I just want to be stable and I am turned into a God of War by being AFKed Chapter 498: Corpse Carrying Man
As Jiang Xuan walked over, Shen Qian remained highly vigilant.
He was still thinking about how to bring Jiang Xuan back without disturbing Zhongli, but he didn't expect that Zhongli didn't stop Jiang Xuan.
Throughout the whole process, her eyes never left Jiang Chengye.
It seems that the bloodline they mentioned before has become less important...
This made Shen Qian realize that he seemed to have misunderstood something. Zhongli was not entirely using his relationship with Jiang Chengye.
"Jiang Chengye, you have never had me in your heart."
At this moment, she stared at Jiang Chengye's side face and asked in a voice that was so cold that it made people feel chills on their spines... No, that tone was more like some kind of affirmative statement.
However, she had clearly seen the truth from Jiang Chengye's behavior, but her eyes still contained some kind of expectation.
She eagerly waited for Jiang Chengye's answer.
Jiang Chengye watched Jiang Xuan walk up to Shen Qian, and then his eyes moved slowly, but he stared at Shen Qian.
Shen Qian roughly knew what Jiang Chengye wanted to say, so he nodded lightly before the other party could speak.
"I will take care of her."
After receiving Shen Qian's promise, Jiang Chengye seemed to have finally let go of one thing on his mind. His breathing became more intense, and his face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still ignored Zhong Li who was waiting.
His eyes first glanced at some of the corpses on the ground, and then fixed on some of the scavenger generals, and whispered vaguely:
"I...I don't have many happy years in my life, but...ahem...but the time when I lived happily was...Jiangzhong Junwu..."
"You...believed in me, supported...ahem...supported me, but unfortunately...I did not fulfill my promise after all, and did not...did not take you home."
"Actually, I know that we can't go back a long time ago... We have all become monsters, no, it was me who turned you into monsters..."
"I'm sorry..."
As Jiang Chengye spoke, his tone gradually became smoother. He grinned and invisible tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Among the scavenger generals, several people raised their heads blankly. Their expressions, which had become more ferocious due to tension, softened at this moment, and their eyes were intertwined with resentment and sadness, which was extremely complicated.
Shen Qian glanced at the bodies of Li Sixi and others on the ground, and couldn't help but feel silent.
He didn't know what Li Sixi and others were thinking before they died. They may have trusted Jiang Chengye immensely, but this trust eventually became the grave where they were buried.
Jiang Chengye, who was burdened with the hatred of these people, may have dreamed in his heart that one day he could bring them back to the human race and live a normal life again.
Unfortunately, from the moment they were involved in the "door", the outcome was already doomed...
As early as when Shen Qian entered the heavenly realm for the first time, he discovered that the souls of Li Sixi and others had long been distorted. Whether it was due to physical mutation or something else, it was impossible for them to go back.
And Jiang Chengye knew this very well.
Carrying such heavy shackles of guilt for eleven years, Shen Qian felt shuddering just thinking about it.
"Chengye..."
Old Man Hu, who was standing next to Shen Qian, stared blankly, his face ashen.
Regarding Old Man Hu's mood, Shen Qianqian could only understand a little bit from his experience.
But he knew that Old Man Hu had always treated Jiang Chengye as his own child. Perhaps during these eleven years, the other party was actually like Jiang Chengye, holding on to some illusory hope that he knew was almost impossible... But today, everything finally collapsed.
"You once treated me like a son, but I searched the world and couldn't find a way to have both... In the future, if Xiaoxuan no longer hates me, she can fulfill her filial piety for me."
Jiang Chengye finally looked at Hu Feiwei, and after trying his best to move the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chengye suddenly fell to his knees with a "plop", slowly but firmly bent down in the direction of Hu Feiwei, and touched his head with his head.
land.
Immediately, Jiang Chengye maintained this posture and never moved again.
With the sound of "kacha", something seemed to have completely dissipated.
Shen Qiantong shrank. Although Jiang Chengye's vitality could not be reversed, his spiritual core was not completely broken.
Although he was suppressed by an emperor-level powerhouse, the vitality of the prince is so strong that Jiang Chengye may not be able to resurrect.
But at that moment, in Shen Qian's mental perception, Jiang Chengye used up his remaining strength and shattered his own spiritual core.
This is equivalent to extinguishing all possibilities of self-resurrection. Even the "good luck" elixir cannot save the other party.
For a peerless genius who has become a prince at the age of thirty, how desperate and dark his heart must be to make such a move?
Jiang Xuan didn't say a word, and fainted from the extreme sadness. She was supported by Ji Ruoshui who looked sad at the side.
"Chengye, Chengye..."
Old Man Hu unusually stopped crying and just whispered Jiang Chengye's name.
It's just visible to the naked eye that he still had some black hair, but it lost all its brilliance at an extremely fast speed and turned into dry white.
This scene made everyone feel touched and fell into silence.
They don't know Jiang Chengye as well as Hu Feiwei, but they also know roughly Jiang Chengye's experience.
An orphan from a border town rose like a meteor, but also died like a meteor.
He will not appear in the official history of the human race, although his cultivation and age are enough to be remembered by countless warriors...
"Hehehe..."
At this time, a burst of laughter floated in the Yaochi Palace.
Everyone with complicated moods looked up, but Zhongli, who had been standing quietly next to Jiang Chengye, made some movement.
The more she laughed, the louder she sounded, until her body trembled with laughter and she couldn't straighten up.
"Jiang Chengye, have you always thought that I have never revealed my heart to you?"
"A witch like me is full of lies and has a heart like a snake?"
"Yes, I admit that you saved my life and took me back to school... and even everything was a plan, but, but..."
"'I like you' is true!"
Zhongli smiled, with bright red flowing from the corners of his eyes, which was shocking.
Shen Qian frowned, feeling suddenly uneasy.
This kind of uneasiness comes very suddenly, and is more like a kind of premonition. It belongs to the warrior's perception of misfortunes and blessings after reaching a certain state.
He subconsciously glanced at Cheng Qingqing next to him, only to find that the other party also looked at her with a solemn expression.
"You feel it too?"
"Assuming something goes wrong, you take the others and leave first, don't worry about me."
Shen Qian nodded slightly, but finally his eyes focused on Zhongli.
If there was any threat at the scene, it would most likely come from Zhongli, whose mental state was obviously not right anymore.
Although Zhongli was seriously injured by Jiang Chengye before, for a prince, it was not considered a fatal injury at all.
Shen Qian, who has clearly understood the division of princely realms, can no longer naively believe that his clone can rely on two kinds of strange fire to compete with Zhongli who must have opened the "Heaven Gate".
This is why Shen Qian has been watching the development of the situation and has not acted rashly.
Although he couldn't beat him, he was able to temporarily block the opponent with a few trump cards. Shen Qian thought to himself that there was nothing wrong with him. If he really fought hard, he would have no chance of winning.
It is a pity that the star-level weapon "Tian Ming" that has been successfully exchanged was not delivered to the sixth brother in time due to the rush this time. Otherwise, with "Tian Ming" in hand and the clone that has awakened the star power, Shen Qian
You will be more confident when facing Zhongli.
Under Shen Qian's vigilant gaze, Zhongli did not do anything radical. In fact, there was no one else in her eyes. She just squatted down and hugged the kneeling person from behind while talking.
Jiang Chengye.
"I know that you have never truly forgotten your ethnic group in your heart. I hate you, but I love you even more because of it..."
"Jiang Chengye, why can you be so indifferent to me when you are dying? I won't allow it!"
As Zhongli spoke, his expression suddenly became crazy.
"Do you think you can get rid of me completely like this?"
"Hehehehe..."
"Don't even think about it!"
"We agreed that we would be entangled for three lives and three lifetimes, which would take ninety thousand years in total. Where are we now?"
Buzz!
Along with Zhongli's murmur, the brilliance between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared bit by bit.
The sky, which was already darkened due to its renewed ruin, became extremely oppressive at this moment. High in the sky, dark clouds that were so thick that they could not be dispersed had gathered at some point.
"Shen Qian!"
Cheng Qingqing realized something was wrong and called out.
In fact, there was no need for Cheng Qingqing to remind him. As soon as the changes occurred in the world, Shen Qian's body had turned into lightning and shot towards Zhongli and Jiang Chengye.
He didn't know what Zhongli was going to do, but in his sight, Zhongli's hand tightly hugging Jiang Chengye suddenly seemed to have shrunk and began to dry up.
A light that is a little green but mixed with a certain evil flavor is rising from Zhongli's body.
Shen Qian, who knew that this was the source of his previous threat, could not just sit back and watch what happened.
"Stop him and risk your lives."
Zhongli was still lying on Jiang Chengye's back with blurred eyes, but he gave the coldest order with the softest words.
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Invisibly, waves like water emanated from Zhongli's body, spreading like ripples and spreading to every scavenger general.
"Kill!"
The eyes of the numerous scavenger generals, numbering close to two hundred, suddenly glowed with blood-like red light. They drew their weapons and rushed towards Shen Qian one after another.
Shen Qian frowned slightly, stretched out his palm, and pulled out the Shanhe Dao out of thin air. He raised the knife and lowered it, and the bright light of the knife swept out.
Pfft!
Amidst the blood splattering, several scavenger generals who bore the brunt were cut in half by Shen Qian.
With the bonus of their battle armor, most of these scavenger generals are in the early stage of Shanhai, and they hardly pose a threat to Shen Qian.
Especially at this time, they were in a state of mental frenzy and had no idea how to dodge. Shen Qian was as easy to kill as chopping melons and vegetables.
But precisely because of this, it became extremely difficult for Shen Qian to cross their defense line composed of flesh and blood.
He was about to summon his clone to launch a surprise attack from another angle without risking exposure, when a terrifying aura that made his heart beat suddenly rose from where Jiang Chengye was.
Shocked, Shen Qian slashed out again, clearing a space in front of his eyes. His eyes penetrated the layers of figures and saw the figures of Zhong Li and Jiang Chengye again.
In this short moment, Zhongli, who was lying on Jiang Chengye's back, had lost his human shape. His whole body was withered, except for his cheeks which remained the same.
Countless green lights gathered in the sky above the two of them, and as Zhongli muttered words, they condensed into a strange symbol.
The overall shape of the symbol is a bit like the Taoist yin-yang fish, but there are countless patterns layered on it, which merge into a heart-like figure in the middle.
At the moment when the green light was completely formed, Zhong Li lowered his head violently and bit Jiang Chengye's neck.
As the blood sputtered, Zhongli raised his head and sprayed the blood sucked from Jiang Chengye's neck onto the green symbol.
"Use blood as a contract, use spirit as a curse, use my name, regardless of life or death!"
Zhong Li recited the last incantation, then with a smile, he put his head on Jiang Chengye's back and slowly closed his eyes.
"Life after life, you and I will never be separated..."
Accompanied by those words of satisfaction or resentment, Zhongli's vitality was suddenly cut off without any warning.
Boom!
As dark clouds and thunder rolled across the sky, the green symbol that seemed to suddenly come to life sank into Jiang Chengye's body like a tide.
Jiang Chengye, who was kneeling on the ground and completely dead, suddenly straightened up.
His eyes were still closed, but in Shen Qian's perception, the vitality in his body began to revive at an incredible speed.
From the sky, from the bottom of the earth, and from unknown places in the surrounding space, thick black mist gathered. Part of it penetrated into Jiang Chengye's body, and more of it entered Zhongli's body.
Kaka!
When the black mist drained away, Jiang Chengye stood up little by little as if controlled by an invisible hand.
During this process, Zhongli stayed close to Jiang Chengye's back, and twisted black spells appeared on her exposed corpse-like body.
The talisman was spread all over her body, and there was a vague connection with Jiang Chengye, who also swallowed the black mist.
"What kind of magic is this?"
This strange scene of resurrection from the dead made everyone change their minds.
"This is..."
Cheng Qingqing felt that she had seen similar things somewhere, and frowned, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
When Shen Qian looked at Jiang Chengye carrying Zhongli's body, the corresponding familiar scene had already appeared in his mind.
It was in ancient times, on the battlefield of all races, when he fought against Ulan, who was known as the number one genius of the younger generation of all races. The opponent's trump card at the last moment was the corpse of a female prince carried on his back...
This is a mysterious profession of the Wu clan.
"The corpse-carrying man!"
Shen Qian blurted out.
At the same time as Shen Qian's words sounded, Jiang Chengye, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes as dark as the abyss.