The first thousand six hundred and fifty-six chapters depend on life and death (ten
He took out eight thumb-sized humanoid puppets from the space nirvana: "Take these eight little puppets. Through them, you can control the eight people trained by grandpa and make them obey your orders from now on."
Fu Yaoguang burst into tears: "Grandpa, I don't want a puppet, I just want you."
"Silly boy!" Ancestor Shura said lovingly: "When your life is over, grandpa has arrived and can no longer accompany you. You will have to walk the road from now on alone."
Without giving Fu Yaoguang a chance to resist, he stuffed the puppet into the opponent's hand: "After gathering eight people, the first thing you do is to ask them to instill star power into you to keep your heart beating. Do you understand?"
"The eight of them have all been specially trained by me. Their star power is particularly strong. They were specially trained for you."
It turns out that Ancestor Shura knew that such a day would come a long time ago, so he had already made plans.
"But grandpa..." Fu Yaoguang could not give up his grandpa no matter what.
Ancestor Shura, however, had already taken a dim view and said with difficulty: "Let's go quickly, don't let grandpa's hard work go to waste. If you die here, wouldn't grandpa's sacrifice be in vain?"
Fu Yaoguang is a smart girl who suppressed her grief. She stood up and said goodbye with tears: "Grandpa! I will avenge you!"
With that said, he turned around and left.
But just a few steps away, a cold voice sounded like the echo of death: "Haha, a blind man, who else do you want to avenge?"
Hearing this, Fu Yaoguang trembled violently, with a look of horror on his face.
Ancestor Shura's pupils also shrank sharply, he looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and couldn't help but take a breath.
In the woods not far away, Jin Xuanshi walked out of the shadows of the woods in a leisurely manner.
That relaxed look was definitely not coming back in a hurry, but hiding in the woods.
"You didn't leave?" Ancestor Shura suddenly felt that he had been deceived.
Jin Xuanshi's eyes were as cunning as a fox, and he smiled sinisterly: "If I leave, where will I find the eight little puppets?"
It turns out that he was following a trick and seemed to be far away, but in fact he was hiding in the dark, waiting for what he wanted to appear.
He had long expected that Fu Yaoguang would not leave his grandfather alone and walk away, and would definitely come back.
If he was next to Ancestor Shura, I believe Fu Yaoguang would not show up. He would only show up if he pretended to leave.
Only then will their grandfathers and grandchildren relax their vigilance and leave matters behind them.
No, he caught me in the act.
Fu Yaoguang was particularly alert and immediately fled in other directions.
However, she was weak and blind, how could she escape?
As soon as he took two steps, he was kicked to the ground by Jin Xuanshi who was chasing him, and the eight little puppets in his hands fell to the ground one after another.
Jin Xuanshi chuckled, and the first thing he did was pick up the eight little puppets on the ground, with a sneer on his face: "Haha, I finally got it. With them, the plan to retaliate against Xia Qingchen can be implemented!"
Ancestor Shura knew that he was concerned about his granddaughter's safety, but he understood that with the kind of person Jin Xuanshi was, any begging for mercy would be useless.
"For the sake of our cooperation for many years, please give us a treat." Ancestor Shura said. He crawled on the ground with difficulty until he reached his granddaughter who was injured and fell to the ground, and held her hand tightly.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry for you, I can't protect you." Before his death, Ancestor Shura still touched her forehead lovingly.
Fu Yaoguang cried bitterly: "Grandpa!"
At this moment, she hated her own incompetence. She failed to protect her grandfather at the last moment of her life, but instead became a drag.
The grandfather and grandson held hands tightly and cried, expressing their reluctance to say goodbye.
Seeing Jin Xuanshi striding forward, the Shura Ancestor tightened Fu Yaoguang's hand: "Bite your teeth, Grandpa is by your side. The pain will pass after a while, don't be afraid!"
"kindness!"
Fu Yaoguang closed his dim eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and curled up his neck, silently waiting for death to come.
She was very scared. The blow before her death must still be very painful, right?
Ancestor Shura gritted his teeth and trembled, and his old eyes were filled with endless tears of shame.
He felt so sorry for his granddaughter that he could only watch her being killed, and the only thing he could do was hold her hand.
Jin Xuanshi walked over quickly with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, we have been in love for many years, so we can still fulfill this small request."
After saying that, he stepped on Fu Yaoguang's neck.
This is one of the most vulnerable places for people. As long as the cervical spine is broken, the person will immediately fall into coma and then die.
But at this moment, one of the eight small puppets in Jin Xuanshi's hand suddenly exploded.
The strong explosion blew Jin Xuanshi's palm into a bloody mess.
The sudden change caused Jin Xuanshi to retreat continuously, and asked in shock and anger: "What did you do?"
He mistakenly thought that there was a mechanism on the puppet to plot against him.
But the old Shura said: "It's not the puppet's problem, it's the life and death of the people controlled by the puppet."
What?
Does this mean that one of the eight people has been killed?
boom--
Suddenly there was another explosion, and another puppet exploded, injuring Jin Xuanshi's hand again.
"Another person has been killed." Old Shura's face couldn't help but become solemn.
The people he trained with his own hands, apart from being extremely powerful, were best at escaping.
Because at the beginning of training, their main task is not to fight with people, but to save their lives.
They are good at stealth, movement and disguise.
But even so, two people were killed one after another.
boom--
Suddenly, the puppet exploded again!
At this time, Jin Xuanshi was pounding in his heart: "Who is that person?"
This place is in the wilderness and there is no human habitation. Those eight people should not be far from here, so they should not encounter any masters.
What's more, when you meet a master, unless he is a madman, he won't just kill him casually.
Unless he comes for them,
Jin Xuanshi looked at the Shura ancestors and grandson who were right in front of him, then looked at the direction in which the eight people were leaving, decisively wrapped up the remaining puppets and fled quickly.
Ahem——
Ancestor Shura violently coughed up a mouthful of blood, pushed Fu Yaoguang away, and said: "Quick! You also leave! As expected, they should be people from the Human Alliance. We are likely to be exposed."
No one would come here specifically to kill eight puppets.
The only explanation is that his eight puppets were accidentally exposed before, attracting pursuers.
"Grandpa, let's go together!" Fu Yaoguang cried.
Ancestor Shura shook his head: "It's no longer useful. The poisonous gas attacks the heart, and even the Da Luo gods can't save it. Don't worry about me. You can leave quickly."
Fu Yaoguang shook his head: "Where can I go? The world without grandpa is dark."
Over the years, her grandfather has taken care of her.
Now the eight puppets her grandfather left for her have also been taken away. She is blind and cannot even walk out of the wilderness.
What is the difference between escaping and not escaping?
Ancestor Shura couldn't help crying with pity: "Cough cough... cough cough... Yaoguang, I'm gone, what should you do?"
He was most uneasy and the one who felt most distressed was his granddaughter.
At this moment, he wished that there was someone who could rescue his granddaughter, take care of him, and become the sun in his granddaughter's world instead of him.
"I'll stay here quietly with Grandpa and rest forever." Fu Yaoguang knelt down again and lay down next to Grandpa.
The two leaned their heads against each other, weeping silently, and waited for death.
I don't know how long it took, but a gust of mountain wind blew gently.
Ancestor Shura was already on his deathbed. He reluctantly opened his eyes. His vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw a figure floating in the air.