Chapter 417: The Demon is Born
People die for only a moment.
Miao Liu was shot through the throat by the cold arrow of the city tower, and also shot through the heart.
He knew he was dead himself, and oddly enough, he could see it all.
He saw the anger of the three armies under the city, and the soldiers desperately came to rob him and his father-in-law's body.
A team of heroes, dead under the arrows of the evil tower, the corpses piled higher and higher, guarding the handsome flag.
The handsome flag is still not falling, stained with the blood of more heroes, and it is fluttering in the wind.
The living warriors are scolding the city, and they want to fight to the death against the Uno rebels.
But Uno is despicable and slippery, he has already occupied the capital of the Great Liao, and also beheaded the last marshal of the Liao State, he only needs to close the city to protect himself, and wait for the officers and soldiers outside the city to die of cold and starvation.
If the emperor can be caught again and forced to write an edict of abdication, the crime of usurping the country will become a meridian void.
History is written by the victors, and future generations will never know the truth today.
Miao Liu's soul drifted away from the city, getting farther and farther away from Shuai Qi.
He is like a paper kite off the line, swept by the cold wind, with no autonomous direction.
At present, the vast snow forest hurried by, and Miao Liu floated to the bank of the Protectorate Glacier.
Like the capital, this place is full of corpses and blood.
Jiang Dashao led the iron cavalry to defend the river bank and blocked countless tidal offensives of the border army.
Five hundred iron horsemen, heroes are fearless, and only thirty horses remain.
Jiang Dashao's battle robe was torn, covered in blood, his eyes were already red, and his face was as hideous as a beast.
The border army suffered heavy casualties, and there were only as many as 100 people left, and they still had an advantage in terms of strength.
But even so, he didn't dare to rush to the riverbank, because there was Jiang Dashao there.
Blood-stained glacier, heroic and long-spirited, Jiang Dashao at this time is the only hero in heaven and earth.
Miao Liu's heart was agitated, he wanted to fall on the bank of the Bing River and fight with his righteous brother, but he couldn't help it, so he could only let the wind flutter.
When the border army launched another fierce attack, he flew in the air, only hearing the hero's roar, but not seeing the battlefield.
After a period of darkness, he saw something even more disgusting.
Uno sat in the camp of the city generals, and was already full of wine, and his eyes were full of lust.
He said to the deputy general drunkenly: "I heard that the Huajia Qinglian Sai Tianxian is an unmarried chick, although he is a little older, he must be very fresh, and he should really be used as a drink." ”
Comprehending the meaning of his words, the deputy general smiled and immediately flattered: "How can there be no food if there is wine? ”
The deputy general left the camp, ordered thirty cavalry, and rode to the Hua family's mansion.
Miao Liugang gritted his teeth, and he hated to eat Unuo's flesh and blood raw, but he couldn't scream, he didn't have a shape, he couldn't lift a knife, and he couldn't kill anyone.
He wanted to see his dear, but he said he didn't count, and he fell into darkness again, this time in endless cold.
"If no one rescues him, Jiang Dashao will die, and Hua Qinglian will be humiliated. ”
In the darkness, suddenly a voice spoke, as ugly as a broken brass bell.
What he said was both nonsense and the truth, and what was waiting for his righteous brother and Qinglian was destined to be an unbearable fate.
"Miao Liu, if you want to save them, I can fulfill you. ”
The voice in the darkness was like a bright lamp, lighting up the hope in Miao Liu's heart.
And when he longed, he heard a voice say, "But thou shalt also fulfill me." ”
Fulfill him?
I don't even know who he is.
Besides, I am only a wandering soul, who can I fulfill?
"The reason why your soul was not taken away by the demon envoy is that I sealed it with a demon spirit. ”
The voice was in the dark, saying something that Miao Liu couldn't understand.
"I am a demon soul that lives in your body, I want to borrow your body to be born, if you are willing to fulfill me, you will have the magic of the heavens, and you can save the person you want to save. ”
I want to save, of course I want to save!
I constantly want to save people, and I also want to save the country.
But what can I do to him?
And how can he be perfected?
"I will eat your soul and nourish my demon spirit, and you will lose all your memories and become a demon from now on, no longer reincarnated until you are burned by the heavenly fire. ”
I'm not afraid of being burned by the heavenly fire, but I'm reluctant to lose my memory, this is the story of Miao Liu and Qinglian, how can it be dissipated like smoke?
"You don't need your consent to eat your soul. The demon soul snorted coldly and said the reason: "It's just that if I eat the souls of mortals, I will be an evil demon, and I will be hunted down and killed by the demon immortals, and I don't want to cause this trouble." ”
It turns out that this is the case, and the demon spirit can be at the mercy of everything.
"Hand over your soul and become a demon!" the demon soul smirked one last time, "I'll save the person you want to save." ”
This is a deal between the demon soul and Miao Liu, can Miao Liu say no?
Save the righteous brother, save the Liao country, save Qinglian.
This was the last time Miao Liu thought about it, and then he heard the demon soul laughing: "Okay, the demon is born!"
Pain, boundless pain, torn by fangs, devoured by demon spirits.
The memory gradually faded, and Qinglian's smile could no longer be seen clearly.
In front of the gate of the capital, there were mountains of dead bodies.
The winter wind raged mercilessly, freezing the already stiff corpse into ice cubes.
When it was miserable, the corpses rumbled and the handsome flag was raised.
Everyone doesn't believe what they see, but what everyone sees is the truth.
Miao Liu stood up from the pile of corpses, he pulled out the handsome flag planted in his back with his backhand, and a raging fire ignited on his body, stepping on the wind and volleying.
His arrows were burned by the flames, and he rose to the top of the tower and pierced the banner in the middle of the tower.
If the handsome flag does not fall, the country will not die.
This is a hero's oath that will never be disappointed.
In a panic, the officers and soldiers of the city tower shot cold arrows one after another, stabbing at the people in mid-air.
Miao Liu's hands turned into the wind, put all the arrows in his fist, and with a flick of his hand, the arrows pierced the sky, pierced the soles of each soldier's feet, and nailed them to the city tower.
When the city tower was crying, Miao Liu looked up to the sky and smiled, saying arrogantly: "If you don't want to die, don't move, I only let Uno pay back this bad debt." ”
When the wild words fell, Miao Liu's hands were in the sky, and he demolished the city tower camp in the air.
The roof was shattered, and when he saw Uno who was still dreaming of being an emperor, Miao Liu single-handedly took the wind and took the damned person.
Uno was choked by the air, like a fish lifted in the air, Miao Liu had the intention to tease, and slowly smiled: "I want to hear about the dying person, what else do you want to say?"
Uno had already rolled his eyes, and forced out his voice from his throat: "I am the Emperor of Da Liao, the true destiny of the Heavenly Dragon, with the protection of the gods, demons and monsters can't kill me......"
Dying, useless words.
Miao Liu sneered, pushed out 10,000 wind knives from the bottom of his palm, and cut the half-empty Uno into strands, and died a miserable death, which was the fate he deserved.
Let Uno have had enough of the living sin, and the last demon fire will burn him to ashes.
Miao Liu returned to the volley, opened the city gate, and yelled at the sergeants outside the city: "Kill into the city, quell the rebels, and find the emperor." ”
The sergeant woke up, urged his horse into the city, and went straight to the palace, where he fought with hatred against the remnants of Unuo.
In front of the gate of Huafu, thirty cavalry were surrounded, and the leader laughed arrogantly: "Hand over Hua Qinglian and spare your whole life!"