Wicked Doctor's Wife

Chapter 625: The leader enters the game

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Feng Wuxie lost too much blood, his soul power was restrained, and he had never guarded against Emperor Qianxie.

Therefore, she had no room to fight back and was firmly imprisoned, without a trace of strength, and fell softly in the arms of Emperor Qianxie.

"What are you doing, don't make a fuss and let me go!" Feng Wuxie's mind was empty first, and he reacted for a while before realizing what had happened.

Di Qianxie just wrapped her around her chest with one hand, and squeezed her face with the other: "It's really a woman who doesn't make people worry..."

Feng Wuxie only felt that his voice was a little tight.

She might have guessed something in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.

"... Listen to me, I know you don't want me to take risks, but I'm sure, even if it doesn't work, you can save it... Um..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Emperor Qianxie.

The leader lowered his head very simply, kissed her, and blocked her words by the way...

Li Yun hurriedly turned around and refused the dog food.

After a while, Di Qianxie released her.

Feng Wuxie's lips were slightly swollen, but she didn't care about it at all.

She felt that this kiss was different from those in the past.

Full of inevitable love, tenderness, and... farewell!

"I can't bear to let my woman go to the ruined place of hell to suffer." Di Qianxie said lightly: "So, you should wait for me outside."

Feng Wuxie had no luck at this point.

She clearly knew that this time the man in front of her was no longer just talking!

A huge panic hit her heart.

"Di Qianxie... I won't go, okay..." Her throat was a little dry, and her voice trembled slightly: "You don't want to go, okay... Let's think of another way..."

Feng Wuxie's tone was weaker than ever.

She watched him take away the Jay Feather in her hand, watched him hand over herself to Li Yun's hand!

"Don't..." Feng Wuxie's eyes showed strong anxiety!

"I said that no matter how many people sacrificed, I can bring them back from hell." Di Qianxie stepped back two steps, holding the feather of the crow kill in his hand:

"And this crow, since you care about him so much, I will send a kind heart to help him."

He said it lightly.

But how could Feng Wuxie not know in his heart, holding the crow feather into the gate of death, where the danger is almost equivalent to death!

That's why she has to do it herself, and can't let other people get in danger because of her own decision!

However, Emperor Qianxie's restraint made Feng Wuxie unable to move, and he couldn't even mobilize a trace of his soul power!

In the end, she had no energy to struggle.

Feng Wuxie looked at the man in the red robe, with only hope and request in his eyes.

Expect him not to go, and ask him to stay.

Di Qianxie can naturally understand her meaning.

But he understands better that the gate of death must be solved by him!

From the moment he came to this world of eternal night, from the moment he saw the gate of death, Emperor Qianxie understood this!

This gate of life and death is essentially sacrifice.

After ordinary people's souls are sacrificed, they will be captured by Yongye, so there is a ratio of four for one.

The Emperor Qianxie is different.

His talent is destined to be the king of the dark world, the lord of the Yellow Springs!

If his soul is sacrificed, not only the existing people can be fine.

Even those who have been swallowed into the gate of death,

Can also be resurrected back!

It was precisely because of this that he had told Feng Wuxie earlier that this bureau was set for him.

Emperor Qianxie knew that if these five hundred people were to sacrifice four hundred, then Feng Wuxie would be surrounded by demons for the rest of his life!

After all, these are people she knows.

Therefore, for Feng Wuxie, he—must make a move!

In this round, he had no choice from the beginning.

But...

Di Qianxie looked down at the black crow feather in his hand.

As Feng Wuxie said, this piece of opium feather is the biggest variable that the people behind the scenes did not expect!

The Di Ling Sect Master thought of this, and finally glanced at the woman who was imprisoned by him with tears in her eyes.

"Take good care of your lord." He faintly ordered Li Yun.

Li Yun bowed her head and bowed deeply.

Turning around, Di Qianxie took out a pill from his arms.

Although Feng Wuxie could not move, his eyesight was still there.

She recognized at a glance that it was a taboo pill-Wuhun Pill!

This kind of pill can ignore any situation and restore the strength of the user to its peak.

However, once the effect of the medicine is over, it will be transformed back into a mortal within a few months, unable to use a trace of soul power!

The materials required for the refining of Wuhun Pill have long since become extinct, and the method of refining the second pill has long since been lost.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Qianxie actually had one in his hand!

He raised his hand and took the Wuhun Pill.

"No..." Feng Wuxie only felt that his heart was struck by lightning, and his pain was like a knife cut!

In an instant, the entire Wuhun space trembled!

The soaring spirit power formed a fierce storm, knocking everyone to the ground!

Only the man in the red robe standing in the center of the storm, like a god on the earth, is as powerful as an abyss like a prison!

Against the backdrop of the majestic dark soul power, his handsome face is as beautiful as a god, with a touch of Shura-like evil charm!

Di Qianxie's spirit power rose rapidly, reaching the top of the wild god!

He turned his head, looked at Feng Wuxie, smiled and said, "I will go back and wait for me obediently."

Emperor Qianxie stepped forward step by step, towards the black whirlpool!

At this moment, the gate of death seemed to feel what it was about to usher in, and the speed of rotation suddenly accelerated!

"Heh... My leader is here." Di Qianxie stood in front of the door and looked around, with a touch of disdain in his tone: "I just don't know, can you afford it!"

After speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a black flame and rushed into the gate of death!

The imprisonment that Emperor Qianxie placed on Feng Wuxie was not lifted because of his departure.

-If not, she is afraid that she will follow into the gate of death.

Therefore, Feng Wuxie could only sit on the ground weakly supported by Li Yun, and there was a godless image in his eyes!

"Honorable Lord, don't worry too much, the emperor has recovered his strength, and the gate of death may not be a dangerous place for him to die." Li Ying persuaded.

But she didn't say that if Emperor Qianxie can't come out before the effect of the Wuhun Pill is over, then I'm afraid...

Of course Feng Wuxie knew this.

But at this time she selectively didn't think about it.

Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope in her heart!

At this time, as Emperor Qianxie entered the gate of death, the feather of the crow slay was also brought in.

In the darkness of Eternal Night, everything begins to change!

First, the keys of life in the hands of the ten selected people were all broken!

The crowd exclaimed before they stopped, and they saw the two vortices that were originally rotating at a constant speed twisted!

One in a lifetime

There seemed to be a strong suction force between the dead two doors, and the two doors were stretched at the same time and sucked in, forming a chaotic storm group!

Except for Feng Wuxie and Li Yun, no one knew what had happened.

"what happened again?"

"The two doors are gone!"

"Oh my God, how can we get out without a door to life!"

"The gate of death is gone, don't we have to die?"

Everyone was surrendering to each other in amazement, and no one knew what they would face!

But soon, they felt it.

In that chaotic storm, there is a will that is so powerful and terrifying that it is gradually awakening!

In the eternal night, the dark tide had already become raging.

At this time, it was already a stormy sea!

And people with good eyesight like Feng Wuxie can even see that those "waves" are made up of countless afterimages swarming!

For a while, everyone on the court seemed to have become a small island surrounded by hurricanes and tsunamis, up and down, left and right, in all directions, wherever they looked, there was a terrifying sight like apocalypse!

"Crow Kill..." Feng Wuxie stared at the storm with complicated eyes.

She is so familiar with the gradually stronger breath!

That breath is like death is approaching, everything is withered, but in the silence, it seems to be gestating a breath of new life—

It is the unique power of Crow Killing!

She didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow in her heart.

The boiling in the eternal night is getting more and more intense!

After a while, it seemed to have exceeded a certain critical point.

Those afterimages that turned into angry waves quieted abruptly.

The original hustle and bustle was silent for an instant.

The crowd in the middle has been dizzy by the series of changes, and some even yelled some meaningless words.

After a short pause, the afterimages gathered.

These things remain in human form, but the facial features are blurred.

The well-trained non-naruto cicadamen immediately prepared for defense.

The Feng family was also under the command of Feng Mingzhu and put on a posture of preparation.

People from Taihuang Ancient Courtyard also gathered together.

There are others who stand in place and tremble, there are red-eyed war seekers, and even those who scurry around holding their heads.

Just when everyone thought that the war was about to start, the remnants of the soul were not far from everyone and stopped.

Then, they all knelt down!

Everyone looked at each other, tightening their nerves, not knowing how to react.

After seeing the remnant soul kneeling down, he began to bow down and salute like a pilgrimage.

Countless remnants of souls, undulating at the same time, gave rise to an aura like a landslide and the sea!

As they bowed down, they kept murmuring a word.

No one can understand.

Only Feng Wuxie.

She also hadn't heard this language.

But for some reason, Feng Wuxie knew that the word in their mouth meant-death!

These remnants are praising death and worshipping death!

They are begging for relief!

Everyone was stunned.

The scene in front of me was terrifying, but it also revealed an indescribable sacredness.

Feng Wuxie cast his gaze on the storm.

With the remnant soul's visit, it seemed to echo like a heart beating.

Finally, a gleam of light from the sky shined through it, rising to the sky!

A long sigh seemed to come across a long history.

The voice was very familiar.

Feng Wuxie couldn't help but open her mouth—

"Crow Kill..."

(End of this chapter)