Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 226 Continuing Fierce Fighting 2
"Have you thought about it? You have no other choice now. If you don't choose to live, you have to choose to die."

"Situ Yin, do you think this deity is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Haha... I admire people like you the most. Since you are not afraid of death, then I won't bother to talk nonsense with you." It's a pity, but if you kill him, he can go back to be the emperor of Chu Yu up.

"Take off his head." Situ Yin chuckled, and said unhurriedly. At this time, taking off Nangong Yilu's head is a matter of time, and he doesn't need to be in a hurry.

Just when they were about to pounce on them, suddenly, there was a simple and gentle flute sound in the sky. The sound of the flute was far away. In this dark night, there was the loneliness and desolation of the top of the earth. In the air, a white figure gradually appeared, She stood in mid-air, holding the flute in both hands, a faint halo emanated from her body, and in this dark night, one could clearly see her figure and expression.

Ji Qin'er? !

Situ Yin looked at her in shock, not because of her sudden appearance, but because he was shocked that there would be this white halo emanating from her body, like a fairy, her body fell slowly, standing beside Nangong Yilu , her eyes were cold and frightening, she played the flute softly, Situ Yin and the others couldn't move their limbs after hearing the sound of the flute.

The melodious sound of flute resounded in the entire night sky. She just entered the space Yushi to rest for a while. In a short period of time, her body recovered a little. Because she was worried that Nangong Yilu would not care about the persuasion of Luo Yufang and Luo Ying, Come out of the space jade with the injured body.

As soon as she came out, she saw Situ Yin hitting Nangong Yilu with a palm, and she suddenly became angry, wishing to kill them all at once!
This time, all she could think about was to kill Situ Yin and the group of bat monsters. Following her thoughts, her eyes were frighteningly cold. Situ Yin and the others looked at her in amazement, but couldn't move.

The sound of the flute is so powerful that even they can't break through it. Are you going to watch yourself being killed by the damn sound of the flute?
It takes a lot of spiritual energy to activate the soul-gathering flute, and the spiritual energy on Ji Qin'er's body has been used up in the past few days of fighting, and it has also hurt her vitality. Now she is playing the flute, her body is shaking, and she is a little powerless.

Nangong Yilu stretched out his arms, hugged her into his arms, and let her blow against him.Ji Qin'er turned her head slightly, looked at him with a slight smile, with traces of blood on her lips, the sound of the flute remained, and did not stop.

Nangong Yilu looked at her worriedly, seeing that her face was getting paler and paler, he tried to stop her several times, telling her to stop, but her eyes told him that she was fine, as long as she persisted, Situ Yin They will die in the sound of her flute. At this time, she will not stop suddenly. Even if she stops now, Situ Yin will take her life. Instead of doing this, she might as well fight.

She knew Nangong Yilu, Nangong Yilu was originally a king, no matter where he was, he was a king, how could he be Situ Yin's subordinate?

The sound of the flute gradually became faster from a slow rhythm, and then became passionate. The expressions of Situ Yin and the men in white began to change, and the bats could not move.

The wind rose slowly, getting bigger and bigger, and then there was a strong wind blowing, flying sand and rolling stones, and the whole earth seemed to sink at this moment.

not good! !
Situ Yin's complexion changed drastically, and he whispered in his heart, he tried his best to push himself hard, but it was too late, and all the men in white clothes who came with him were swept into the strong wind, and even bats couldn't escape.

The sound of the flute changed again. Seeing that the bats and the group of humans and beasts were about to be swept away by the strong wind and brought into the sky, this required inner energy to push the soul-gathering flute. When Ji Qiner pushed it, her spiritual energy was exhausted, like A car is going uphill, and halfway through the drive, it wants to refuel and drive up, but the gas is gone, the car cannot drive up, and it will back up if it is not well controlled.

Ji Qin'er's current situation is like this. Her spiritual energy is exhausted, and her vitality is hurt. At the same time as the sound of the flute changes, her chest feels sweet, and blood gushes out. She wanted to hold on, and swallowed the mouthful of blood forcefully. Going back, unexpectedly, a backlash happened, the blood failed to swallow, but more blood poured into his chest, Ji Qin'er couldn't hold back for a while, the blood surged up, and flowed out from the mouth and nostrils together.

The sound of the flute also changed from passionate to melodious. The bats and those people who were swept by the strong wind seemed to be free again, but they couldn't move and couldn't get close to them.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yilu groaned inwardly. If this continues, Ji Qin'er will lose too much semen and blood, and her life will be in danger.

Situ Yin's face also slowly returned to its original appearance. Seeing Ji Qin'er's appearance like this, he knew that she couldn't hold on for long.

Sure enough, the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the sky was already hazy and bright. Before she knew it, she was indeed tired after playing the flute for almost a whole night, but unfortunately she didn't kill Situ Yin and the others.

She leaned against Nangong Yilu's arms, her voice was very fragile, "Master, what should we do? They were still standing there, but we have become like this."

"Qin'er has done her best, no matter where you go, I will accompany you."

"Hmm..." Ji Qin'er smiled feebly, she can die together even if she dies, God is really kind to her.

"Haha..." The sound of the flute stopped, and Situ Yin and the others regained their freedom. Now that Nangong Yilu and Ji Qin'er were exhausted, would he still be afraid of them?

"I won't give you a chance to survive now, and I don't need you to serve me anymore, haha... What I want is your heads." As he said, Situ Yin waved his hand, and several men in white waved it. Whip, approaching them step by step.

Nangong Yilu hugged Ji Qin'er tightly, and stood there peacefully, waiting for death to approach...

huh... huh... huh...

Suddenly, the strong wind blew again, and more than a dozen figures appeared in the sky. Standing in front was a tall man with red hair. He was dressed in black and had red hair. With a handsome and cold face, he looked very evil.Behind the red-haired man are all black-haired men in light green uniforms.

Everyone looked up at them, they were standing in mid-air, with elegant clothes and elegant looks.

"Is it from Situ Yin?" Ji Qin'er asked softly.

Nangong Yilu frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "No..."

"……"no?Whose person is that?Why did batch after batch of people appear after being killed?Ji Qin'er was confused, why so many people wanted to fight for the throne but didn't take the initiative to attack the royal family, and her husband and wife wiped out the royal family before they came out?People, good or bad, want to watch them fight back and forth, and then make a profit for themselves.

(End of this chapter)