Chapter 2 Little Golden Retriever, don’t let yourself regret
Jialing Pass.
Qian Renxue's voice was hoarse. She held Bibi Dong, who had become cold in her arms, with dark eyes and only one thought in her heart.
Her mother died, and her last relative also left her.
"Mom..."
Not long ago, at the cost of shattering her own divine throne, she launched an attack far beyond her own strength. At the same time, she silently said in her heart, Bibi Dong, you gave me life, and I repaid you with my own life. , I no longer owe you.
But in the end, Bibi Dong was pierced by the Shura Demon Sword in front of her, and instead of her, she became the dead soul under the sword of Shura Judgment.
The broken-winged angel's heart twitched slightly, and her vision suddenly became blurry, as if she could only see countless messy threads flying in a blood-red space.
Qian Renxue turned her head and fell down. There was a roar in her ears, as if the world was going away with her. Bibi Dong in her arms also fell to the ground. She and Bibi Dong They fell to the ground together, their messy hair spread on the ground, intertwined together, like some paintings of unknown meaning.
“Young Master! Young Master!!”
The two old men flew out from the chaos like crazy and picked up the fallen angel with broken wings in their arms. They were already in tears.
"Teacher, look at this..."
On the other side, Xue Beng, the new emperor of the Tiandou Empire who was sitting on the dragon chariot with a look of joy on his face, was also stunned and looked around. The man in front of me in divine attire.
Poseidon, Shura God, Tang San.
On the bloody battlefield, he waved his sleeves, and a wave of blue-gold divine power rolled up easily, ignoring the wails of the losers.
His face was dull, without any emotion, but the eyes of many Tiandou soldiers beside him were filled with tears.
"Qian Renxue and Hu Liena will all be captured and locked up in Tiandou City first. The rest of the Wuhun Empire's remnants will not be left alone!!"
The order of the God King cannot be doubted, although the Tiandou soldiers He felt more or less uncomfortable because their King Lan Hao had just agreed to the other party's request before, but he didn't expect to turn his back on him the next second.
But it doesn’t matter. After all, they are just a group of prisoners now and have no qualifications to resist.
“Yes!!” Tiandou soldiers all responded in unison.
"Tang San!! You dishonest villain!!"
Two roars came from not far away, the only two remaining worshipers of the Wuhun Empire, Qianjun and Demon-Conquering Douluo , the young master who had protected them fiercely, glared at Tang San with the same anger.
"Uh..."
Under the soul healing protection of the two worshipers, Qian Renxue woke up again, but the next scene...
The latter's contemptuous eyes swept over the two of them, and snorted coldly: "They are just ants. The loser does not deserve to make demands! The Wuhun Empire has done many evil things, Bibi Dong's request? Ha, it's just what I saw. The poor man just didn't tell the truth to his face..."
"You dare to touch our young master, I will make a piece of your body fall off even if I die!!" Demon-Conquering Douluo burst out with a roar of determination, summoned the Coiling Dragon Staff, and rushed towards him.
“I don’t know whether to live or die...” Tang San’s eyes flashed coldly, and he stood still without moving.
Bang! !
With just a wave of breath, Demon-Conquering Douluo vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Brother!!" Qianjun Douluo quickly caught him.
Qian Renxue, whose wings were broken, coughed up another mouthful of bloody phlegm and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpas... leave quickly... it's useless..."
"I'm not willing to give in!!"
< br>The hundred-foot giant dragon rose up, roared, and swooped towards the God King with endless resentment.
But the latter just narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his index finger and middle finger to pinch the faucet, and pinched hard.
Click!
All living beings cross, break! !
"Poof!!"
Qianjun Douluo stood up tremblingly. The old man was determined to show his last loyalty. His eyes were bloodshot and his muscles were tense. , as hard as steel, with clenched fists.
“No!!”
Pink-purple light flashed, and a woman stood between the two of them. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the towering Poseidon Tang San, her legs were weak. Stopped trembling: "Tang San...why, why are you so heartless?! Back in the killing city, we weren't..."
"Tang Yin is dead, Hu Liena."
Tang San didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, turned around and raised his hands to a few familiar friends: "Fat man, Oscar, I leave it to you. Let alone defeat a few defeated generals. "
As the king of gods, he does not want to leave a reputation for bullying the weak in future generations. Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other and were silent for two seconds before deciding to do as Tang San said.
Bearing bear...
"Young Master! Go quickly!!"
"Go quickly, Your Highnesses, as long as you are still stupid..."
More Spirit Empire soldiers rushed out of the formation and tried their best to intercept them. The two titled Douluo protect the angel with broken wings.
It's not that Qian Renxue has never thought about moving and getting up, but no matter how she twists her legs, she can't get up at all. Her body seems to be subject to some kind of confinement, and she can't move at all.
Her eyes noticed that the index finger of the right hand of the aloof God King was pointing at her.
Watching the imperial soldiers being worshiped by Grandpa, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were casually killed, but they could do nothing.
A hairless phoenix is not as good as a chicken, let alone an angel with broken wings.
This is not the first time Qian Renxue has felt physically and mentally weak, but this time, she seems to be completely unable to survive...
"I can't do anything..."
The angel's tears fell to the ground drop by drop and turned into water splashes.
Fire, blood, wails, explosions, and shocks all mixed into the strongest sound effects that exploded in her ears. She could even hear the painful wails of those people, and the blood and severed limbs streaked across her cheeks...
In the chaotic scene, only the aloof god looked spotless and indifferent to everything.
There was a slight fluctuation in the void around her. Qian Renxue was aware of it, but she did not resist. Maybe it was Tang San who took action. The God King had control, even if it was in the past... that's all. How could she be able to struggle? of?
"What a poor little girl..."
The voice was very unfamiliar, with a hint of reverberation, which made Qian Renxue open her eyes subconsciously, but then she was stunned. .
It was gray, a gray space, with only a purple shadow floating in front of her, but she couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.
“Am I...dead?”
Qian Renxue was at a loss.
Where is this place? Who is that voice?
"Are you really so willing to die?" Ziying said with a faint smile, and you could tell that she was a girl.
"...I don't know."
The purple shadow circled around her, and finally reached out to touch the broken-winged angel's cheek, and wiped away a trace of blood for her: "Despair is not terrible, Ben The king has experienced something more terrifying than this... As long as you still believe in hope."
Hope?
Qian Renxue only felt ironic. Once upon a time, she could still be related to this word...
"Are you the God King?"
She only asked five words.
Hearing this, Xilin chuckled softly, her voice as clear as a bell.
"God King? What kind of rubbish is that."
"...The tone is not small." Qian Renxue could no longer laugh, but she still snorted softly.
Xilin gently hugged her from behind. Although there was no touch, Qian Renxue could feel the beating in her chest.
"Little Golden Retriever, when you have the opportunity to make a choice, don't let yourself regret it..."
I don't know how long it took, in this gray world, purple gold and red gold rose at the same time on two opposite horizons. The halo slowly enveloped them.
"At least...I want to know who you are."
Qian Renxue's voice also had a hint of echo this time.
“The Herrscher of the Sky, Siren.”
Wow! !
Abruptly, Qian Renxue trembled for a moment. No one could see clearly that under her cheeks covered by blond hair, a pair of pupils were dyed orange-gold in the blink of an eye. She gently raised her right hand to hold her forehead.
(If a new wife is arranged for Huo Yuhao, who do you think is suitable? Note that the author will not choose any woman who has a relationship with Shi Lake)
(End of this chapter)