"Han Er..."
Maybe it was God's blessing, Ye Qing opened his eyes weakly and called Ye Han's name.
"Father, I'm here! Don't talk, you'll be fine, no... I don't have a mother anymore, I can't lose you anymore."
Ye Han's heart "thumped and thumped" wildly, he clasped his father's hands tightly, but his eyes didn't dare to leave his father for a moment.
"Han'er... Don't cry, there will be no parents by your side in the future, you have to be strong, in this life... I owe your mother too much, you forgive... Dad..."
You forgive dad...
This was the last word Ye Qing said to Ye Han. Ye Han's tears had blurred his vision, and he even felt that the sky was falling down at that moment.
The brief gathering, the hurried parting, as if all this fell to the ground like dust, and the slumping autumn wind was blowing in the blink of an eye, but it couldn't calm the pit in Ye Han's heart.
This pit is a debt to his father, Ye Han has a kind of pain that is filled with arrows, and the internal organs are about to split.
"Daddy, when I grow up, I will protect you."
"Hahahaha... villain, daddy doesn't need your protection, daddy as long as you are healthy and happy."
This is a conversation that Ye Han had when he went out to play with his father when he was five years old. At that time, Ye Han saw an old man being bullied by a bully, so he had the above conversation. Now, those scenes shuttle back and forth in Ye Han’s mind, colliding. His heart was scarred.
However, Ye Han never had the opportunity to fulfill his promise. He witnessed his father fall in a pool of blood, but he was done, and he had nowhere to return.
With tears in his eyes, Ye Han held his hands tightly, trembling slightly, and his chest began to rise and fall violently. The green veins of his neck were exposed, and his face was flushed. From the neck to the roots of his hair, he looked like a fierce head. The beast's upright nose was wrinkled into a ball, the wings of the nose were closed and the lips were tight, anger rose from the ribs, and the eyes fiercely glared at the second demon king motionless.
"Gu Yun, take them away... Ah..."
With a loud roar.
Suddenly, Ye Han slammed his heels into the air, and the sharp sword in his hand rushed out frantically.
Ye Han's sudden reaction made everyone unexpected, but only the second demon king was still calm as before, especially after he had practiced the bloodthirsty method, he was even more defiant.
"Ye Han, don't, stop now..." An Ruoqing looked at Ye Han in surprise, she couldn't watch Ye Han find her way to death.
However, impulse always brings some punishment, and Ye Han does not care about blocking, or it may be that people can't stop it at all.
In this way, Ye Han swung his sword quickly, but unexpectedly was easily pierced into the chest by the sharp sword in the hands of the second demon. The anger in his eyes had not burned out yet, but he fell in a pool of blood.
"Black Dragon Spirit..."
At the moment when Ye Han fell to the ground, An Ruoqing's outstretched hands were not able to stop her, and she was stunned like five thunders. Her whole body was numb, her eyes widened in surprise, her eye sockets expanded several times, and she was full of anger. Leaping up, taking advantage of the second demon king's inadvertent palm hit his chest, the Second Demon King was forced to step back several steps.
Nan Fengzi Shu Zishu saw that An Ruoqing's mood fluctuated too much at this time, which was not good for An Ruoqing, so he repeatedly intercepted the attack of the Second Demon King, and An Ruoqing ran towards Ye Han in a pool of blood.
Ye Han's hands were full of blood, and he slowly lifted up to caress An Ruoqing's messy hair on the temples, and his pale lips opened slightly, making a faint sound.
"An'er, don't cry, I'm fine..."
Ye Han trembling lips, he said laboriously.
Is it possible not to cry
Ye Han, who had almost become a husband and wife, is now dying, and it is only strange that An Ruoqing is not sad.
"Fool, you said it's okay after you've been like this, don't talk, eat this first, I won't let you have any trouble."
An Ruoqing wiped away the tears from her cheeks, hurriedly took out a pill from her waist and stuffed it into Ye Han's mouth.
Today's World War I is unpredictable, so An Ruoqing can only turn grief into strength for the people of Li people not to suffer from suffering.
"An'er, be careful..."
An Ruoqing glanced back at Ye Han, who was leaning on the edge of the stone. Her mouth was tight, her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness, and she stopped for a moment and turned to the fighting crowd.
"Black Dragon Spirit, you are bloodthirsty, you really cannot be blamed."
An Ruoqing's eyes flushed, her eye sockets twitched, and she felt an urge to tear the Second Demon King to pieces immediately.
However, this process of tearing to pieces has to be done step by step.
"Ahahahaha... It's not that easy to kill me!"
The second demon king showed a kind of arrogance, arrogantly turning his right hand back, with a domineering look.
"Then just wait and see!"
An Ruoqing's tone became harder and harder. From the moment he killed Ye Qing and injured Ye Han, An Ruoqing vowed to put him to death.
"Woohoooo..."
Tianzhu Peak was raging in vain, and the dark clouds came to the top. I saw the sand on the ground rising with the wind. In an instant, the sky and the earth became one. This sudden wind and sand made An Ruoqing and the others unable to move, but only the second demon king. But still smirking in the wind.
"Black Dragon Spirit, it's... you...!"
An Ruoqing said these words tightly, and found that a lot of flying sand had been sucked in.
Nanfengzishu was also tortured by the flying sand, and the two wide cuffs were flapping in front of his eyes, but fortunately he had already figured out a countermeasure.
He closed his eyes tightly, leaped up, and stepped forward to stop An Ruoqing's Yang Liu slender waist from rotating his body, and then he soared into the air.
"Huh..."
A blue light struck the sky and covered the earth, and the gravel mixed with dust sank.
Tianzhu Peak was restored to its original appearance, and the decent sect headed by Taoist Yuan Shan took advantage of the situation to fight again.
"Down with demons and exterminate demons, for a peaceful and prosperous world! Crush!"
At the order of Dao Yuan Shan, everyone swarmed, and a piece of sword light and sword shadow came randomly.
The Second Demon King was always so different from Nan Feng Zi Shu. In order to be able to defeat Nan Feng Zi Shu, he remembered the demon shadow summoned a few days ago.
"Nanfengzishu, your death date has come. I have used my life's demon power to summon the demon shadow, you can enjoy it slowly!"
As soon as the second Demon King's voice fell, a flying body steadily landed on his sedan chair.
That puff of black smoke resembled a black shadow, coming from the sky over the sky, and the kung fu in an instant flew above An Ruoqing and their heads.
Nanfengzishu couldn't dodge as much as a huge monster shadow came straight to him, Nanfengzishu slashed with a sword, but did not respond at all.
On the contrary, Nanfeng Zishu felt that his demon power was gradually being sucked away by the demon shadow.
Nanfengzishu's eyes dizzy, he felt dizzy for an instant. Seeing that the huge monster shadow was replaced by a fierce behemoth, about to swallow it, but Nanfengzishu did not respond at all, An Ruoqing stood in the way. In front of Nanfengzishu.
"Nanfengzishu, quickly find a way, this is the demon shadow of your demon race, you should be able to deal with it!"
At this time, An Ruoqing has a kind of calm aura that does not let her beard and eyebrows.
Nan Fengzi's brow furrowed, he thought about it for a moment, and a purple spirit flashed in his palms in his hands, following him as the distance gradually increased.
"What is this, I can only try it, I don't know it won't work for Demon Shadow Tube."
"Well, it doesn't matter if you try."
An Ruoqing flashed to make room for Nanfengzishu.
Unexpectedly, another group of demon shadow passed by.
An Ruoqing had a meal at her feet, and she stood there stupidly, Jun Moxi accidentally saw An Ruoqing rushed by the demon shadow, but miraculously found that she was unharmed.
At this moment, Dao Yuan Shan, while casting spells to cast down demons, turned around and shouted at An Ruoqing again and again, "Miss An, you are a rootless person, so the demon shadow can't help you. Catch the thief first."
Hearing what Dao Yuan Shan said, An Ruo threw the piranha in his hand and dragged the demon shadow in front of Nan Fengzi's writing, and he rushed to the second demon king.
"Thousands of laws are one, let me be the other, abruptly upright, chase evil spirits away from evil."
An Ruoqing bounced the supreme witchcraft into the air with her hand, and immediately a huge spell was placed on the head of the second demon king.
An Ruoqing logically trapped the Second Demon King in the formation she had set up, unable to move, and there was a bead hanging in it.
"Ah... Ah..."
The Second Demon King panicked against An Ruoqing's formation. He looked up and saw the crystal beads hanging above his head.
"No wonder the **** heard a loud noise. It turns out that you killed the giant monsters in the Fumo Cave. But this little bead may not keep me up for long. Unsurprisingly, you won't be able to hold on for long. Hahahaha..."
"Xiu's arrogant, you can try if you don't believe me."
The Second Demon King didn't know yet, An Ruoqing had successfully merged the crystal beads with the spiritual power and magic power in his body, and he raised his head arrogantly.
However, after a while, the Second Demon King realized that things were not as simple as I thought he thought. The demon shadow disappeared a little bit, first one... two... three...
Seeing that the demon shadow he had tried so hard to summon was destroyed by An Ruoqing, the anger in his heart rushed into his heart.
"An Ruoqing be careful..."
Nanfengzishu's words hadn't finished yet, with a loud "boom", An Ruoqing was shot out and fell severely on the uneven stone floor. Blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth.
Ye Han watched as An Ruoqing was bombarded, but he was helpless. He had mixed feelings but couldn't move. The crystal tears surged upwards with a stream of heat.
An Ruoqing gritted her teeth and stood up. She wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth with her right hand, picked up the Yixuan sword on the ground, and walked towards the Second Demon King step by step.
An Ruoqing wants to use her attitude of swearing to the death to suppress the momentum of the Second Demon King. She is silently declaring that she will provoke the tyrannical Second Demon King, which is to use her perseverance to win a little spiritually. One chip.
After breaking free, the Second Demon King changed little by little. Two horns more than one meter long grew on the top of his original bare head. A pair of fierce eyes was opening a blood basin, and his body secreted transparent mucus. , The people who watched gagged.