Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beastmaster's Tears
With Mo Ya's spiritual power, if he really wants to explode, his power is enough to raze the ten miles around the mouth of the heavenly prison to the ground, leaving not a single grass behind. Strong people like Yun Wuya and Luochen may be able to withstand the shock wave of the explosion, but the soldiers under the city are different, once Mo Ya blows himself up, all that awaits them is ashes.
There was a strong fishy smell surging between the heavens and the earth, and Mo Ya was like a powder keg that had ignited the index, ready to explode at any moment.
At this critical juncture, a cold light flashed above the canopy, and the huge body of the blood phoenix froze in the air, a clear blood hole appeared in its abdomen, and the violent spiritual power continued to overflow. The flames on the phoenix's body were rapidly extinguishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura was constantly weakening.
The cold light dissipated, and the young man stood on tiptoe and landed steadily--Qin Yubin, Qin Yubin again! Today, he is the savior of the human race, turning the tide again and again, and helping the building to fall!
This blow was not subtle, not only penetrating the dantian just right, making it impossible for Mo Ya to continue to gather qi, but also sealing the phoenix flame that had been condensed with the eternal ice, stopping the explosion. Mo Li, who had lost the support of his spiritual power, soon fell from the sky, his body continued to shrink, and when he fell to the ground, he had already turned into a human form.
Mo Ya stood up with difficulty and looked at Qin Yubin, his face like ashes.
Qin Yubin's eyes were awe-inspiring: "I pierced your dantian and sealed your spiritual power, and you lost." ”
Mo Ya sat on the ground decadently, smiled bitterly, and looked up at the sunset on the horizon, the setting sun reflecting his pale side face.
"Yes, I lost, kill me. Mo Ya's voice sounded tired and bitter. He was tired and tired, and now he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
"No, you are the only relative of Qingyin, I will not kill you. Qin Yubin put away his sword and said, "As long as you are willing to turn back, there is still room for everything." ”
Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, and said with a strange smile: "Turn around, did I do something wrong? Everything I did was for the sake of the beast clan, I was not wrong." Put away your hypocrisy and kill me. ”
"Alas," Qin Yubin sighed lightly, "I know I can't convince you, but I hope she can." ”
After saying that, Qin Yubin's pupils flashed a faint purple, and he put his left hand on the Ghost Yuan Sword at his waist, and his aura became a little ghostly. Beside him, the phantom of a woman gradually condensed.
Seeing this woman, Mo Ya's expression froze suddenly, and she trembled like an electric shock.
Summoning the spirit! The female soul summoned by Qin Yubin this time was very familiar to Mo Li. They used to live together, laugh together, sit together on the grass and count the magnificent stars in the sky...... She is Ye Qingyin's grandmother, Mo Li's companion in the human race, and the most unforgettable person in his heart.
"Really...... Is that you......" Mo Ya's breathing was a little short, and his speech was a little choppy. One is because of the severe pain caused by being pierced through the dantian by a sword, and the other is because of the irrepressible excitement in my heart. For decades, that woman's smile has been buried in the softest corner of his heart, recounting the warmest and best memories that belong to them.
"It's me. The woman smiled lightly and reached out to hug Mo Ya into her arms. Although the woman in the soul state has no body and cannot be perceived, the moment she hugged Mo Li, Mo Li clearly felt the warmth, the warmth.
Mo Li leaned quietly in the woman's arms, her eyes closed, and her breath was very gentle. After a long time, he said softly, "I'm sorry, I messed everything up." ”
"It's okay, no matter what you do, I'll always support you. I trust you and will definitely make the right decision. The woman gently touched Mo Ya's head, like stroking an obedient kitten, gentle and doting.
At this time, the Ghost Yuan Sword "buzzed", Qin Yubin frowned, and held down the hilt of the sword. The woman's shadow then dimmed and gradually dissipated.
"The summoning lasts for a limited time, sorry. Qin Yubin walked up to Mo Ya, his voice was a little depressed.
Mo Ya raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, his expression was a little unpredictable. After a while, he seemed to use all his strength, stood up from the ground tremblingly, breathed a sigh of relief, and then patted Qin Yubin's shoulder and said with relief: "Thank you." Take good care of Qingyin in the future, and don't let me down. ”
Qin Yubin looked into Mo Li's eyes and nodded seriously.
Then, Mo Ya turned around and looked at the chaos around him, and the corpses of countless warriors of the human and beast races came into his sight. He closed his eyes in some pain and let out a long sigh. At this moment, Mo Ya is no longer a crazy careerist, no longer a powerful power, he is just an old man who has gone through vicissitudes.
"The beast god is above, from this day on, our people will no longer invade the territory of the human race, and no longer harm the people of the human race. The two sides will not offend each other, and the war will never be extinguished. Oath taker - Mo Ya. ”