In this world, no matter what kind of creature it is, as long as he has a consciousness, he has a certain amount of wisdom, especially for a ruler like the First Emperor. Although he has undergone thousands of years of forging, he has the kind of kingly character in his heart. It's like a text deeply engraved in the bottom of my heart, which can never be erased!
"puff···············"
When the chain-like fire snake penetrated Zhao Hao’s chest, Zhao Hao’s face revealed a trace of satisfaction and serenity. Perhaps he was proud of his own way of death, or he was glad that he didn’t. Too much torture, because he knows his master too much.
In the heart of Emperor Shi, there has never been so-called benevolence, and there is no such thing as forgetting the past. Even if it is a promise to him, it cannot be a reason for Qiuhou to clear his accounts. Therefore, Zhao Hao chose to assassinate. the result of!
"Wow..."
With the burning of the snake-like iron chain, Zhao Hao’s body was scattered like scattered stone dust under the burning of the fire. This old ghost who has experienced thousands of years, this monster who wants to live forever. , It became a pile of white powder, and it turned into a pile of ashes under the demon fire of the First Emperor!
"Ding Dong..."
As Zhao Hao's body turned into a pile of ashes, the longevity axis he hid on his body was like a woman who wanted to escape the entanglement, and at the moment of landing, it began to roll along the uneven ground.
"Palla, hurry, grab the scroll of longevity!"
Mind-reading is like an anxious mother, shouting to the Balrog in a daze, with the demise of Rael, this Balrog who is still immersed in Zhao Hao’s fear after Emperor Shi’s resurrection instantly burns away. After the cry of mind reading, he stared at the scroll on the ground as if he had just awakened from a dream!
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Even the prophet on the side could not help but urge the Balrog, because at this moment, the ability of the Balrog to control fire has completely disappeared. He has become an ordinary person, an ordinary mercenary with only military skills. So looking at the dark metal scroll, he hesitated, hesitating whether he should go, hesitating whether his life would be lost the moment he held the scroll.
"Hey...waste, it's all waste..."
After reading the mind, he closed his eyes helplessly and shook his head in despair, because he knew that facing a demon god like Emperor Shi Huang and Jiang Minghao, let alone an ordinary person, even if he had supernatural powers, he would never Maybe he gave up his life because of this world, otherwise, why should he be a mercenary for money
"Damn!" Right here, a strange scream came out from behind a push of the stone, and I saw a young man, with his agile skill, rushed towards the continuously rolling scroll, such a dash. , Almost into a perfect straight line, without any unnecessary movements, and without any fancy evasion, his speed is very fast, as fast as a wild wolf.
This person is precisely Zhou Miao who has been complaining about his surreptitious life. His goal is the scroll of longevity. Now, it is impossible for him to let a woman like Deep Blue rush out, let alone the injured Ye Hu.
And the moment Zhou Miao successfully held the scroll, a triumphant smile appeared on his face. In this smile, there was pride, pride, and everyone's hope.
"Okay, good, dead parallel, you are my brother of Yehu, and the pride of my Dragon Kingdom!"
The moment Ye Hu saw Zhou Miao gripping the scroll of longevity, he seemed to see the hope of this world, as if he saw a stalwart soldier, and saw the dawn that was about to rise in this dark world.
"thunderbolt················"
At this moment, there was a sound of thunder and lightning, and the smile on Zhou Miao's face instantly solidified. After the interlocking sound of thunder and lightning, everyone's eyes that originally flashed hope also dimmed for an instant. They clearly saw a pan Lightning with green light penetrated Zhou Miao's chest directly from behind him!
Zhou Miao felt the slowing beating frequency of his heart in his body. He couldn't help but lower his head slightly, looking at the scorched holes in his chest that were pierced by thunder and lightning, his eyes were full of incredible, but no matter how hard he tried, his body His power seemed to slip away from this hole, even the power he wanted to throw out the scroll in his hand was gone.
As Zhou Miao’s eyes dimmed, his body began to roll backwards unconsciously. The light in his eyes, along with the dumping of his body, was eventually swallowed by the darkness of this world, but there was something hanging from the corner of his mouth. That smile, but stayed forever!
He finally became a soldier bravely, and finally stood up bravely, and finally no longer has to make women big heads, he is proud, he is happy, where he died!
"Parallel!"
Ye Hu looked at the moment Zhou Miao fell to the ground. He cried hoarsely. He cried out in a choked voice while crying:
"Zhou Miao, you are the eternal brother of my Yehu, you are the eternal soldier of my Long Country, I am proud of having a brother like you, and I am proud of having a soldier like you!"
While talking, Ye Hu exhausted all his strength, tremblingly raised his right hand, and offered a solemn military salute to Zhou Miao, who had not formally joined the army of the Long Kingdom. Although he wanted to rush out, Save Zhou Miao's body, even if he died because of it, even if he was penetrated by thunder and lightning like Zhou Miao, he would die well.
But the scars on Ye Hu's whole body and the blood that had soaked all over his body made it so difficult for him to do even the most basic actions like salute, let alone stand up, so he could only use his eyes to show off his brother. The last ride.
"Did you see, Balrog, you just said a coward, a trash, look, this is a soldier, this is a real man!"
The prophet on the side looked at Zhou Miao's corpse, and couldn't help but irritate the Balrog without giving up:
"If you still have a bit of military blood, and you still have a trace of man's dignity, just pick up the scroll of longevity for me, and then leave here, the farther you go, the better!"
The Prophet said these words, he almost exhausted his whole body. After these words, he gasped desperately, but he felt a touch of relief and felt that his intentions were not in vain, because the flame demon really Shaking his body, bent down, picked up the scroll of longevity like a reminder!
"call··············"
Just when everyone exhaled fiercely, and even saw the flame demon use dexterous military evasive movements to avoid the first emperor’s pursuit and then escape, a scene that made everyone desperate to almost vomit blood. Let everyone's heart completely die again!
I saw the flame demon holding the scroll of longevity, suddenly fell to his knees with a'poof', raised the scroll of longevity with both hands high, and shouted in the direction of the first emperor:
"Your Majesty, the minister won the scroll of longevity for you, and wish your Majesty a longevity!"
As soon as the Balrog's voice came from the heart, the Prophet was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out directly, because the Balrog's rebellion meant the end of this world and the complete failure of this battle. !
"Haha!" He read his mind and watched his old friend fainted because of anger. He knew that with the Prophet's current physical condition, it was impossible for him to wake up again, so he muttered to himself in a mocking voice:
"Old man, I have said that people are the most difficult animals to grasp, predict and control. Even if I can read the mind, what I see is only the surface. Now you know?"
When he finished reading and saying this, his eyes were a little relieved. He turned his head slightly and hugged Ouyang Jin to the side. He shivered like a child's deep blue and said:
"Dark Blue, good boy, maybe you are blaming and resenting me for finding your Sabre Special Team, but I want to tell you that you are a soldier and a soldier who is responsible for the safety of the country, the nation, and the world, so please take your heart’s share Throw away the child's cowardice and completely ruin this place. I know, you have this ability!"
The mind-reading eyes were sincere and firm. His meaning was very clear. He hoped that Deep Blue would detonate all the bombs he brought, and then razed this place to the ground. Even so, he was not sure that he could completely destroy the First Emperor, but in any case, he would Hope Deep Blue give it a try!
However, Deep Blue's twinkling eyes made Mind Reading completely desperate. He could feel the fear of Deep Blue, but when Deep Blue's words came out, what he felt during Mind Reading was not only fear, but also the cold embrace of the god of death!
Hearing Deep Blue shook his head helplessly: "It's useless, the button bomb in my bag can't ruin this place at all. It's useless, useless... ····"
Deep Blue kept repeating the three words'useless', as if he was giving a death note for everyone and the world!
"puff!"
Right here, just hearing the sound of piercing flesh and blood, Jiang Minghao did not know when he stood behind the Balrog, but from behind his heart, a saber penetrated his heart directly from his back. , The tip of the knife pierced directly from the front chest!
"Pattern···········Pattern·············"
With the drops of blood dripping, the Balrog looked desperately at the drops of blood flowing out of his chest on the ground, and made two weak chucks in his throat, and then fell down suddenly!
"Stab..."
It was the sound produced by the metal blade when it was pulled out of the flesh and rubbed against the flesh. This sound, like the mocking of death, made people scared. Especially the First Emperor, he doubted Jiang Minghao's loyalty in his heart. After all, the Flame Demon was the one who surrendered to him and offered the scroll, but Jiang Minghao still killed him and took the scroll!
I saw Jiang Minghao holding the longevity scroll in the hands of the Balrog, and then murmured four words in his mouth:
"Idiot, trash!"
In Jiang Minghao's eyes, there was not a trace of kindness or a trace of human affection, as if it were a hard and cold ice block, which made people shudder all over his body, and his hair was terrified! And this look finally relieved the puzzled First Emperor. As a king, he was too familiar with such power grabs and cannibalism. Turning to this scene, he felt that he was completely in control of Jiang Minghao.