ps: There is no chapter 777, my chapter name is wrong.
The voice of the King of Thunder and Lightning came out from the loudspeaker. All the experts present had smart ears and eyes. They immediately stopped talking and approached the helicopter.
Hu Yan, who was wailing, suddenly lost consciousness, got up in embarrassment, and rushed towards this side.
The emperor's safety was a top priority, and he could suppress any emotion.
Li Xianyu opened the cabin door, sat in the driver's seat, and responded to the King of Thunder: "Listening!"
Pairs of eyes were fixed on the radio's loudspeaker, and everyone's face was extremely serious.
The outcome of the East China Sea represents the outcome of the overall situation to a certain extent.
If the Phoenix can defeat Dorgon, this catastrophe will end early, leaving only Baker Richardson's stinky brother who can fight as he wants.
He still had to stand at attention.
On the contrary, things will get serious. Dorgon devoured the black dragon and returned to the pinnacle of the Jida, while Baker Richardson devoured Pojun's remains and reached the pinnacle of the Jida.
There is also a Kusanagi sword that can kill anyone.
The situation will be very unfavorable to Baoze.
Hu Yan heard the sound of his own heartbeat, like a beating drum, one after another, as if it was about to burst out of his chest and jump out.
After receiving Li Xianyu's response, the Lightning Dharma King exhaled a faint breath: "The Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace has been defeated."
boom!
Jiao Lei exploded in his ears, and the words of King Thunder and Lightning were no different from the five thunders that struck his head.
There was an eerie silence.
The atmosphere fell into despair and solemnity, but still no one spoke. This was such a blow that no one dared to take the initiative to break the silence.
I don't know how much time passed, but Hu Yan's feet were unsteady and he stumbled to the ground. His whole face turned pale, and even the color of his lips faded: "The emperor, the emperor... was defeated."
Everything was over, all the protectors of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance were dead and wounded, the emperor also fell, and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance ended from now on.
He became a lone hero again.
All the previous efforts and expectations were in vain.
At this moment, Hu Yan felt that the whole world was far away from him, and he actually had the idea of following them.
Li Xianyu sat blankly, his lips trembling slightly.
King Thunder and Lightning heard the sudden loss of voice on the other side, and he could understand the feelings of Li Xianyu and others, because he felt the same way when he learned about this matter.
"The observer saw with his own eyes that Dorgon's appearance changed drastically, resembling a dragon man. I speculate that he has swallowed the black dragon and returned to the peak of the extreme realm."
"And when he left the sea, he was holding a fiery red egg in his hand..." King Thunder and Lightning said in a semi-certain and semi-reporting tone: "You said that there are eggshells in the core palace of the Palace of the Gods. It was left behind after the Phoenix was reborn."
Obviously, the eggshell in Dorgon's hand is the remains of the phoenix.
"Dorgon did not kill all the observers. He then fled to the high seas, on the warship Milician."
"Can the location of the Milician warship be locked?"
"Can."
Li Peiyun said fiercely: "Blow him to death with a nuclear bomb."
"It's too late, let's not consider the reaction from Gonghai and Milician. This thing can't be used as soon as it's said to be used. It has to go through a process." No one was willing to answer Li Peiyun's sentimental words. The Thunder King over there sighed: "By then , Dorgon has long disappeared."
Moreover, there is the sea. Dorgon is at the peak of his Taoism. Can a nuclear bomb really kill Dorgon in the sea
Can you hit it
No one can guarantee that, especially after understanding the power of the peak of the Yida, there is no need to consider Nuping Dorgon's suggestion.
"The Emperor will not die," Hu Yan said at this time. He suppressed the surging emotions with strong perseverance, and his eyes returned to a wise and calm state: "Dorgon has not mastered the Sword of Qi, he cannot kill the Emperor."
The Kusanagi Sword's toxin is powerful and poses a fatal threat to the master, but at most it can only return to its original form (remnant).
Otherwise, Poison Tail would have killed all eight masters in ancient times.
"But he can steal authority," Dan Chenzi glanced at Li Xianyu, and after a slight hesitation, he chose to continue: "As long as he steals authority and replaces it, the original master will be completely dead."
What is immortal is the legacy and authority, not a certain will.
For Li Xianyu, even if the power of the Phoenix still exists, if that will dies, what is the difference between death and death.
Hu Yan shook his head, his eyes blazing: "Dorgon will not give away the emperor's power to others, it is absolutely impossible."
"The reason is simple. With his current state, and Kusanagi Ken, Baker Richardson's promotion can be said to be a sure win."
"How could he give away the emperor's legacy and only add to the misfortune?"
"Instead, I will act as a backup and stay."
At this point, Hu Yan sighed: "But, maybe we will never be able to see her again."
After the master has separated his remains, it will take endless years to fully recover and return to the peak of the extreme realm.
Even if the emperor is born again one day, it will be a time of great changes.
Times have changed.
"How about Sanwu?" Qin Ze asked.
"... She," King Thunderbolt took a deep breath, his voice getting deeper and deeper: "She was sacrificed."
Grandma subconsciously looked at her great-grandson and saw a sculpture instead of a real person.
Lost soul.
Her heart clenched and she felt sorry for him.
"Amitabha." Jise chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
The Taoist monks around him lowered their heads at the same time, chanting "Amitabha" and "Immeasurable God".
Dan Chenzi wanted to comfort Li Xianyu, but after remembering Li Peiyun's lessons learned, he stopped talking again and remained silent.
True grief is inconsolable.
"What should we do now? What can we do to fight Dorgon?" Li Peiyun muttered.
Grandma glanced at the heir of the evil way and nodded slightly. He asked what she wanted to ask. Grandma expressed that she was very satisfied. In this way, all she had to do was listen.
She always asks "what to do" and "why", which damages her image as an unparalleled fighting spirit.
No one could answer Li Peiyun. The war situation was so unfavorable and it seemed that it was the end of the road. How could he still come up with a way to break the situation
If it were a national war, at this moment, the rulers should consider surrendering and seeking peace.
"There is another way!"
Li Xianyu, who was sitting dumbly, suddenly spoke. Through the glass, his eyes revealed indescribable complexity.
A person's eyes can be so complicated, allowing everyone to see sadness, anger, desolation, pain... and many other expressions in an instant.
And his face was as numb as a doll.
In the blank gazes of everyone, Li Xianyu did not explain. White light spurted out from his palm, and his energy condensed into a twenty-centimeter dagger, which he stabbed at his temple.
Click!
At the critical moment, the cabin glass shattered, and two slender arms stretched out at the same time. Two soft white hands also grasped Li Xianyu's wrist and forearm at the same time.
It's Cuihua and grandma.
The cat's reaction speed allowed her to act as fast as her grandma. But there is a huge difference in their strength. If grandma chooses to watch and agrees to restart, Li Xianyu can still pierce her head with this sword.
Li Xianyu turned his head inch by inch and looked at them blankly: "Why?"
Cuihua and Grandma looked at each other and said at the same time: "Conditional reflex."
It's really a conditioned reflex.
No reason can stop you from trying to stop the person you care about most from committing suicide.
Several core figures at the scene understood clearly, while the elders of the Jingse and Taoist and Buddhist sects looked at each other in confusion.
If I read correctly, Li Xianyu was about to commit suicide just now
He couldn't bear the blow and his heart collapsed.
Although this child has gone through many twists and turns and suffered many hardships since he entered the world of blood descendants, after all, he only lasted eight months, and his character cultivation was still not enough.
It can endure a certain amount of wind and waves, but it will be difficult to hold up when faced with real strong winds and huge waves.
"You can't look back." The handsome man with squinted eyes looked at Li Xianyu seriously.
"I just remembered something," before Li Xianyu asked, he continued talking to himself: "Before entering the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, the emperor gave me a letter. I stayed outside to coordinate the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, not only because of my lack of strength. , also to keep this letter, find an opportunity to give it to you... I would rather not have this opportunity."
letter
Li Xianyu was stunned.
"She said that if she unfortunately dies in the Palace of the Gods but we win, let me give the letter to you. If Po Jun and others win, there is no need to give it to you again."
"After I learned that you had safely left the Pantheon Palace, I forgot about it. Who knows..."
As he spoke nonsense, he took out his wallet, took out a letter, and handed it to Li Xianyu.
Li Xianyu didn't open it immediately. He rubbed the envelope with his fingertips and frowned.
This letter can be regarded as a suicide note prepared by Bing Zhazi in advance. On the battlefield, leaving a suicide note should be a normal operation.
However, Bing Zhazi is the one who least needs to leave a suicide note among all people. Who can kill her
She is the strongest and possesses the characteristics of immortality, but the result is that she left a suicide note in advance, which is unreasonable.
Could it be that Bing Zhazi knew that he would perish... Li Xianyu's pupils shrank, and he had incredible speculations.
"You should watch it." Grandma urged.
Everyone stared at him, wanting to know the contents of the letter, which included nonsense.
He always carried this letter with him and never opened it. In this regard, he himself was extremely curious and wanted to know what the emperor left to Li Xianyu, maybe it was a backhand.
It might be the key to a comeback, the last hope.
Not just him, but what others thought too.
The light letter seemed to become heavy at this moment, so heavy that Li Xianyu hesitated to open it.
If this is the case, the content in this letter may be the truth.
This is Bingzhaozi's last confession.
From now on, there will be eternity between them.
(End of chapter)