After saying this, Wang Xiaodai put Ye Jia into the lush grass.
"You know I can never save you.
"I can't beat them today, even if I die, I can't beat them.
"But, just because you can't beat them today doesn't mean you'll never be able to beat them in the future. I promise you, I will do my best in my life to stop them. If I don't stop them...and you still want to live, then I I beg you not to say that.
“Although I don’t know your name, I’m sorry, but I’d better ask you to die.
"I can help end your pain."
Under the sun, Wang Xiaotai calmly stated the facts to Ye Jia and made a promise that sounded ridiculous.
Wang Xiaomo moved her fingers slightly, and as the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, countless dense vegetation grew, covering Ye Jia's body like a cradle.
Wang Xiaotai used all the hidden talismans he carried on Ye Jia.
I don't want to be discovered by them, I just want to have a moment of peace.
The scent of grass and flowers lingered on the tip of Ye Jia's nose. Ye Jia stared blankly at Wang Xiaotai's back, who walked away regardless of her own reaction. Wasn't she going to kill herself personally?
Is this putting the power of life and death in your own hands?
At this moment, his heart was beating wildly and hitting his chest, and he couldn't tell whether the electric current that rushed through his body was from fear, excitement, grief, or other unknown complex emotions.
He wanted to tell her that the third volume of "The Return of the Dragon King" had been released, but he didn't know if she would continue to follow up on it.
He wanted to tell her that no matter how tortured he was by the two brothers, he never told her secret, and he always kept it secret.
He wanted to tell her that Tianyi Pavilion was the only place where he could get some peace during those years in the old mother's palace.
He had imagined various ways for them to meet. He secretly simulated that he would ask Wang Xiaotai's name in person on that day. He had already thought about what clothes to wear and what expression to use to greet her with a smile.
He imagined that the day they met, there would be a piece of sunshine in front of him that was so warm that it could melt people.
He had a lot to say to her.
The most important thing I want to say is thank you.
Thank you for giving me a little peace back then.
Thank you for sending me to death today.
In fact, what Ye Jia wants is very simple. After all the torture and hardships along the way, he has long known that he has no way to survive. He does not ask for help from others, but with so many people coming and going along the way, only Wang Xiaotai is willing to hand over the knife. he.
Only Wang Xiaotai was willing to give him a choice to die.
In order to give herself this choice, Wang Xiaoti would turn against the two dragon brothers.
It is enough to know that there is still such a person in this world who is willing to go through fire and water for him.
Thank you for coming to my rescue.
Thank you for looking back.
I don’t know what the story is in the third part of "The Return of the Dragon King".
He still couldn't say a word to her.
She probably still doesn't know that his name is Ye Jia.
Ye Jia's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make any sound. He let out a long breath. Under the cover of numerous vegetation and flowers, Ye Jia bit out the dragon's blood poison in his mouth with a smile.
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Ao Lu kicked away another black-robed man who rushed to him without fear of life or death.
These people are very strange. They are obviously ant mortals with the worst bones, but they all have some very pure power of faith in their bodies. Even if they have it, they can still use it. It's really annoying.
Ao Lu turned his hands into claws and grabbed Li Hei on the side. The dragon claws were held on Li Hei's head. He frowned and asked impatiently, "Tell me, who dares to stop the Dragon Clan!"
How can a mortal resist the dragon clan?
Ao Lu didn't use any force, but most of Li Hei's head was scratched open by Ao Lu's dragon claws in an instant. He only had half of his head and half of his face left, but he still tilted his head and smiled evilly. “My way is above all, all mortals must die!”
With these inexplicable words again, these mortals seemed to be crazy, shouting something like 'All mortals must die' while rushing towards themselves and blowing themselves up.
Are all mortals crazy now?
Li Hei closed his eyes, preparing to commit suicide like the other black-robed priests, but he hoped to be able to slow down Ao Lu and the others.
I have no regrets about my body, but I only wish that my god may live long and prosper in martial arts.
Li Hei's meridians surged all over his body, and Li Hei, the black-robed priest, offered his final power of faith to Empress Fuyao.
Not far away, something was coming through the sky quickly.
Ao Lu stopped what he was doing, threw Li Hei aside like trash, raised his head and squinted his eyes, "The real master is finally here."
Wang Xiaomo stood in the sky, with the golden patterns on his white clothes looming, the formations flowing on it, his long hair flying, his face cold, and his pair of golden eyes overlooking everything in the sky.
Golden runes flowed all over her body, wrapping her in it like an immortal falling into the mortal world.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind was strong, and a golden disk-shaped array of several feet spread out at Wang Xiaomo's feet. Wang Xiaomo floated in the air, trying to keep a sufficient distance from Ao Lu, and applied the wish seal with his left hand, and suddenly appeared on the palm of his right hand. An extremely flexible double-pupil eye, that eye fit perfectly with Wang Xiaotai's right hand, as if it was born in Wang Xiaotai's hand. It spun around, looked around, and suddenly looked at Ao Lu underneath.
Just a little trick.
Ao Lu looked at this extremely small eye without fear, but at the moment when he looked at each other, Ao Lu's powerful dragon heart inexplicably missed a beat, and that weird double-pupil eye When she looked at him, her eyes were strangely gentle, like melted honey and gold, so sticky that she couldn't stand.
Being looked at seriously by that weird eyeball gave rise to a feeling of heat and burning for no reason.
Ao Lu swallowed unconsciously, feeling thirsty for no reason out of thin air. He subconsciously took a few steps in the direction of the eye.
A hand covered Ao Lu's dazed eyes from behind, stopping his bewitched steps.
Ao Ren walked to his younger brother and hugged Ao Lu's inexplicably trembling body, "There is something wrong with this person, A Lu, don't look at her eyes."
A cool feeling spread from Ao Ren's palm to Ao Lu's eyelids, extinguishing the thirst that had arisen for no reason in his body.
Ao Lu got rid of that strange feeling, only to realize that at some point, the broken limbs of the men in black robes around him had disappeared, leaving only large pools of blood and lifeless severed limbs.
Mortal tricks.
Ao Lu gritted his teeth, not daring to look into Ao Ren's eyes behind him, for fear of seeing his brother's disappointment in him, so he flew away and pulled Wang Xiaotai down from mid-air!
Ao Lu smiled ferociously and stepped on Wang Xiaotai, who was not struggling or unable to struggle, into the ground. He used the dragon claws transformed from his feet to strangle Wang Xiaotai's neck. "Mortal, you are seeking death!"
A strong sense of suffocation hit, the air in the chest became less and less, and the vision in front of her eyes gradually blurred. This was the closest Wang Xiaotai was to death.
Ao Lu had no intention of asking her why she did this. He was not interested in knowing about her past or her mental journey.
He just wanted to kill her.
Wang Xiaotao clenched her teeth, and there was a strange buzzing in her ears, which was a message of hypoxia.
The veins on her face were exposed, and the power of faith that had been laid out over the years from all over Jiuzhou poured into her body continuously, repairing her wounds. The double-pupil eyeball on her right hand gradually turned golden, and finally gave her A little breathing room.
Before she could swallow the bloody smell in her throat, Wang Xiaotai raised her eyes and looked directly at Ao Ren, who was watching the show with her arms folded, and shouted, "You can't kill me, I am Ao Shun's widow!"
Hahahaha can you think of it?
He pulled Ao Shun out again and slipped away for a while.
I once thought about the plot of the pseudonym Huang Xianfei, but I felt that the weasel was too low-key, and the pseudonym Huang Xianfei probably had to develop the demon clan plot, so I gave up.
Ao Shun: I’m not, I’m not familiar with him, I’ve never seen him before, so don’t ask.
(End of chapter)
