Han Shu and Han Shu had used their best strength to avoid the pursuit of the Qin family's power, but they were still affected by the majestic telekinesis, and now the Wild Batian and Han Shu were very miserable, Han Shu only had his upper body left, and his legs had been completely destroyed, and half of his body was gone, leaving only one wing and one leg.

The fog around the two of them became heavier and heavier, and Han Shu could no longer see the location of Crazy Batian, so he could only call out the name of Crazy Batian in a hoarse voice, but after shouting several times, there was no response, and Han Shu dragged his bloody body forward step by step.

There was a deathly silence all around, and Han Shu could clearly hear his heavy breathing: Crazy Batian, you are there, is there anything, you answer me!

Han Shu was anxious, he didn't recover from his injuries, but crawled east and west, he was eager to find Crazy Batian, he couldn't hear the voice of Crazy Batian, he was very scared, Han Shu had red eyes, unwillingness, resentment, and remorse all came to his heart.

Why, it was such an ending again, Han Shu began to regret provoking the ancient family, which was an ordinary human king realm, why did he provoke those supreme beings beyond his strength.

Han Shu lay on the ground weakly, he couldn't feel the pain all over his body, he couldn't mourn more than die of his heart, the whereabouts of the crazy tyrant were unknown, which made Han Shu feel very desperate, plus the injury was very serious, Han Shu felt that he couldn't live long.

Daddy, Auntie, I'm really sorry, my daughter-in-law didn't get it back, and I lost my life with my brother, and my son is coming to accompany you. A heavy feeling of weakness hit Han Shu like a tide, and Han Shu only felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he had to close his eyes at any time and fall asleep.

Han Shu's eyes were blurred, and the appearance of the Wild Batian appeared hazy in front of him, Han Shu finally showed a happy smile on his face, and wanted to raise his hand to grab the Wild Batian, but his arm was just halfway up and fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes were closed at the same time.

The shadow of the Tyrant that appeared in front of Han Shu's eyes was not an illusion, the Tyrant used the only remaining wing to shake Han Shu's body desperately, and he could only let out a low roar in his throat, and the Tyrant was hit in the chest by the last blow of the Qin family's power, and even his throat was greatly injured, and it heard Han Shu's heart-rending presence in it, that is, it couldn't respond to Han Shu.

Crazy Batian is like a wounded child, lying next to Han Shu, motionless, Crazy Batian can see through the fog and find Han Shu's location, but it can't save Han Shu, and he is about to die, Crazy Batian looked at Han Shu, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Sister-in-law, we did our best, I hope you don't blame the eldest brother.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the valley floor that was thousands of meters long was in front of Han Shu and the Tyrant, and a little light flickered in the valley bottom, if the two of them could see this scene, they would be shocked, the power of those flashes of light even surpassed the five leaders of the Night Moon Organization, and the light of the valley is not only the magic weapon left here, but also some white bones.

It's really nostalgic, these bones all belong to the strongest, but they can only stay here. Once the old figure appeared on Han Shu's body, looking at the bottom of the valley, he was full of emotion.

Come on, it's been so many years, so I won't be verbose, let's save this kid first, and I'm so seriously injured, I'm glad I came here, otherwise it's really hard to get it. The old man looked at the Wild Deception and Han Shu who no longer had a complete body, and the five fingers were lightly grasped, and the green rays with the breath of life were scattered on Han Shu and the Wild Batian, and the rich life force made half of Han Shu and Han Shutian's bodies heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how long it took, Crazy Batian was the first to wake up, trembling and getting up, looking at Han Shu and himself in surprise, this is okay? Is this the Night Moon Organization coming? Crazy Batian pinched his long face, this is true, he really survived, but Han Shu was still unconscious, and Crazy Batian carefully lay on Han Shu's chest, until he heard the vigorous and powerful heartbeat before he let go, he really didn't die.

Tyrant raised his two wings and silently recited in his heart: Sister-in-law bless, sister-in-law bless, thank God. But what is this place?

Little Swan, you wake up, you are worthy of being the descendant of the Night Moon Emperor, and this physical strength is much stronger than that kid.

Who, who is pretending to be a ghost there, and come out for Uncle Ben! Crazy Batian stood in front of Han Shu, stretched out his wings to protect Han Shu.

You guy really don't know what to do, I just saved both of you, and you dare to call yourself an uncle in front of me. The old man smiled as he spoke: it was really the same as the kid in Yeyue.

You don't know what to do, you dare to call the Night Moon Emperor a boy, don't look at your old face, dare to be disrespectful to the Night Moon Emperor, be careful I beat you, the tyrant finally found the source of the voice, and there was an old man with a translucent body floating in the valley.

I grew up watching Yeyue, do you think I'm qualified to call Yeyue a kid, you still have to call me an ancestor. The old man fell lightly to Han Shu's side.

Tyrant didn't reply, his whole body tensed, staring at the old man nervously, still protecting Han Shu behind him.

Don't be so nervous, I have never had any ill will towards the two of you, and I knew Han Shu earlier than I knew you, but neither of you has ever seen me, and if I want to kill you two, do you think you will survive to this day?

Tyrant obviously didn't trust the old man easily, but he could also feel that the old man had no ill will towards him. Tyrant gently kicked Han Shu with his foot: Big brother, hurry up.

He just pretended to make the old man think that Han Shu was about to wake up, but to his delight, Han Shu really woke up, and when he turned around, he thought he was hallucinating: I told you, my eldest brother will wake up soon, don't mess around.

Haven't you woken up yet? The old man looked at Han Shu, who was getting up.

Silly goose, what's going on? The familiar voice of Han Shu came out behind him, and the wild balist was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, hugging Han Shu and crying, this time the wild basky was really afraid, it was afraid that Han Shu would not wake up if he fell asleep, and he was afraid that he would go down to the underworld with his eldest brother without finding his sister-in-law.

Han Shu touched the head of the Crazy Overlord and comforted it. It's a good feeling to be able to see your loved ones again for the rest of your life.

The old man looked at the two of them with a smile and said nothing.

Han Shu had already seen the existence of the old man, but Han Shu was not as vigilant as the tyrant, he sensed a familiar breath from the old man's body, as if he was reuniting with old friends, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The old man smiled and waved his hand: Han Shu, hello.

Han Shu showed an embarrassed but polite smile: You are?

The old man beckoned, and the jade pendant in Han Shu's chest flew out, and he circled around the old man with joy, and then fell into the old man's hand.

I am the emperor!