The hearts of the four of them all fell to the bottom, and the aftermath of the Storm's attack was so terrifying from such a distance, let alone facing the night terror of this might.

Is she still alive?

Is there still a chance to live in the center of such a whirlpool?

……

On the Beiyao Palace, Ling Aotian, Ye Luo, Lei Ting and others felt this impact and took the initiative to stand up and protect Emperor Beitou and others.

Ling Aotian looked at Ye Luo with complicated eyes, and the latter frowned and looked at the corner of his eye, and saw such a picture-

The wind swept Ling Aotian's long hair, and his white clothes swelled, like white clouds, curling like a white cloud, looking like a Linjiang immortal.

Ye Luo was unhappy, pouted disdainfully, and snorted coldly: "Ling Gongzi, what are you doing looking at this Gongzi like this?" ”

My sister's taste is really not very good, I actually like this kind of fake immortal, hehe, if it weren't for the night terror, Ye Luo would definitely rush up and smash this kid's iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Where's the Night Terror?" After hesitating for a long time, Ling Aotian still spoke.

"What does it have to do with you?" Yeluo asked rhetorically, leaving no trace of affection.

Ling Aotian fell silent, and at this time, the secret and vast aura that was as thick as blood was once again crushed downward.

"This ...... It should be an alien, and his strength is very strong, and there are hidden parts, and Night Terror should not be in danger. ”

As Ling Aotian's voice fell, the earth sank slightly.

Ye Xu's eyes were gloomy, but he said to Emperor Beiteng: "Your Majesty, maybe you should leave here." ”

Ling Aotian was right, the power of this berserk blood was even more terrifying than they had imagined, and it was basically impossible to protect the imperial capital while confronting him.

If you want to save your life, you can only leave and completely hand over the battlefield to the four of Ye Cangxiong.

"No!" Emperor Beitou slowly but firmly refused, and his eyes were full of terrifying persistence, "I want to stay, I want to live and die with the imperial capital!" ”

"Whatever you want." Ye Xu was stunned for a moment, said lightly, and looked at the sky again.

Ye Xu's unexpectedly cold tone did not displease Emperor Kitteng, but he smiled and said, "Haha, you are really similar to your father...... I think back then, I also watched them grow up with my own eyes...... Ay...... Before you know it, you're so old......"

There was a strong attachment in the sentence, but there was no trace of panic and panic, as if even if he was about to face the destruction of the imperial capital, he still couldn't break half of his kingly spirit.

Ye Luo squinted, this monarch who led the Beito Empire to prosperity step by step, is indeed worthy of the admiration of the countrymen, he is a rare Ming monarch, his strength may not be strong, but his will is like steel.

No wonder the old man was able to talk to Emperor Kitto like this, and he didn't want to do it for him.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Yeluo pouted and said, "Don't you still need to talk about it?" Shut up. ”

For Yeluo's rudeness, Emperor Kitto didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and laughed heartily uncharacteristically, with a smile and appreciation in his eyes.

After a long time, Emperor Kitto put away his smile and said with a hint of sighing: "You all go, in fact, that guy doesn't need to do anything more for me, he has done enough over the years...... I am grateful to him in my heart...... He shouldn't be tied down here after all, go back...... I know that he already has the strength to kill back......"

(End of chapter)