Chapter 1,797 The Worst Decision

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 3029Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
"It's the poor monk."

Zhu Yanru clasped his hands together and saluted her, "It has been more than thirty years since we last said goodbye, right?"

"Why did the holy monk become like this?"

Fan Xuerou returned the gift, looked him up and down with her beautiful eyes, and suddenly chuckled, "Is it possible that you have returned to secular life and become a monk?"

"Miss Fan, haven't you heard?"

Zhu Yanru's face suddenly showed a look of sadness, and he pointed to his broken leg and said, "My Lantern Ancient Temple was plotted by Black Coffin and no longer exists. The poor monk is now the leader of Yanguang Kingdom, and his common name is Zhu Yanru. This time I came here just to seek revenge on the Black Coffin Bishop, the Second Elder of Dark Crow, but it’s a pity that my skills are inferior to others, and I ended up in this situation.”

"I see."

Fan Xuerou nodded slightly and said softly, "My condolences, Brother Zhu."

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhu Yiru, who was seriously injured and unconscious not far away, then turned around gracefully and walked towards the place where Mandrill was again.

"F-Miss Fan!"

Zhu Yanru was surprised by her indifference. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said shamelessly, "I heard that you have great medical skills and don't know how to be poor... Is there any hope of healing Zhu's leg?"

"Where's your broken leg?"

Fan Xuerou's steps stagnated, and she asked without looking back, "Has it been preserved?"

"No."

Zhu Yanru's expression froze, he shook his head and said, "It has been burned to ashes by that black unicorn."

"Did it burn to ashes?"

Fan Xuerou finally turned around, murmured in a low voice, and then pointed at Zhu Yiru without any warning, "That girl is...?"

"That's Zhu's wife."

Zhu Yanru was very uncomfortable with her chatting style of banging her head here and there. She was stunned for a long time before slowly replying, "She is also injured. I wonder if I can invite Miss Fan..."

"Is she your wife?"

Fan Xuerou's eyes flashed coldly, and she interrupted him in a rare move.

"Yes." Zhu Yanru's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition for no reason.

"You clearly had the ability to protect your wife before, but you chose to ignore her. If I hadn't mentioned it just now, you wouldn't have even thought about her."

Fan Xuerou, who had always been gentle and elegant, suddenly turned pale, and her voice suddenly became colder. "It's hard to imagine that you, such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, would take such a big risk to break into the Crow headquarters for the sake of the enemy of the same family."

It turns out she saw it all just now!

Zhu Yanru's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to argue, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"The Randen Ancient Temple has been destroyed. As one of the four high-level divine monks, you not only survived, but also returned to secular life and became the leader of the country. This is not normal."

Fan Xuerou paused for a moment, then pointed at Ghost Mandrill and said, "Allow me to make a bold guess. I'm afraid you have betrayed the master and taken refuge in the black coffin. Now you have become a lackey of the Crow. This leg It shouldn't have been burned by Black Qilin, right? After all, he is also a fire practitioner."

What a terrible woman!

When she revealed the truth with one word, Zhu Yanru's face turned pale, his expression turned extremely ugly, and he stood there in silence for a long time.

Seeing his expression, Fan Xuerou suddenly felt relieved, sneered, turned around, and never looked at him again.

She quickly came to Ghost Mandrill, lifted him up as he was almost lifeless, and turned her white jade-like right hand over. A crystal-clear light yellow elixir suddenly appeared in her palm, and a strong medicinal fragrance instantly filled the air. In the cave, it is indescribably fresh and fragrant, refreshing.

"Bring you back alive."

When she stood up, Qi Baiyu couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm afraid this is the worst decision Si Wulu has made in his life."

"You're quite right."

Fan Xuerou smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming, unparalleled in beauty, as if adding a touch of warmth and color to this dark and cold cave, "If he dares to catch me, he must pay some price."

"Now that people have been rescued, shouldn't we also withdraw?"

Qi Baiyu glanced at Gui Mandrill, who was still in a coma, "Don't wait until the devil comes back. If you want to run away then, it will be an idiot's dream."

"Didn't you tell me?"

Unexpectedly, Fan Xuerou actually shook his head and said, "I want the Dark Crow to pay some price."

"Didn't you already save their enemies?"

Qi Baiyu said in confusion, "This kid is extremely courageous and powerful. Once he recovers, he will definitely cause a lot of trouble to the Crow."

"Where are you going?"

Fan Xuerou chuckled, then looked up at the giant pillar standing in the middle of the pool, with a flash of light in his eyes, and slowly said word by word, "You have to let them know the pain."

"Do you want to..."

Qi Baiyu followed her line of sight, and when he saw the young man trapped on the giant pillar, his expression suddenly changed.

"I have rarely left the Dark Night Forest in recent years."

Fan Xuerou's smile became even brighter, "It's rare to go out for a walk, so naturally I want to play something big."

"You..."

Qi Baiyu was stunned for a long time, finally sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, the mandrill lying on the ground suddenly trembled and slowly opened his eyes.



"This monster..."

Staring at the blood sea demon dragon summoned by Shi Xiaolong, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "There is definitely a realm of chaos, right? You kid, you can do it!"

"Are you afraid? After all, it's a master-disciple relationship."

Shi Xiaolong grinned. Countless ghost-faced tentacles were squirming behind him. Thick red mist kept spewing out, covering all directions. "If you leave right now, I won't stop you."

"Afraid? How is that possible? It's too late for me to be happy!"

Zhong Wen grinned, slowly raised his left hand, and snapped his fingers neatly, "If the apprentice is promising, then I, the master, will be proud, right?"

"Roar!!!"

With a crisp sound of "pop", a giant monster covering the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in the sky behind him. It looked like a lizard, and its whole body exuded a dazzling white light. Its terrifying power swept across all directions. With a thundering roar from his mouth, the clouds rolled and the space shattered, as if the whole world was shaking.

If not the first brother, who is it?

However, at this time, Brother Yi had been soaking in Zhong Wen's consciousness lake for many days, enjoying the dual nourishment of the Star Spirit Gemstone and the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion" at all times. Not only did his volume surge, but his momentum was also different from what it used to be. It seemed to have broken through that barrier and reached an astonishing intensity comparable to the realm of chaos.

This guy has become a lot stronger!

Feeling the amazing aura emanating from Brother Yi, even Zhong Wen couldn't help being shocked and secretly sighed.

Huh? This is……!

After staring at this terrifying giant beast that was kept in his consciousness for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened and surprise appeared on his face again.

Just because of this moment, Brother Yi's body was filled with lightning and making a crackling sound, releasing a breathtaking power of thunder.

Could it be...a catastrophe?

Zhong Wen's mind flashed, and he instantly recalled that when the Tianque Sword was crossing the tribulation, the twelfth thunderbolt had fallen into the lake and had some kind of reaction with the lake of consciousness and the soul gem. This is probably where the shape comes from.

No matter what the reason, the brother possessed by the thunder in front of him is obviously stronger and more domineering than before. In terms of momentum alone, he can be compared with the Blood Sea Demonic Dragon, the former overlord of the blood sea.

"What a powerful monster!"

The moment he saw Brother Yi, Shi Xiaolong was also surprised. He couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that Master could hide such a powerful method. I really don't reveal it. I admire him!"

"There are so many things you don't know."

Zhong Wen sneered, raised his left hand and waved it lightly, giving a decisive command, "Brother Yi, do it!"

"Roar!"

The light on Brother Yi's body suddenly surged, and he let out a thundering roar. Then he opened his mouth and spit out an extremely bright beam of light, entwined with wisps of thunder and lightning, and shot hard in the direction of the Blood Sea Demonic Dragon. It was as powerful as a rainbow. Absolutely domineering.

"Ouch!"

Facing its provocation, the Blood Sea Demonic Dragon opened its eyes angrily without any fear. It also opened its mouth and let out a shocking roar. The terrifying sound waves caused the world to change color. Wherever the sound waves passed, everything around it All reduced to pieces.

As soon as the thunder beam spitted out by Brother Yi came into contact with the demonic dragon's sound wave, the front end began to collapse rapidly, and it was actually impossible to move forward half an inch no matter what.

Seeing the stalemate between light waves and sound waves, Brother Yi immediately lost his patience, and his huge body turned into a ray of light and flew towards the Blood Sea Demonic Dragon.

Seeing it charging forward, the Blood Sea Demonic Dragon trembled and faced it without fear.

"Ouch!" "Roar!"

The two terrifying giant beasts abandoned their magic and opened their mouths to bite while violently clashing with their claws and synapses. They struggled together like this. The scene was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the earth cracked and the sky collapsed. It was indescribably grand and spectacular.

This is the real monster battle!

Compared with the two of them, the AoUman movies made in the previous life are simply child's play!

Looking at this earth-shattering monster battle, Zhong Wen couldn't help but sigh with sincerity.

"What's the point of just looking at it?"

Just as he was "watching a movie" with great interest, Shi Xiaolong's gloomy voice suddenly came from not far away, "Master, let's come and have some fun too?"

Zhong Wen turned around when he heard the sound, and what he saw was countless ghost-faced tentacles rushing towards him. They were roaring ferociously, with overwhelming murderous intent. They had arrived in front of them in an instant.

Facing such a crazy attack, he just smiled faintly and stood still without evading. The four layers of light patterns on his body shone again, emitting a soul-stirring brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, endless ghost-faced tentacles swarmed up and soon completely submerged him.