Monster Rush

Chapter 220 Darkness Strikes
"Father!"

That's right, at the moment when Concubine Yan Huang encountered a dead end, the one who suddenly appeared to break the game was Yan Xingluo.

In an instant, Concubine Yanhuang's expression changed, she was no longer cold, and against the backdrop of the flames, she actually showed a little bit of anger.

Why?Why is it you who came at such a juncture!
Looking at the seemingly incomparably strong but also extremely fragile figure, Concubine Yanhuang didn't feel any emotion in her heart, what was there was only monstrous anger.

This anger turned into real power and was urged into the body. Immediately, hot flames spewed out from the whole body of this soft and delicate body, condensed into a flame human figure, separated from the body, and took the initiative to meet the attack of the general.

There was a violent explosion, and the fiery figure exploded, but the figure of the general retreated suddenly, and a pair of huge compound eyes looked at the angry concubine Yanhuang in surprise.

The mortal situation was broken just like that!
"Is this your purpose? If you risk your life to save me, if you succeed, you will die. If you don't choose to die, do you want me to feel guilty forever with your own death? Is this your wishful thinking? Answer me, Yan Xingluo!"

Concubine Yanhuang roared out the last few words, and her delicate face even twisted at this moment.

"You are wrong. Even if I die, I, Concubine Yanhuang, will not accept your charity!"

As soon as the words fell, another mass of ignorant karmic fire rose from Concubine Yanhuang's heart, turning into billowing energy and flowing to all limbs and bones, and a terrifying hot feeling spread throughout the world.

"Heaven's heart, my intention? Turn extreme emotions into your own energy, replacing the effect of spiritual energy... Indeed, you have this technique, so I don't need to do anything extra."

Facing such an angry daughter, Yan Xingluo looked calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Huh? Kill him!"

Seeing that the mortal situation he created was broken inexplicably like this, even if he was as indifferent as the Tyranid King, there was still anger rising in his heart, and he looked at Yan Xingluo with crimson eyes. The existence that he didn't even bother to look at, ruined his own good deeds.

At its command, several figures flew out of the void, the insect wings behind them vibrated slightly, and the compound eyes released a red killing light. They were also the red-eyed mothmen, and they were the personal bodyguards of the Tyranid king.

The combat power of each guard is around half-step spiritual cultivation, which is 400, which is enough to kill Yan Xingluo's combat power in seconds!

Is it my turn to face Concubine Yanhuang's mortal situation?
Facing the imminent death, Yan Xingluo still looked indifferent, muttering to himself:

"You are wrong, concubine, being a father is not done to make you feel grateful or feel guilty. I know that you have always blamed me for your mother's death. I am not angry, and I know that I deserved it But no matter how much you hate me, you still can't change the fact that I am your father!"

Seeing that the blade in Mothman's hand was about to fall on his neck, Yan Xingluo suddenly showed a faint smile:

"It's not for any purpose, but a father's love for his daughter drove me here..."

However, what kind of changes have been experienced, what kind of tragedy has happened, the connection from the blood will never be severed, and the love of the father for his daughter will never be dimmed by the hatred of the daughter for his father.

After finishing speaking, the words that have been suppressed in my heart for countless years have been tormenting myself, and finally, at this moment, I have the opportunity to speak out.It's a pity, it seems that I can't wait for the day when Fei'er forgives me, but it doesn't matter, Ning'er, I kept my promise to you and protected our daughter. Now, I'm going to see you...

Yan Xingluo slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

"Do you think these words can make me change my mind?"

Suddenly, Concubine Yanhuang's angry words came into Yan Xingluo's ears, and the thick burning sensation could be clearly felt.

Opening his eyes, he saw a figure completely wrapped in flames appearing in front of him, and the flame spear was swung out to wipe out the attacking Mothman guards.

"Your death is of no value to me, and I will not feel sad or guilty about your death. Leave this life behind and fulfill your duties as the leader!"

In a daze, Yan Xingluo stretched out a big flaming hand, grabbed it firmly, and immediately threw it out, throwing it towards the direction of the human battle formation.

In a position that he couldn't see, Concubine Yanhuang's angry face had faded, and her icy frosty face had returned, but her eyes were slightly unwilling, and there was a trace of extremely secret desolation.

For mother, I will never forgive you.

……

"My lord, are you all right?"

The leader of Iron God helped Yan Xingluo up.Now he doesn't look too good.

Although he was lucky enough to save his life, in such a high-level battle, it is completely impossible to say that he did not suffer from the aftermath of the attack.

On the outside, Yan Xingluo's hair was slightly curly, and there were some scorched marks on his clothes, and his whole body exuded a burning smell. Oh, it was just caused by his daughter's "accidental" mistake.

But when Yan Xingluo was lifted up by the leader of Iron God, although he said "it's okay", his face was pale, and his eyes showed a little listlessness.

With low combat power, he broke into such a terrifying battle. From the moment he stepped on the battlefield, he had to endure the ubiquitous oppression and fluctuating blows. The internal organs in his body had already exceeded the load he could bear.

"Is it still too weak?"

There was a bit of bitterness on Yan Xingluo's extremely majestic face.

Then she shifted her gaze to the main battlefield. Relying on the anger in her heart, Concubine Yanhuang activated the Heavenly Heart Self-Intention Art, turning the billowing anger into substantial energy to supplement the exhausted aura.

But after only replenishing about [-]% of the level, the anger was exhausted, which made Concubine Yanhuang not only frowned, but also helpless, the power of emotions is inherently uncertain.

It can only go on like this.

When the Yan Shengnv was fighting the three powerful enemies, Yan Xingluo saw through her daughter's current distress, and directly ordered to the vanguard army:

"We retreat!"

Although I am very unwilling, but the price I have paid is already enough, and if the battle continues, the whole army will be wiped out. That kind of situation is not what I want, so I can only admit it now...

The human race is defeated!
After hearing the order, all the soldiers silently carried out and retreated slowly.

Everyone has humiliation and unwillingness in their hearts, but fortunately, their reason is still in a state of sobriety, and no passionate idiot will shout slogans such as "jade broken" and "both perish" and rush forward to fight the enemy to the death.

On the road of migration, human life is the most important. Sometimes, glory and dignity have to make way for survival.

Fortunately, the vanguard army still maintained enough strength to break through the layers of siege of the swarms, breaking through the cage of the Eight Desolation like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven.

At the moment when the vanguard was out of trouble, Concubine Yanhuang's strength was about to dry up again. After the siege of the national teacher and the general was repelled with a blow from the flame magic sword, her feet pointed towards the void, and when she was about to leave...

"Shusha... Shasuo..."

A strange incantation sounded, and suddenly eight huge insect-shaped carapaces appeared in all directions, cutting off Concubine Yanhuang's way.

The caster is none other than Tai Lun Guoshi, he is an insect mage who is not inferior to the blood sacrifice level of the emperor's temple.

One after another magic light suddenly appeared from the hand and flowed into the octagonal insect shield. It seemed to be controlled by a puppet thread. Under its control, the octagonal insect shield quickly completed the encirclement, and the carapace on the edge opened outwards, perfectly embedded with other insect shields. combine together.

"The heavens and the earth are closed!"

Accompanied by a hoarse scream, the void burst suddenly, and the eight-faced insect shield gradually disappeared, sneaking into the void, completely revealing the figure of Concubine Yanhuang.

But no matter how she bombarded her, all she could hear was muffled groans, as if an invisible barrier was firmly trapping her.

This is indeed the case. Fengzheng's spell just transforms the shape of the insect shield from tangible to invisible, and it is connected with the void, making it even more difficult to break.

"Die, Human Race!"

With the worm wings fluttering behind him, the Tyrann worm king flew towards Concubine Yanhuang, his eyes shone red, and a destructive aura rippling out.

"Still can't escape?"

Gradually, Concubine Yanhuang stopped her berserk attacks, as if she was welcoming the arrival of death.

hum-

At this moment, in all directions, the seemingly indestructible insect shield space suddenly emitted a crisp buzzing sound.Startled by such a vision, Concubine Yanhuang's eyes showed doubts.

hum-

There was another buzzing sound, but this blow was accompanied by bursts of crisp cracking sounds, black cracks climbed up the barrier of the insect shield, and spread completely.

There was a bang, the crack expanded, countless fragments fell, and the thick dark air flow poured in along the gap.

"This is……"

Sensing the aura of darkness, Concubine Yanhuang stared blankly into the distance, and in that direction, a figure riding a dragon was approaching.

(End of this chapter)