the time of the fall of the sky. ”

……

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes, which had been clear and clear, were now nothing but scarlet resentment and coldness.

There was still a heart-rending pain in the depths of her body, as if she was still being burned by the flames of the divine soldiers.

But the pain is more than the wound in the heart...... And what is it?

Raising her hand slightly, she looked at the white and delicate hand in front of her, which was so real.

She's finally back, isn't she?

It's not in vain that she carefully planned one.

Suddenly, she chuckled, laughing louder and louder, until a warm liquid flowed down from the corner of her eye, and then she reached out and wiped it lightly.

Originally...... Will she still cry?

For whom are you crying?

Naturally, cry for yourself!

Cry for your former stupidity!

"Shaohao, I said that when he returns, it will be when the sky falls, are you ready?"

She muttered to herself, the madness in her eyes gradually precipitated, leaving only a bottomless coldness.

Sitting up, she saw two figures standing not far from the bed.

The man is dressed in black and has black hair, and the woman is enchanting.

She looked at them, but there was not much emotion on her face, as if the laughter and crying just now was just an illusion.

"Ah Ye, bewitching sister, I'm back."

Qu Enchanting hurriedly stepped forward, and just held Mo Yan's hand before crying bitterly: "Xiao Yan, let's ...... We've been waiting for you for a long, long time. ”

"Enchanting sister, don't worry, the hatred of the Bai family, the hatred of the second brother, I will get it back a hundred times and a thousand times!"

"Good. Good. I'm sure you can do it! I believe you ......" Qu Enchanted couldn't cry anymore, she had waited too long for this day.

Xing Ye also walked towards her step by step, her eyes were burning, and the dark tide in the depths of her eyes was surging, "Xiao Yan, welcome back." ”

Mo Yan's face was expressionless, and the depths of his eyes were dead and silent.

"Tell me, who am I now? And Shao Hao, who has become? ”

*****

As the night darkened, she sat on the edge of the bed, caressing the blood-colored arrow in her hand.

Going around and around, this god-killing blood arrow...... Eventually, it was back in her hands.

At that time he told her to destroy.

She tried everything but couldn't destroy it, so in order not to worry him, she simply threw this set of evil weapons into the turbulence of time and space.

It's stupid to think about it!

She believed whatever he said, and she never even hesitated.