Chapter 1859 She is a warrior, and she is also a mother
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the little ghost spirit, her eyebrows were particularly gentle.
Maybe he thought of Xiaobao who was far away in Ye Gong.
She is a warrior.
She is also a mother.
only……
Chu Yue moved her eyes away and looked at the carriage in the queue in Beicheng District.
This battle lasted for more than ten days and nights, and the entire Zhongzhou fell into chaos and turmoil.
Only the soldiers in Beicheng District and the ghosts in the carriage seemed not to be in this world.
"Bang!"
Xuannv's body fell awkwardly from the sky again, making a huge pit.
She tremblingly crawled out from the dust. There was no hair on her head, and her eyes were burned by will-o'-the-wisps. The pain made her gasp for air, and her chest rose and fell violently.
"I didn't lose!"
"I will not lose!"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Xuannv couldn't believe and accept the outcome of the battle, and shouted over and over again.
Black tears flowed continuously from the bottom of his eyes.
The twelve eye-catching blood holes all over her body overflowed with blood crazily after losing her original energy.
Xuannv had no vision, she stretched her hands forward randomly, spread her legs and stumbled forward.
"Bang!"
Xiao Li kicked her to the ground and sneered coldly: "You lost, you lost miserably, Liu Xuanhua, you have never won, you are just a rotten insect who only deserves to live in the gutter, and you still want to fly up
Jiutian turns into a phoenix? It’s not yours. Even if you try your best to occupy it, you will eventually lose it.
Go, you have exhausted all your organs and fetched water with a bamboo basket. Now all this is your retribution, Liu Xuanhua, you deserve it. Even if you are cut into pieces, it will not be able to relieve the public's anger, because your life is not worth anything. Your life is worthless.
Cheap and pathetic, you don't deserve to be compared with the heroes you killed."
Xuannv fell to the ground, her shoulders shaking slightly, as if she was sobbing.
Chu Yue fell from the sky, forced to hold back the original energy in her body, and walked to Xuan Nu.
At this moment, a figure came from the left and right sides.
Tuoba Zhi on the left stood from the ruins and came slowly.
Bu Hairou on the right had a cold expression and looked at Xuan Nu with indifferent eyes.
"Think about it, why did you die?" Tuoba Zhi asked.
"Liu Xuanhua, in this world, you are the only one who cannot harm the ghost master who brought you out of the abyss."
Bu Hairou said with slightly red eyes: "Your eyes and hair were given to you by the Ghost Lord. Now, it's time for you to repay your debt. There are gods three feet above your head. The sins you have committed are the ones you owe."
The three-foot gods will remember your debts one by one, and you can't escape them."
"As the Lion King said." Tuoba Zhi said: "You have killed so many people. This time, it is your turn, Liu Xuanhua."
"Ahhhhhh!"
Xuannv covered her ears with her hands, stood up straight, raised her head and roared.
Every word around her, every inch of cold wind, frightened her and made her collapse.
Xuannv couldn't accept it.
Her 90,000-year dream of becoming an emperor was ruined.
She was defeated by Ye Chuyue before she even left the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.
"Ghost Lord, what should I do with her?" The Lion King came over and asked in a low voice.
"Death? It's too cheap."
Chu Yue curled her lips and smiled faintly: "Exile the ghost, shackle her with frost flowers and poisonous vines, and let the blood heron gnaw at her every day."
Thinking of the coming punishment and pain, Xuannv moved back, clutching the ground with both hands, so scared that she shook her head crazily: "No, Ye Chuyue, no, you can't do this to me, no!
"
"Are you scared?"
Chu Yue's long fingers clenched her chin, forcing Xuan Nu to raise her face.
Xuannv swallowed.
Even if she couldn't see, she could feel the oppression from the Lord of Demons without any vision.
At that moment, she almost suffocated and wanted to escape.
"So you also know how to be afraid, and how cruel the torture in the ghostly depths is?"
Chu Yue's eyes were filled with a faint blush. At the end of her words, her voice suddenly became harsh: "Are you the only one who is afraid and knows the pain, but they don't know it? They deserve to be tortured by you when they are born, so that you can gain
Pleasure? Why? You just walked the path they walked and tasted the hardships they suffered.
Why are you, Liu Xuanhua, afraid? You have suffered the consequences and brought it upon yourself. I tell you, you will not die. Don’t think about seeking death. Our master and servant have such a deep friendship. How can I, as the master, be willing to watch it?
You go and die, I want to see you sink into the depths of ghosts and live in pain every day!"
Xuannv struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free.
Chu Yue lifted her up, threw her to the ground, and stepped on Xuannv's face.
As if one kick wasn't satisfying enough, he raised his foot high and stepped on it again, causing the back of Xuannv's head to sink deeply into the ground, and blood seeped out from the bottom of Chu Yue's soft boots.
At this time, a relatively small blood heron was about to escape from the cursed city.
A will-o'-the-wisp black bow appeared in Chu Yue's hand.
An arrow was shot out and penetrated the Blood Heron's body accurately.
The Blood Heron fell to the ground, Chu Yue made a look, and Liu Yaoyao went to pick up the Blood Heron.
Chu Yue's arrow avoided the vital point and would not let the Xue Lu die. After all, he still wanted to keep it to bring the suffering of 200,000 ghosts to Xuannv.
"Master Guiji, it's over, we won, and we won beautifully." Luo Han said excitedly.
Liu Yaoyao came over with the blood egret that had been hit by an arrow, and kicked Luo Han on the buttocks.
"What's the name of a ghost? Where's the brain? Now I'm the ghost master." Liu Yaoyao was covered in blood with a smile on his face.
Most of the people on this battlefield were wounded.
And this is the terrifying part of Xuannv and the Immortal Technique.
The original essence surged wildly in Chu Yue's body.
Blood gushes from his throat.
Chu Yue calmly swallowed the blood and pursed her red lips slightly.
Is it over?
No……
It's not over yet!
Chu Yue turned her head and looked towards Beicheng District.
At this time, the earth trembled and countless men in black appeared in all directions.
They were wearing cloaks and their bodies were lit with strange red flames.
"Oh my God, what is that thing?" Luo Han was shocked: "Is it a human or a ghost?"
"Are they Xuannv's subordinates?" Liu Yaoyao asked.
Chu Yue shook her head: "She doesn't have the ability yet."
Tens of thousands of black-robed troops marched towards the central area.
As they approached, a whistle came from the carriage.
When the black-robed soldiers heard the sound of Xiao, they all stopped and all raised their hands to take off the cloaks on their heads.
"Why are they?"
Xu Yunge said in shock: "Why are there still warriors from the Blue Mountain Qingqiu Continent? Didn't they follow Jiang Kui to Dongcheng District? What's going on? Why did they suddenly appear?"
"Their breath is very strange." Scar King said.
Chu Yue glanced at Shen Qingfeng, Yuan Guihai, and Ye Mei, her old acquaintances in the black robe army, and then moved her gaze away to look at the plain carriage.
Xiao Yin is everywhere.
The wind lifted the curtain of the carriage.
Chapter completed!