Bai Qinghan, Da Lan, Wang Chen, Xue Nu, Sumiao and Yan Yao stood around Ruyi, protecting Ruyi and the dying general.
One of the demons had just tasted the blood of the Immortal Lord and was still unsatisfied. Ruyi's sudden stop made him very unhappy. He then said: "My lord, my master has an order to bring back the corpse of the general of the heavenly soldiers! The general is not dead yet.
Why are you still protecting him?"
"That's it! That's it!" More than three hundred demons all agreed, and the voices came and went, making people feel extremely unhappy.
Ruyi said: "I will explain this matter to the Demon Lord, so you don't need to worry."
"Are the rumors true? My little master, you are a traitor!" A voice from among the monsters rang out.
"I think so!"
"It's better to kill her too! Go back and claim credit from the Demon Lord!"
Voices of doubt rang out one after another, and these monsters were slowly approaching with weapons in hand.
Da Lan yelled and said: "I have turned against you! I don't even think about who took action just now to reverse the occupation. If it weren't for the master, you would have been dead souls under the sword of the heavenly weapons. How could you still have the life to act like this here!"
With Dalan and others supporting her, Ruyi was not too worried.
She knelt down and supported the general of the heavenly soldiers to lie down on his back.
"As one wishes……"
She gently took off the general's helmet, wiped the blood on his face, and vaguely recognized a familiar face - Immortal Lord Shuohua.
Ruyi was horrified, holding Shuohua's hand tightly and said: "Why...why is it you? You hold on...you must hold on, I won't let anything happen to you."
Shuohua shook his head hard and said: "It's too... too late... I... don't blame you..."
Ruyi burst into tears. Although Shuohua was not injured by her own hands, they were two generals, and she had an inescapable relationship.
"Ruyi..." Shuohua lost too much blood and frowned because of the pain. He knew that he was exhausted and could not hold on for long. But he still had a lot to say to Ruyi, but there were too many things to say and he didn't know where to start.
He opened his mouth.
He could only take a deep breath and spit out two words: "Quick... run..."
As soon as he said these words, his body suddenly twitched, and blood spurted out from his mouth continuously, and he couldn't stop it. After coughing up the blood, he tilted his head and died.
"Shuohua!" Ruyi hugged Shuohua's dead body, and her sad voice echoed throughout the world.
"What is that!" Someone among the monsters shouted, causing everyone to look up to the sky.
Something seemed to have torn a small opening in the thick, low rolling clouds. The small opening was like a whirlpool, spinning rapidly, gradually causing the entire sky to billow with clouds and a sea of air.
A golden ray of light shone down from the center of the cyclone, and was as brilliant and dazzling as the blazing sun in the sky among the oppressive black clouds that filled the sky.
In an instant, countless golden lights shone down, and the sky seemed to be on fire. The boiling vortex swallowed up all the rolling black clouds.
There was a man walking down from the clouds, walking on the auspicious clouds.
Wearing golden armor and a red cloak, his eyebrows stand on his head. The red cloak puffs up in the wind, and this bright red almost blends into the color of the sky.
He looked at the sorrow on Luofengyuan with cold eyes, saw the corpses of the heavenly soldiers scattered everywhere, and saw his best friend lying in a pool of blood with scars on his face.
An awe-inspiring hatred spread from his heart.
He! Although Dragon Ancestor is the God of War, he has always advocated benevolence and harmony. Even when dealing with monsters, he would never kill them all. But today, these monsters really angered him!