Chapter 192 Ending (19)
The Bujue Sword showed no resistance in his hand. At that moment, it obeyed his orders and was unified with his thoughts.

"I don't listen to any excuses. I don't think you are doing it for my own good. I don't care what your starting point is."

Ji Chao pulled a corner of the clothes with his bleeding hands, waved his Bujue sword lightly, and threw the piece of cloth to the ground.

"Brothers have been called each other for 300 years, born and died for three years, and lived and died together to celebrate the New Year. I remember the friendship, but from now on, everything will be forgotten."

He didn't say anything, but he made everything clear.

The moment he threw away his hand, blood splashed on Michael's pale face. The young man's expression remained firm. He turned to look at Shang Yirou, "There is no god in the world that can mold a person. Do you want him to live?" …”

"Michael," Ji Chao interrupted him directly, "I don't want to fight you directly."

Michael didn't care about his interruption at all and continued directly: "If he lives, then you will die. I can make him hate me from now on, but..."

"Michael!"

"But you must die!"

Michael reached out and pulled out a long sword from the void, which was the symbol of his archangel's power. "None of us don't want him to live. I'm sorry. If you die, I will use everything I have to help your pantheon of gods. I am willing to atone for my sins." Tens of millions of years, but my brother must live.”

The long sword brought up a breeze, and Shang Yirou's long hair flew up, and he watched helplessly as the sword struck him.

She didn't have time to think so much. She didn't want to know what happened. She just wanted to be quiet. She just wanted to be quiet.

"Don't you fucking go crazy here!"

The Bujue Sword was swung by Ji Chao, and he used all his strength to resist Michael's slashing sword. His tiger's mouth was instantly shocked to bleed, but he still tried hard to compete with Michael.

Ji Chao's tone was extremely anxious, "Arou, let's go back to the World Tree space. Quick, you don't have to worry about this place, just drive away!"

He shouted so hard that veins appeared on his arms, "Quickly, go to your uncle! Don't go to the 19-year-old space, go to the Temple of Gods!"

The four archangels set up a trap to get her to hand over her heart to save Ji Chao. The one who did that to him just now was indeed not Ji Chao. He was indeed the Ji Chao who would only call her "A Rou" and always wish her well.

There is no similarity between her and Lin Zhao, nor is there any fact that he likes Lin Zhao and she is just a substitute. This is all a trap set up by the four archangels and has nothing to do with him.

He tried everything to get rid of the entanglement of the three archangels, and killed Michael in front of him, his body was full of wounds, he still held the long sword, and only wanted her to live.

Shang Yirou looked at the long sword that Michael was stabbing at. She took a step back, turned her body sideways, and raised her hand. The power of the temples surged out, directly blocking Michael's slashing power.

"You know me quite well. Every word you say touches my pain point. When certain conditions are reached, my heart will be most useful, right?"

Shang Yirou waved her hand, and the two forces offset each other. She walked forward quickly and supported the exhausted Ji Chao.

"I'm sorry, you can always recognize me immediately, and you are always so determined, but I can always be fooled by others."

"Stop talking nonsense to me. Michael and the others won't do anything to me. Just go and leave me alone. You can't beat the four of them together."

Ji Chao spat out the blood in his mouth, "Arou, be obedient. You don't have to treat me like this, and you shouldn't treat me like this. Arou, thank you for being willing to love me so much."

(End of this chapter)

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