Shocked, extremely shocked. Novel of nature
After the shock, there was joy, incomparable joy, no need to guess anymore, because when this sword was struck, the result was already determined.
The heavy rain continues.
However, the tide of beasts that were running at full speed stopped. All the beasts' eyes were fixed on the crack on the ground and the figure still standing at the front of the crack.
King Xie Luo's body did not move, and his expression did not change in any way. However, the purple light extending from his forehead to the bottom had already bloomed.
Slowly spread and slowly become brighter.
"You... are very strong!" King Xie Luo finally made a soft voice. There was some reluctance in his voice, but there was no anger in it.
"Actually, you are better than me!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded gently.
"But you won."
"yes."
Without speaking any more, King Xieluo just slowly raised his head and looked at the heavy rain falling above his head, and then, bits and pieces of golden light rose from his body.
Just like gravel rising from the ground, it slowly rose into the air bit by bit, and then turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, a golden bead was slowly spit out from King Xieluo's mouth.
It was a golden bead that was completely different from the one on King Xieluo's head. There was no brilliance like water in this golden bead, but it exuded a desolate and primitive atmosphere.
"Demon pill!"
"This is the real demon pill!"
"It turns out that the demon pill was always in King Xieluo's mouth, not on his forehead!"
Po Shanjun and Yan Yunqi, who were still at rest, finally woke up after seeing Jin Zhu.
And at this moment, they finally understood, how could something like the Demon Pill, the source of the Demon King's power, grow on their foreheads
However, no matter what, King Xieluo died after all.
The tide of beasts began to recede slowly. They did not retreat too fast, but they were indeed receding, retreating into the distance like melting ice and snow.
Won!
Finally won!
Countless years ago, the Holy God of War killed the Demon Emperor Sikong with one sword in Blood Shadow City, and today, countless years later, Fang Zhengzheng killed the Demon King Xieluo King with one sword at the gate of Yanjing City.
The same sword, the same sword marks.
"We win, this princess is finally... able to help... help you, shameless guy..." A smile appeared on Pingyang's lips at this moment.
Those dull eyes just looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was standing not far away from her, with bright red blood overflowing from her mouth.
Drop by drop, it fell to the ground and was washed away by the heavy rain.
And there were not many bright spots left at this moment, and they were surrounding her little by little, with a kind of urgency and sadness.
His body softened and he fell towards the ground.
However, the moment her body fell to the ground, an arm helped her up, and then, a warmth gently pulled her into his arms.
She didn't struggle.
Just let the warmth wrap around her.
"Pingyang..." Fang Zhengzheng held Pingyang's soft body with his hands. Of course he knew Pingyang's current state. He could even feel the emotions coming out of those light spots.
"Shameless guy, this princess is... very strong, right?" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengzheng, with lingering stubbornness in the corners of his pink mouth, but his lusterless eyes were getting darker and darker.
"Yes, you are strong!"
"Hahaha... cough..." Pingyang smiled, coughing out a large mouthful of blood, staining her chest red, but she was still smiling: "Finally, I am no longer a burden, I can also help. it's your turn… "
"You always help me!"
"No, before... not before... I just didn't want to lose, I didn't want to hide behind you forever, and Yan... behind Sister Yan, I said I was strong, but... But I couldn't do anything... I could only It’s a drag, and I can’t do anything, cough…”
"Pingyang!"
"Shameless guy, you... don't worry, I have already seen my mother. She said she would come to pick me up. I should... I should be able to see my mother soon..." Pingyang slowly looked towards the sky, looking at the The heavy rain fell, and the corners of the mouth were filled with a happy smile.
"your Highness!"
"Princess Pingyang!"
"Princess!"
After watching this scene, Poshanjun and Yan Yunqi bowed down one by one, although they didn't know why Pingyang became like this.
However, they all clearly felt Pingyang's weakness, the kind of weakness that was approaching death.
Victory.
King Xieluo is dead.
However, no one cheered, because Prince Li was dead, and now, Pingyang, who was shining brightly on the battlefield, was also going to die.
Pingyang!
The most beloved princess of the current Holy God, she is not yet sixteen years old this year.
…
Yanjing City, Imperial Palace.
The fierce battle finally came to a halt, because everyone's eyes were attracted by the purple light falling from the sky.
"Sir, the aura of King Xieluo seems to have...disappeared!" The voice of a strong man in black rang in Qian Wu's ears. It was a voice of extreme horror and shock.
"Impossible, how is this possible?!" Qianwu's expression looked extremely ferocious, and his body was covered in blood, but, just as the man in black said.
The aura of King Xie Luo has disappeared.
"Sir, withdraw!"
"Yes, Master, if you don't withdraw, it will be... it's really too late!"
"Master!"
No one wants to believe it, and no one knows what happened. However, they all know one thing, the aura of King Xie Luo has disappeared.
"Who is it? Who is it?" Qian Wu's voice echoed in the sky above the palace. He looked at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai who was closely guarded by the dragon guards with eyes like an eagle, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
…
Heavy rain, pouring down.
On the wall of Yanjing City, Su Qing was fleeing into the distance. He had no intention of staying anymore, because this war was destined to end.
Fang Zhengzheng still held Pingyang tightly in his arms.
Pingyang, on the other hand, raised his head slightly and allowed Fang Zhengzheng to hold her in his arms, hugging Fang Zhengzheng tightly from his waist with both hands.
The rain wet her face and washed away the blood from the corners of her mouth. Her pink lips gently exhaled a warm breath.
Perhaps this is the last warmth.
A starlight lit up from the sky, which seemed a bit strange in this rainy night covered by dark clouds, because it was not a starlight that should appear.
However, Starlight still appeared.
Moreover, it became brighter and brighter, turning the entire sky into daylight, just like a white sun.
"Boom!" A ray of light fell from the sky, like a passage connecting the sky and the earth, completely connecting the sky and the ground.
"what is that?!"
"What a powerful force!"
"Is there a second demon...the demon king?!"
Surprise and shock arose in the hearts of the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi, and all eyes turned to the light connecting heaven and earth, the light falling next to Fang Zhengzheng and Ping Yang.
"This, could this be..." Yan Qianli's body trembled slightly at this time, looking at the bright and dazzling light, his expression had an unprecedented shock.
"Grandpa!" Yan Xiu's body moved.
"Don't go there!" Of course Yan Qianli knew what Yan Xiu was thinking, so he spoke without hesitation. After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something: "Don't worry, this is not the Demon King!"
"Yes." Yan Xiu's body stopped, but his eyes were fixed on the light, and his fists clenched subconsciously.
Shan Yu's footsteps also stopped, but the vigilance in his expression still did not fade away, and his dark eyes shone with a dazzling light.
And at this time, a figure gradually appeared in the light. It was a figure that didn't look too tall and slowly walked out of the light.
Soon, the figure slowly appeared.
A long purple dress wrapped around her body, and her black hair hung down to her waist. On her head, a beaded flower made of bronze did not look gorgeous, but it exuded a sense of simplicity.
This is a woman.
A woman who doesn't look too old, about thirty years old, with eyebrows like willow leaves and big eyes. Although she is not charming, she is extremely delicate.
A light fell from the sky, and a woman walked out of the light. This was definitely a strange scene, and it was also a shocking scene.
The light did not dissipate, and the heavy rain continued to fall.
However, the heavy rain did not wet the woman's dress, and the night wind did not blow the woman's beauty. She stood there quietly, like a still picture.
only…
The woman in this picture was looking at the surroundings with an absolutely arrogant gaze, scanning the Mountain Breaking Army, Yan Yunqi, Xing Yuanguo, Yan Xiu, and Shan Yu.
Arrogant, absolutely arrogant.
Her eyes did not stay on anyone for a moment, and her expression did not even change at all, until her eyes fell on the golden bead suspended in the air.
"Is he already dead?" The woman spoke, as if talking to herself. Then, her eyes slowly turned to Yan Qianli, her brows furrowed slightly: "Yan Qianli, where is Lin Mubai? Is he dead too?"
Lin Mubai, the current sage of the Great Xia Dynasty, the aloof emperor.
Yan Qianli, the overlord of Xiliang and King Yan of the Great Xia Dynasty, has now stepped into the holy realm and become the fifth saint of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Who dares to call these two people by their first names
However, the woman screamed, and she screamed very calmly, without any hesitation, and even deliberately used a question "Are you dead?"
(The state of staying up late at night to code is really not good. Yesterday I coded until four o'clock in the evening. Although I coded it, I didn't dare. After I got up, I revised it twice. I still have the attitude!)