Di Shifang smiled gently, but when he looked at He Yan and He Yao, his coolness remained the same: "I will only help you this time."
"Thank you, Mr. Emperor!"
"Thank you, Mr. Emperor!"
He Yan and He Yao immediately thanked him. They naturally feared and respected this mysterious and powerful silver-haired young man.
"As long as Song Ci thinks that he has no way to survive or retreat, under such circumstances, he will definitely save Song Qiujing's life at all costs and find ways to kill the stainless steel earth dragon. But he can't win, and the only way he can win is The way to get a chance is to self-destruct! You must prepare in advance so as not to be affected by his self-destruction!"
He Yao and He Yan nodded, looking at Lu Jiuque with unabashed appreciation.
Sure enough, this girl's most powerful "weapon" is not her strength, but her mind!
I don’t know how I could be tortured to death by being her enemy...
He Yan ended his recollection with a smile, dragging his body that looked extremely miserable but was actually only slightly injured, he retreated to He Yao's side without saying a word. The two looked at each other, and immediately rushed to Song Qiujing's side, pulling him away. The square ancient spiritual weapon was handed into Song Qiujing's hand, and He Yao shouted: "Song Qiujing, start it quickly!"
"What..." Song Qiujing stuttered when he spoke, and he looked panicked.
He Yan grabbed Song Qiujing's hand, conjured a small dagger in the air, and pulled a deep gash in her palm. The bright red blood sprayed down and was completely absorbed by the ancient spiritual weapon!
"Ah..." The stinging pain made Song Qiujing frown, and then she felt a little dizzy, because this ancient spiritual weapon was so capable of sucking blood!
When Song Qiujing's consciousness gradually faded, three figures quietly appeared behind her. They were Lu Jiuque, Di Shifang and Yun Zheng who should have left this "battlefield".
He Yao and He Yan were stunned for a moment, then laughed at the same time.
These three people spoke forcefully and said they would never help. What now? Aren't you just "waiting" next to them? He is really hard-spoken and soft-hearted.
As Song Qiujing's vitality continued to drain away, a transparent light curtain slowly enveloped the group of them. It was obviously as light as a feather, but it could separate the world from the world!
What a subtle feeling!
Lu Jiuque was thinking in his mind, and Song Ci who entered the other end continued to release the energy gathered in the inner elixir. In the violent air flow, he was still paying attention to the distance from the corner of his eyes, and found that the two boys He Yao and He Yan were really following the instructions. He said he was protecting his daughter, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Since he couldn't defeat or escape this overlord monster after encountering it, he had to admit that he was unlucky.
But his Song family can't just become extinct like this, he at least wants his daughter to live...
When you are alive, there is hope!
As long as he lives, he can continue the glory of his Song family!
But if Song Ci knew that opening this one-time ancient spiritual weapon would require the sacrifice of "human blood" and "life", would he regret saying that "just in case"
"Come on!" Song Ci roared violently, and the energy that had been gathered for thousands of years was released in an instant -
"Boom—"
An earth-shattering noise broke out!
Lu Jiuque only felt something hit the transparent light curtain in front of him. Something swayed in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything anymore. The scene in front of him turned into a pantomime, a pantomime that destroyed the world.