Chapter 983: Battle!

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Chapter 983 Battle!

One of the messengers of the night kowtowed heavily to the ground, and said respectfully and subserviently: "King, this place is very strange, and it is difficult to get out of here, and his subordinates know that the death penalty is inevitable, and they only want to be able to charge for the king before they die." โ€

His tone was respectful and full of pleading, not because he wanted to spare his life for a while, but because he really wanted to do something for Feng Mojiang.

Feng Mo stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was not the slightest moved by the words of the Night Emissary, he was still cold: "No need. โ€

Mu Qingshan held Mu Zhao in his arms, and he also sat on the ground, his eyes were cloudy and red, there were no tears in his eyes, he just held Mu Zhao, his hands trembled, and slowly stroked his back, just like Mu Zhao was when he was a child, coaxing him to sleep.

When the Night Messenger knelt in front of Feng Mojiang and called him king, Mu Qingshan slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Mojiang as if he had come to life. He really guessed right, Feng Mojiang was really a messenger of the night.

It's just that he never expected that Feng Mojiang would be the King of the Night. But yes, he's the Lord of the Night, and a lot of things make more sense.

His eyes were dim and uncertain, and he couldn't see the expression and emotions inside.

He just looked at it, and then, bowing his head, continued to look lovingly at his grandson.

Mu Qingshan's life is very bitter, his whole life has been experiencing the pain of life and death, he lost his wife in his early years, his son in middle age, and his grandson in his later years, and he is still alone.

He lovingly wiped the blood from the corner of Mu Zhao's mouth, and then, slowly, dug a pit not far away, put Mu Zhao in it, and buried it with soil.

Ye Jiujiu looked at Mu Qingshan's series of actions, and only felt that his nose was sour, the biggest pain in the world was probably the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, right?

Although Mu Qingshan was very calm throughout the whole process, the feeling of sadness had been haunting him, the feeling of twilight was heavy, and after burying the last soil, Ye Jiujiu obviously saw that Mu Qingshan's hair had all turned white, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old.

Ye Jiujiu's eyes were attracted by the screams of the night messengers, and more than a dozen night messengers actually grabbed their chests with their own hands at the same time, and then, when the hands were taken out of their chests, they were holding a crimson crystal similar to a heart.

It turned out that the heart of the Night Bringer turned out to be a crystal.

So, is Feng Mojiang's heart also like this? Ye Jiujiu unconsciously stroked his heart, and when he reacted, he was surprised by his movements, thinking about Feng Mojiang's heart, touching his heart that couldn't beat and was already broken.

I saw more than a dozen night messengers holding their hearts in their hands, and then, they all looked at Feng Mojiang.

Feng Mojiang's expression was cold, his ice blue eyes were deep, his lips were pursed, and his face was serious.

The Night Emissary lowered his eyes in disappointment, and then, Qi Qi suddenly tightened his hand, and the red crystals shattered in an instant, and the Night Emissary immediately turned to ashes, and a gust of wind blew the ashes into the dark sky.

It turns out that the heart of the Night Emissary is their fatal point, and once their heart is shattered, their body will also be destroyed.

Ye Jiujiu didn't expect Feng Mo to punish the Night Envoy like this, at first she saw that the Night Envoy injured Mu Qingshan and killed Mu Zhao, she also felt that the Night Envoy was hateful, but when she saw that they didn't hesitate to end their lives, Ye Jiujiu felt a little uncomfortable and a little stuffy in her heart.