Chapter 622: Farewell to the woman I love the most
Xuanyuan Yongling swung his sword, killed two enemy soldiers, and shouted at him: "Let's go? Who do you think I am? How can I ignore my men and escape for my life?"
Commander Yao was filled with regret: "Your Majesty, it was the last general who lost his mind, and the last general harmed you..."
"Stop talking, it's too late to say anything now!" Xuanyuan Yongling gritted his teeth, and another enemy soldier slashed him on his back.
"Your Majesty, be careful~~" Commander Yao shouted, pushed the emperor hard, and then - was pierced through the stomach by the enemy's spear.
"Commander Yao..." Xuanyuan Yongling shouted in despair. Seeing all his men killed in battle, his heart was cut like a knife, and he felt that there was no hope left.
At this moment, hundreds of enemy soldiers came around and surrounded him tightly.
Xuanyuan Yongling had already made up his mind to die. He closed his eyes and swung his sword to kill.
In an instant, another pile of corpses lay on the ground, and he himself was stabbed in the chest and could no longer support himself.
He fell down and lay on his back on the ground.
It was already dawn, and the morning sky was clear and clean, so beautiful! He seemed to have never seen such a beautiful scenery in his life~~
"Yaya, my favorite woman, farewell~~" He opened his eyes wide, trying his best to keep more good things in his heart.
"Yong Ling..." Suddenly, there was a sweet shout.
In the morning light, she came with a sword, her white clothes fluttering, like a fairy coming to earth; her beautiful face was obscured by white gauze.
But he knew it was her who was coming.
"Yaya..." He smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing that his body was riddled with holes, Yage was so desperate that she couldn't think about anything.
"Wentian Sword, kill!" With all his magic power on the sword, Wentian Sword transformed into dense flying knives, killing all the enemy soldiers in an instant.
In the distance, Grand Marshal Jingmo Qiu, who had been hiding to watch the battle, was stunned. "Then... who is that? Is she a demon or a fairy, how could she..."
The soldier next to him pulled him anxiously: "Marshal, let's hurry up, that witch is so powerful!"
The war is over and everything has returned to peace.
Ya Ge tremblingly helped Xuanyuan Yongling and held him in her arms,