Chapter 475: The Emperor Died in Battle?
"The Emperor is there!"
Wang Chuan's dry eyes were sharp, and he found the emperor for the first time, and hurriedly rushed over.
However, someone was faster than him, Ling An'er staggered, hurriedly rushed over, knelt on the ground for the first time, stretched out her jade hand with a pretty face full of sorrow, and held Su Yu's originally handsome but now bloodstained face: "Husband... Husband, An'er is here. ”
"Ann~!"
An An's body shrank, and he hurriedly rushed over, leaving Wang Chuankut and the others behind.
"I rely on ......"
Wang Chuanku's heart was aggrieved, his speed couldn't even compare to that of a fox? But now is not the time to complain, he must hurry up to save the emperor.
More and more Terran Tianjiao gathered over, and it was also thanks to the previous battle that made the nearby demonic creatures feel that their lives were in danger and did not dare to approach here, otherwise this group of people would not be so easy.
"Imperial Concubine, Imperial Monarch He ......"
Wang Chuanyi endured his sadness and asked Ling An'er in a low voice, Wang Xue and Lei Zhenzi stood aside, their faces were embarrassed and full of guilt, they were originally the emperor's personal guards, but in the end, they wanted the emperor to protect them.
This is really a great shame, if the emperor dies because of this, even 10,000 deaths and injuries will not be enough to make up for it.
"Husband, husband, wake up!"
Ling An'er lay on Su Yu's body, crying inhumanly.
Wang Ze squatted down, tremblingly stretched out his hand to sense the emperor's breathing and heartbeat, and then his whole body was shocked, and his face suddenly changed color.
"How's it going!"
Wang Chuankut couldn't help but ask.
The corners of Wang Ze's mouth were bitter, he raised his head to look at the Tianjiao who were full of expectations, and said, "Emperor... No breathing, no heartbeat, blood all over my body like dead silence......"
"What! how is this possible!"
Wang Chuanku's body shook violently, and he couldn't help but shout.
"Ahhhh
Lei Zhenzi raised his head to the sky and roared, ripped off his mask, his eyes were red, and his voice was extremely sad.
Everyone knows what this means, for a martial artist, there is still a glimmer of life if there is no breathing and heartbeat, but if the blood and qi in the body are dead, then there is really no hope of survival!
Wang Chuanyi, who was originally steady, rushed to Wang Ze all of a sudden, grabbed his collar, and roared angrily with red eyes: "You are lying! The emperor is so powerful, how can he die!"
Wang Ze's face was full of shame and gray, he looked at Wang Chuanyi, and said with a miserable smile: "You kill me!"
"Please, kill me!"
Wang Xue, who is known for his calmness, couldn't help but collapse at this time, "Poof!" knelt on the ground, begging Wang Chuanyi to kill him.
He watched the man he regarded as his faith die in front of him, but he was never able to help him in the slightest!
This feeling of guilt is like an ant eating your heart, and it is unbearable.
Thinking that the emperor saved him from the hands of ogres in southern Xinjiang, wearing a white robe, chic and free, his gentle smile illuminated the gray sky of the people of southern Xinjiang, and he shouted, "You kill one person, I slaughter your whole clan!"
But now, this Yanhuang backbone, this Yanhuang's founding emperor, the first emperor of the human race, has died in the abyssal land!
It's an unbearable sadness.
"Is it useful to kill you! If killing you can bring the emperor back to life, I'll kill you now!"
Wang Chuanyi roared angrily, and his anger grew.
"Ahhh
Countless Terran Tianjiao wept and roared angrily.
Douda's tears rolled down, and many proud Tianjiao, whether they were nobles or Hanmen, knelt on the ground at this time, surrounding Su Yu's body, hanging their heads, and the sound of choking and sobbing kept sounding, like children abandoned by their parents.
"Thief God, why do you want the emperor to die, if you can, I am willing to die for the emperor!"
Wang Chuanyi roared angrily, his tone full of sadness.
Ling An'er ignored the roars and sorrows of the people around her, her beautiful eyes were hazy and watery, and she looked at Su Yu's face with a miserable and miserable idiot.
"Husband......
Ling An'er's voice was soft, and her jade hands were gentle, as if she was holding the most precious porcelain in the world, and she couldn't bear to use force, lest she break him.
The memories between the two people kept flickering in their minds, like movie clips constantly replaying, making people more and more sad and heartbroken.
We used to play the piano and laugh together, we used to enjoy the night view of a hundred flowers and drink each other, we used to clasp our fingers together from the end of the micro, and we were obsessed with two hearts together, which is so intimate.
said that you would not die, but you, a ruthless person, left the concubine first......
"Husband......
Ling An'er's head was gently leaning on Su Yu's chest, not caring about the blood stains on it, she felt Su Yu's body temperature that was gradually cold, and her heart became more and more sad.
Ling An'er looked at Su Yu's face infatuatedly, and couldn't help but whisper softly the verses that Su Yu had taught her: "Evil, I want to know you and live a long life." There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to ...... with the king"
God, if you can take away his life, then also take away the affection of the concubine......
"Choking!"
Ling An'er took out her close-fitting dagger and smiled poignantly: "Husband, An'er is here to accompany you!"
The Tianjiao were sad at this time, and no one noticed this scene, but Wang Chuanku, a kid with sharp eyes, saw it all at once, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Imperial concubine, don't do it!"
Everyone looked up in unison, and they all saw the scene where Ling An'er wanted to cut her throat and commit suicide to follow the emperor.
All this happened too fast, the emperor died, how could the emperor concubine also die! If the emperor knew about it, he would definitely blame us, but now it is too late to stop it, the dagger is already close to the snow-white neck!
"Don't!"
Wang Chuanyi shouted anxiously: "The imperial concubine must not!"
"Dangchang!"
At the most critical moment, the True Emperor Sword beside Su Yu suddenly emitted a golden faint light, and with a slight shock, inexplicable energy came out of the sword, sending the dagger in Ling An'er's hand flying.
"Hmm!"
Wang Ze's eyes froze, blooming with brilliance, and he hurriedly rushed over to probe Su Yu's snort.
The True Emperor's Sword can still move, does it mean that the Emperor is not dead!
However, he was disappointed, what he touched was still a cold corpse, and the domineering and invincible Emperor Su did not wake up.
"It's just a sword psychic ......"
Wang Ze's mouth was bitter, he shook his head and sighed, and the Tianjiao were disappointed again.
"You ruthless man... Woo woo, why don't you even let the concubine die, you are only allowed to leave by yourself, but you don't let the concubine follow, you are so ruthless!"
Ling An'er lay on Su Yu's body and cried very sadly.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Since you want to die, why don't you let me fulfill you!"
"What people!"
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked up.
I saw a middle-aged Taoist leader wearing a cyan robe and carrying a simple and unsheathed long sword with a group of people suddenly appeared not far in front of everyone, and he was looking at everyone coldly.
What kind of person is this, who can get so close to us at such a quiet distance, but we can't perceive it!
A sense of danger conveyed to everyone's hearts, making people creepy, and everyone could feel the strength of this middle-aged Taoist!
The emperor had just died in battle, and the battle had just ended, so why did a group of people who were friends and foes appear!
(End of chapter)