Chapter 770: Hunger Tribulation
Ming's face was like frost, Sun Tong stood aside a little ashamed, and Yue Tong hugged Ming's leg and said coquettishly: "Sister Ming!"
Ming Leng snorted: "You still know that with my sister, I usually hurt you two in vain!"
"It's all the teacher's fault! He said a lot of reasons to deceive me and Ah Ri! Besides, didn't we leave you a letter?" the little guy's eyes rolled, and he shifted the blame to Rhodes!
Ming said worriedly: "According to Mr. Rhodes's speculation, at this time, Lord Yuwen is afraid that he will face the two giants of the underworld, Lucifer and Hades, I'm afraid it will ......" Sun Pupil and Moon Pupil lowered their heads, Ming looked down at these two little guys and said angrily: "As soon as Lord Yuwen has an accident, you look at the people of Alsace, in less than three days, they broke through more than ten holy mountain defense lines in a row, and rushed to the Huangquan River to rescue them, not to mention whether they succeeded or not, we can't compare with others in this alone!" I know what Lord Rhodes thinks, we are not even as good as ants in front of the two giants of the underworld, but it is one thing not to save it......"
Yuetong's face was a little panicked and said, "The teacher said that the father-in-law will be fine!"
Ming didn't speak, the two of them are not ordinary children, she will say this and believe that the two should be clear!
A flash of despair flashed on Yue Tong's face, and then he gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "It's all to blame this bastard for stopping us, I'm going to chop him into meat sauce today!"
Achilles stared at Ming in horror and inexplicably, just now Ming was able to shock him away and make him suffer a heavy blow with his gestures, indicating that this person already has the power of the god king! In the face of the god king, although he knew that he would die, Achilles had experienced countless vicious battles since he was born, and he would be the champion of the three armies without a battle, and even if he died, he would fall on the way to the charge!
Achilles thunder spear struck the shield and prepared to fight to the death, "Woo! Woo!" The high-pitched horn sound came from a distance, Achilles, who was about to charge, stopped, looked back at the direction where the horn came from, this is the horn sound of the withdrawal of the Holy War Legion, the so-called military order is like a mountain, Achilles glanced at the Ming three, turned around and quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and found that the Ming three did not chase, put away the thunder spear and put the thunder shield on his back, and disappeared into the wind.
Ming grabbed the moon pupil who was about to pursue, and said unwillingly to the moon pupil: "Why don't you let me kill this guy?"
Ming shook his head and sighed: "I didn't kill him with all my strength just now, and I have exhausted my strength to control the 'Power Seal', and the two of you are not his opponents for the time being." ”
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Seeing the Holy War Legion fade like a tide, Arthas pulled out of the Holy Mountain warriors with all his might, and his crumbling body barely stood in the wind, staring at the distant Holy War Legion in confusion, at this time, there were less than a thousand fallen angels who followed Arthas, and all of them were injured.
Rhodes walked behind Arthas cleanly, looked at a firelight from the stars, and sighed: "That's the Helios Chariot, it seems that everything on the Yellow Spring River has settled!"
Alsace's knees weakened, and he knelt in the wind and said decadently: "Is it too late?
The spirit of freedom, the unrestrained prodigal son, the symbol of unruliness in this world......
The most obvious feature of all worlds is the unrestrained wind, the wind seems to be everywhere, the steep and towering cliffs can be seen everywhere, and everywhere are verdant and tall pines, and white birds are churning and giggling freely in the wind.
Yu Wenlie stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes closed to feel the unrestrained storm, and his face was like tree bark clinging to his bones, full of exhaustion and old age, the night spirit stretched out the cat's head and licked his lips comfortably, reminiscing about the delicious taste of the smoked fish just now, and looked at the birds in the sky with his eyes dripping and said: "Master! What do you eat tonight?
Yu Wenlie let out a hoarse laugh, although the laughter was pale but unusually peaceful, it has been more than a year since he left the underworld, but the hunger has not dissipated, and his life seems to be worn away by hunger little by little, due to Lucifer's doomsday verdict, the witch body can not be stimulated, although Yu Wenlie is in pain but can still stay awake, but then he found something that makes him desperate, that is, he is moving towards death step by step, and the reason is ' Hunger', this time the battle with Lucifer has lost too much of the power of the Wu Yuan, and Yu Wenlie is afraid that he will become the first Wu Clan to starve to death since the beginning of the world!
Not far away, Yu was standing on the boulder, kneeling under him more than a dozen Fengyuan Divine Envoys, these people were the gold diggers she enslaved, Yu Wenlie's condition was getting worse day by day, the only way was to 'eat', if this was the case, Yu Wenlie would not suffer so much, Xi scolded the Fengyuan Divine Envoy with a gloomy face, and her temper became more and more violent during this time. A few days ago, a Fengyuan divine envoy was executed, and the reason was that he asked this group of people to find the magic medicine to cure Yu Wenlie, but this year, this group of people can be said to have racked their brains, and the drugs brought were strange, but they had no effect on Yu Wenlie's symptoms, and the ten days of Yu Wenlie could not be felt, but I didn't expect to escape Lucifer's clutches, and I couldn't hide from hunger, is this qiē all providence.
A trace of blood shot out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "Since you dog minions are useless, what use are you left ......?"
"Forget it! ahem...... Cough...... I don't blame them for my own doing...... Well...... Let's go!" Yu Wenlie staggered to the side of the shrine, walked half the way and gasped a little, sat on the boulder and coughed lightly, waving to the kneeling Fengyuan people, signaling them to retreat. All the priests fled as if they had been pardoned.
Despair flashed in her eyes, she squatted down and gently stroked Yu Wenlie's skinny back to help him calm down, and said in a sad tone: "What should I do now?" She was already panicking at the moment, she thought that she would be safe all the way from now on, but she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
Yu Wenlie gently stroked the head of the night spirit in his arms and gasped: "This may be fate, I like freedom all my life, let's go around......"