He held the still warm body of the woman in his arms and shook her crazily. Unfortunately, the person was dead. No matter how he called, all that remained in his eyes was the pale face.
"Qian'er, you're gone, what should I do?"
Tears, tears that could not be suppressed, fell one by one on the face of the unconscious woman, and the blood on her face slipped quietly.
Even though Ling Chuchu could not bear to see this scene, some problems could only be solved by death.
"Shangguan Hao, commit suicide"
Ling Chuchu turned her head away, her voice was a little hoarse. The man in front of her was in such a state of embarrassment and those heart-wrenching shouts that he still looked like a king. The current Shangguan Hao was just an ordinary man, a man who had lost what he loved most.
Just a woman's man
"Hahahaha...hahahaha...Okay, Ling Chuchu Junzimo, how are you, hehe..."
After listening to Ling Chuchu's words, Shangguan Hao looked up at her and laughed. He didn't know whether he was laughing or someone else was laughing.
That smile has a bit of vicissitudes and a bit of helplessness
"Qian'er, wait for me"
Knowing that he had no escape, Shangguan Hao kissed the already pale lips of the man in his arms carefully, over and over again until a gust of wind blew by, and he raised his already confused eyes.
"Qian'er..."
After saying this, Shangguan Hao no longer hesitated, and used his skills to strike hard at his heart...
Finally, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, with a smile on his lips, and slowly fell down...
"The emperor passed away! The emperor passed away!"
I don’t know who it was, but after seeing Shangguan Hao and Liu Qian’er both killed, they shouted loudly.
Such a shout shocked the Northern soldiers who were still fighting fiercely. The Northern soldiers, who were already at a disadvantage, had no intention of fighting as soon as they heard that the emperor of their own country had died, and began to retreat one after another.
"The emperor is dead, why should we risk our lives? Come on, let's run for our lives."
I don't know who it was, shouting loudly, making the already chaotic scene even more chaotic.
The soldiers of the Northern Kingdom had no backbone and were running around everywhere. When the soldiers of Nan Zhao heard that the emperor of the Northern Kingdom was dead, their fighting spirit became even higher. They chased after the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom and killed them.
"ah……"
"ah……"
The screams were endless, and looking around, there were corpses piled on the ground in layers, all reminding everyone of the cruelty of this war.
"Zimo, give them an order to stop pursuing them. The Northern Kingdom has been destroyed."
Ling Chuchu lowered her eyes. Even if she was ruthless, seeing these thousands of corpses, she still couldn't bear the thought of human life being so despicable in this other world.
"kindness"
Jun Zimo held her waist and flew quickly towards Ouyang Chen in the distance against the wind. Very quickly, the trumpet of armistice came from the sky above the battlefield.
"Victory!"
"Haha, we won!"
"Finally I can go home!"
…
As the trumpets continued to circle in the sky, Nan Zhao's soldiers cheered and the battle ended with Nan Zhao's great victory.
The end means that they no longer have to fight and can finally go home!
"Chu Chu, your wish has finally come true to unify the world, and your good sisters can also be resurrected."
Jun Zimo held her hand and seemed to be in a good mood. The promise he made to her six years ago was finally fulfilled.
"If we don't get rid of the Demon Lord, their resurrection will be useless."
Recalling what Pluto said to her seven years ago, she still glanced at the waiting Demon Lord with a heavy heart. The real tough battle has not yet begun.
"Chu Chu, I believe there will be miracles everywhere in the world, let's go"
Seeing Hua Ze, Fengxue, Lengqing, Han Wuque and others walking towards their direction, Junzimo took her hand and walked slowly towards the Demon Lord.
"Sister-in-law"
Bing'er looked at the woman with a serious face with a smile. There seemed to be a kind of desperate beauty in that smile. The twelve absolute chains around her neck shone more and more intensely, and her jade pendant had already told her that she was going to
What is the mission of
Maybe, this is the last time she calls this woman in red...
"Bing'er, wait a moment and follow Xue Lengqing. Don't take action easily. Do you understand?"
Although she already knew Bing'er's fate, Ling Chuchu still insisted that as long as Bing'er didn't take action, maybe nothing would happen.
"kindness"
Bing'er nodded obediently and grasped the hand of the man next to her, with a slight layer of sweat on her palm.
"Bing'er, what's wrong?"
Feeling that something was wrong, Xue Lengqing turned around and looked at her in confusion. Why were her palms so sweaty? Was she hiding something from him?
"Sister-in-law is afraid that the devil is taking action against me."
Bing'er patted his forehead, pretending to be relaxed, and misinterpreted the meaning of Ling Chuchu's words into such a cruel truth. Facing him, she couldn't say it out
"Don't worry, I will protect Bing'er"
Hua Zefeng was thoughtful. He was not a fool. Bing'er's reaction these days had made him very confused. Now when he saw the necklace and jade pendant around her neck, everything seemed to be clear.
Since Bing'er didn't want to say it, he couldn't say it for her, so he had to help Bing'er and hide Xue Lengqing.
"Let's go, I'm afraid the Demon Lord is impatient."
Jun Zimo took a deep look at his somewhat downcast sister and reached out to rub her hair. He felt bitter but could do nothing to help her.
No one said anything, they all followed Jun Zimo and Ling Chuchu towards the Demon Lord and towards their destiny.
However, no one has fear in their eyes...
"Are you going up alone, or are the demons from the demon world going up too?"
Ling Chuchu stood still, took out the soul-stealing gloves, summoned the Lotus Sword, looked at the leisurely Demon Lord, and spoke lightly
The Demon Lord's eagle eyes inadvertently glanced at the corpse on the ground that had no signs of life. His closed lips opened coldly. His black clothes were blown up by the wind, and he looked cold and stiff.
"That's enough for me."
In one sentence, Ling Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief. At least, the underworld and the heaven would not have to suffer any losses.
"Then, do it"
Seeing that Lian'er had summoned the Qingfeng Sword and Junzi Mo had taken out the flute and put it to his lips, Ling Chuchu took a deep breath.
What is supposed to come has finally come, and with one battle today, everything will be over!
"Ling Chuchu, why do you have to fight against me for these lowly humans? Go back to the underworld and be your princess. I don't want to be an enemy of Hades."
Wen Wen will finish tomorrow, and a certain Shu is still trying to figure out the ending...