Among the few people in the soul return shirt, one of them is carrying the thunder light tomahawk, and it is the old tyrant sword of the blood-drinking world, a member of Qianqiu Gongye Studio, who went to the Seven Star Lantern with Xiaofeng Canyue, but it is rumored that this person Not to be reused, even the head of a hundred-member regiment could not be mixed up.
Tyrant Sword held the axe and sneered, "I just can't swallow this breath, so what? It's because you, a vicious woman, your thousands of years of accomplishments fell apart overnight, and the flourishing days of the past have turned into a cloud of smoke. You ruined ours. Dreams caused the world to die tragically, the little butterfly went far away, and Nangong happily went to Xueyue. With this, it’s not enough to kill you a hundred times."
Hong Lingwu bit her red lips tightly, and said: "You are ashamed to say such shameless words? Blood drinking is worthy of the sin, and death is justified! If you want to avenge him, just come and stop talking nonsense!"
"Huh, don't you think I dare? I will send you to meet your boyfriend Wang Junjie..." Ba Jian raised his axe, his whole body glowed red, and he was about to activate his skills.
Hong Lingwu was hit hard. When she heard Wang Junjie’s name, she seemed to go crazy and shouted hoarsely: "You shut up! You... You don’t deserve to mention his name! You guys! Scum, you scum!"
Tyrant Sword froze for a moment, but snorted again, and smiled at the players of the soul-returning shirt next to him: "Look, this woman has a lot of nerves. Isn't she still reminiscing about the ecstasy at that time?"
A touch of murderous aura appeared on Hong Lingwu’s face, but there was also a hint of helplessness. Today’s Moon God Temple has long since disappeared. Few people can be summoned. If you want to teach the trash of these souls, you must get Hong Lingwu took the shot herself, and although Hong Lingwu was also number one, she obviously lacked the strength to defeat one hundred.
Next to Ba Jian, there is a cloth armor professional player whose id is called "Black Wind" and his profession is Feng Shui Warlock, the same profession as Han Xin.
Xuan Sefeng frowned and said, "Ba Jian, save time, is it so cool to expose someone else's scars?"
Ba Jian snorted, "You still have sympathy for this kind of woman? Don't forget, your beautiful lord's wife, Shen Luoyan, was instructed by her to go to the bed of the world, the seven-star lamp has so far been above her head. There is also a green hat on it. You who are subordinates, don't have any consciousness at all?"
"enough!"
Hong Lingwu yelled angrily and said, "I have no grudges between Qixing Lantern and I. If you want to drink blood for the world, just do not hesitate to come, jj is dead, I don't care so much!"
Tyrant Jian grinned: "Well, this is what you said, in reality, you can't supersede you, once in the game, it can be regarded as a return to the blood drink boss!"
As he said, Tyrant Sword swung his battle axe and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't be idle, let's go! Get rid of Hong Weiwu, this woman is snake-hearted, kill her, and remove a threat for the soul return shirt!"
Another soldier in the soul returned to his shirt charged up. This was a soldier of s1, and he did not ascend.
Hong Lingwu screamed, and the whole person entered the state of cyclone transformation. Orange flames flew up and down around her, rushing away, and a face, Frozen Slash + Sweeping Qianjun sent the S1 fighter back to the city.
Although Hong Lingwu's strength was far inferior to Xueyue's ice swordsman Ling Xue, it was more than enough to deal with this kind of young girl.
Tyrant Jian frowned, and there were not a few people on his side, so he personally went on, roaring like a gorilla in estrus, swinging his battle axe and slashing towards Hong Lingwu's head.
Hong Lingwu looked in her eyes, avoided slightly, swept across her sword, and the cyclone swelled. Blood flowed across Ba Jian's waist and eyes, and even the waist armor was shattered by Hong Lingwu.
Obviously, Ba Jian singled out is not Hong Lingwu's opponent at all, anyway, when the soul returned to the battle robe masters gathered, Hong Lingwu was also one of the core masters, and even selected the five-man team to participate in wsl, the strength is beyond doubt.
But at this moment, Tyrant Jian yelled: "Xuan Se Feng, you are still waiting for a hairy! Go on, kill her with the Prison Dragon Formation! As long as Hong Lingwu comes back, she must be the number one player in the Soul Return shirt. enemy!"
The black wind in the back gritted his teeth and finally started his hand. The staff was raised lightly, and a cyan light arm suddenly broke out of the ground, and tightly grasped the red Aya Mai's boots!
Immediately afterwards, dragons screamed, and the six-pointed star formation appeared at Hong Lingwu's feet, and a cyan dragon rushed out, instantly knocking Hong Lingwu's blood in half, and the second cyan dragon came again in an instant. , Hong Lingwu hung up with a muffled snort, and because of her red name, she burst out with a sword in her hand.
What's more terrible is that I can't return to the city to resurrect after death, but I am imprisoned in the same place. This skill is like my blood enchantment!
I couldn't help but sigh secretly: Prisoner Dragon Formation, what a Prisoner Dragon Formation!
Even if the Red Aya Mai is a dragon, it can’t escape, and I don’t know how many times it will be killed. There is no doubt that if the level is reduced to zero and the equipment is exposed, the Red Aya Mai will sink even more. In fact, after Wang Junjie’s death, Hong Ling Mai has no fighting spirit now.
At this time, I had to take action, and strode out of the woodland in a stride.
"you… "
Hong Lingwu stared at me in a daze, and Ba Jian gritted his teeth at me, and the black wind looked suspicious.
I raised my hand with one hand, and the domain shield appeared on Hong Lingwu, enough to withstand three or five attacks by the prisoner dragon formation.
"You... what do you want?" Xuan Sefeng asked nervously.
I said lightly: "Withdraw this formation, immediately!"
Xuan Sefeng's face was cold, and said, "What if I don't?"
"Then die!"
Xun Lei Feng Lie started instantly. When Xuan Se Feng woke up, he found that a sharp sword fluttering with fire had been inserted into his chest. The sword light exploded. Feng Shui Warlock's more than one million blood was already breaking the shield. The drop turned into a cloud, and the blood bar reached the bottom all at once.
"brush!"
The white light flew away, and the black wind burst out a potion and returned to the city.
Hong Lingwu was released from the imprisonment, but stood there stupidly, looking lifeless.
Ba Jian was furious, and cursed: "Cnm's frivolous scholar? What do you mean? Hong Lingwu is Xueyue's enemy, would you save her?"
I said indifferently: "It wasn't because of the enemy or me that I saved her, but because I really couldn't see the Soul Guiding Robe and fell into trouble. If the Seven-Star Lantern is here, I guess he will kill you without hesitation."
"You fart!" Ba Jian looked annoyed: "The Seven Star Lantern is not you, he will definitely not do anything to himself."
"Then I will kill him together!"
"you!"
The blue veins on Ba Jian's face were furious, and he was obviously already furious.
Hong Lingwu whispered: "Scholar, it's not necessary, let him kill me. I just came back and have a look, jj is gone, I don't have any nostalgia for this game..."
Ba Jian sneered: "Possessing, Wang Junjie is a rubbish, and you are also a defeated flower..."
Before I finished speaking, I had already pierced Ba Jian’s neck with a furious sword, and the cyclone swept across Qianjun and twisted it open, and immediately moved Ba Jian’s head away from the neck. Of course, I couldn’t survive. A thunder light tomahawk, returned to the city and resurrected.
I picked up the tomahawk and threw it into the package. I didn't say much, turned around and left to continue leveling.
But she didn't want Hong Lingmai behind her to say: "You... stay with me for a while, okay?"
I hesitated for a moment, and turned around, but Hong Lingwu didn't look at me too much, she just looked at the Daqingshan on the opposite side, tears streaming down.
"Papa..."
With a soft sound, two lines of tears slid down Hong Weiwu’s cheeks and splashed on the grass. She was very sad, and said in a crying voice: "When I met him here at the beginning, he promised me that he would fight. Give me this Aurora Sword, but he can't beat the monster again, watching him die in the mouth of the ice lizard again and again, I... I'm so happy..."
I am silent.
Hong Lingwu continued: "Perhaps, in your eyes, he is arrogant and heinous, but... But in my eyes, he is just unwilling to give up. I love him, I love him, and he will never change..."
Finally, Hong Lingwu cried so badly, she turned around and leaned on my shoulders, crying loudly: "Why... why... why do they have to kill jj, they can rape me in turn, but why must they kill... "
I am speechless.
Hong Lingwu cried extremely sad, and said in a crying voice: "Dad never understood me. He must be angry with me. After my accident, he has never seen his dad laugh. I know that I must disappoint him. , But... But I love jj, no one can change this, I will love him, even if he is gone, I will always love him..."
I patted her on the back lightly and said, "Then continue to love..."
Hong Lingwu was sobbing, crying and crying. No one had thought that the powerful Moon God Temple lord would be vulnerable to this. Wang Junjie's death hit her too hard, as if she had taken everything from her overnight.
After a long time, Hong Lingwu asked in a low voice: "Scholar, what do you think I should do? What should I do..."
"Find someone who is worthy to love again!" I said bluntly.
Hong Lingwu was finally willing to raise her head, took a deep look at me, and smiled bitterly: "Is it possible? This kind of love is only once in a lifetime..."
I said, "until you meet another person, don't lock yourself in a small dark room."
Hong Lingwu nodded suspiciously.
I took the opportunity to leave her, it was not good to hold it like this, if the troublesome person took a screenshot and showed it to Ling Tian, then it might be another chaos in the world.
Hong Lingwu seemed to see my embarrassment, so she smiled and said: "Scholar, I ask you a question, you need to answer it truthfully, can you?"
I nodded.
Hong Lingwu took a deep breath and asked, "I slept with 7 men, do you think I am dirty? Is this me worthy of love?"
My heart beat suddenly, and the point came, and I needed a good answer.
After adjusting, I said lightly: "No, people who are attached to love are always the purest. The dirty ones are just the kind of people who drink blood in the world. You don't have to feel inferior or blame yourself at all. If there is another person who loves you wholeheartedly. Man, then you should love him without hesitation, seal this unhappy memory in your heart, let it rot by itself, and never be mentioned."
"Ok… "
Hong Lingwu nodded slightly, and her tears eased. Obviously, my answer was quite accurate.
I sighed and said: "A person can live a lifetime, not only love, you also need friendship and family affection, talk to your father more, don't be like me, not even this opportunity. Be sincere to friends, you used to It’s really not very good. For example, Shen Luoyan, such use really makes me disdain..."
Hong Lingwu was stunned, and smiled faintly: "Sorry, Shen Luoyan is not my friend, I... have no friends."
I smiled: "If you live a more real life, you will naturally have friends, treat others with sincerity, and others treat me with sincerity."
"Ok… "
Hong Lingwu glanced at Daqingshan again and said, "Then what should I do now?"
"Go offline, go and apologize to your father, tell her about your waywardness before, and at the same time tell you that you really love Wang Junjie, and pray for his forgiveness. You can do whatever you want afterwards."
Hong Lingwu nodded, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and said: "Jj said before his death that he wants to achieve something in the game. I... I want to continue to fulfill his unfinished dream."
After that, Hong Lingwu took a deep look at me and said: "Jj is gone, there is no hatred between us, scholar, be my first friend in the game, right?"
I smiled, noncommittal.
"Why, don't you want it?"
"How can you be unwilling if you save you? As long as you don't endanger Xueyue's interests in the future, of course we will be friends."
Hong Lingwu smiled faintly: "Well, that's okay! After crying for more than a week, it's time to cheer up. Next, I want to revitalize the Moon Temple. Funding is not a problem, but the network is very embarrassing, but with Xueyue As an ally, I believe that reviving the Moon Temple will not be a problem. If the Moon Temple rises again, Jj will definitely be happy in Quanxia, right?"
"Of course, of course!"
I nodded again and again, but I said in my heart: "It's strange to be happy! How narrow-tempered Wang Junjie is, if it weren't for his character, he wouldn't be a killer. If Wang Junjie knew that Hong Lingwu was cooperating with Xueyue, he wouldn't be angry. Blame it!"
However, Hong Lingwu is indeed an admirable woman. The Moon Temple has fallen several times, but she has been able to make this shaky virtual dynasty rise again. This alone is no longer comparable to many influential figures.
Hong Lingwu stared into the distance and murmured: "Jj, look at it! I will revive the Moon Temple and build the Moon Temple into Xu Bing's vanilla and ice guild! At the same time, I will also give Qian Qiu Gong The old department, one by one, rushed to exterminate them!"
I was stunned when I heard that, I thought Hong Lingwu had taken refuge in my Buddha, but I still concealed murderous intentions in my heart!
"That... Nangong Lexi is from Xueyue now..." I reminded.
Hong Lingwu smiled: "I know, Nangong Lexi is a good girl, I understand."
"Ah That's good."
…
Soon after, Hong Lingwu added my friend and went offline.
And I, continuing to cruise in the Valley of Broken Blades, killing ice lizards one by one, collecting skill books by the way.