Chapter 66 - Fairy Wind and Tragedy

"I am a descendant of Ji Kang, but I am sorry for my ancestors......" Ji Yuan's mouth was still overflowing with blood, "I have studied "Guangling San" all my life, but it is a pity...... I ......" he said no more, tears rolling down his eyes and blood foaming together.

Crimson gently untied the bag around his waist, held Ji Yuan with his other hand, lowered his head and bit his lower lip. He wanted to say something to Ji Yuan, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

Su Xiao and the others also looked solemn, and their noses were as sour as old vinegar. Ji Yuan is a complete hero, but this immortal hero is about to pass away - perhaps it should be said that he is immortal.

"Don't cry for me, it's all ......fate," Ji Yuan said slowly, "You are the hope of this world...... Will experience more than the present ...... in the future Things that break your heart, but remember, be strong...... Be strong!"

While panting, he continued to say hoarsely: "Only being strong can make you to the end......"

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, his face had already turned black and purple. He hung his head heavily, as if asleep, and lay peacefully on the dirt. Su Xiao's clenched hand lost its vitality, slowly drooped down, and suddenly turned into flowers.

Ji Yuan, the hero, calmly accepted his own death. His whole body turned into an autumn flower, wafting with the fragrance of eternal life.

He became Luwu Mountain, eternal vitality.

Red tears finally fell on the flowers, and he wept bitterly. The fragrance of the flowers is like the continuation of Ji Yuan's life.

"I ...... Got it. ”

Proud's voice came. He stood quietly behind everyone, the coldness in his eyes turned into anger, and the golden armor on his body shone with dazzling light.

He stared coldly at the generals who had just recovered from the ring dog over there, and nodded silently.

"Today, the heart nail of the ten artifacts will give you the death penalty with the decree of heaven. ”

Suddenly, the power of the artifact awakening covered the entire Luwu Mountain. A round of golden halo appeared behind Ao, and a shocking divine light shot out from the vast sky! The wind and clouds rose in all directions, sweeping Ao to the center of the pillar of light, and the huge aura was daunting.

"Damn. Ringdog yelled.

"Demons, obeying the will of heaven is your right cause. ”

After that, Ao suddenly shouted-

"Wanqing returns to one divine power, open!"

The hurricane beside him is like an arrow that never looks back, just like a three-foot arrow of the red sunset, but it has an irresistible majesty. The roaring wind is like an enraged lion, galloping, rushing towards the ring dog with the rolling clouds.

"Destiny Turns Around!!"

"Heh......" Huangou watched the proud moves coming one after another, gathered strength in his hands again, and shouted: "Don't think that you can subdue this leader with one of your artifacts, even if my vitality is greatly damaged, it is more than enough to deal with you!"

"Red Evil Relic Tribulation!"

Fengyun's divine power collided with the moves of the ring dog, and it was inseparable. The ring dog was not afraid of color, and couldn't help but make Ao frown slightly.

"Ziqi, look ......" Qingkou whispered to Ziqi: "It's just that the leader of the Four Fierce Pavilion Troops can be equal to the strength of the so-called Assault Artifact Head, I'm afraid that the real strength of these four fierce beasts is really beyond our reach......