Volume 1_Chapter 370 The Sorrow of the Lost Country
Genius One Second Memory → Online to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoNo matter what country it is, it relies on the strong. In a small country like Shayun Kingdom, Wuzong is the pillar stone, which is where the royal family can rest assured.
But now, there are very few strong people standing beside Luoshan. Those warriors who fought back under Guo Lin's encouragement were at a loss at this moment, at a loss. The morale that had just risen suddenly sank to the bottom, and I am afraid that it will not be able to recover.
The leader died, and all that was left was the life of being slaughtered, like a layer of paper that would break when stabbed.
"Dead? Are they all dead? Could it be that if I cover the foundation of the cloud country, the country left by my ancestors will be destroyed in my hands? As soon as Guo Lin died, Luoshan was completely desperate, standing on the top of the highest palace and sighing at the sky.
"I miss Luoshan, work hard, treat the people well, but I can't imagine that in the end, I ended up like this. When also? Fate! ”
The king of a country, who is high-spirited and commands thousands of miles on weekdays, has become depressed and decadent at this moment, his face is pale and his eyes are foggy. The soldiers of the Cloud Covering Kingdom are still fighting back desperately, and the bloody men are still fighting bravely, but what about fate?
The fate of the Clouds Covering Kingdom is no longer in his own hands, not in the hands of the royal family!
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The hero is lonely, who can understand his loneliness at this time? Standing at the peak of the palace, he seemed to see countless cities in ashes, and countless resisters of the Cloud Covering Kingdom being slaughtered. If he had abandoned those waste ministers at the beginning and resisted with all his might, he would have ended up saying two things, however, it would be too late to say anything now.
The strong men of the Martial Sect were almost killed in battle, and the remaining elites were simply unable to resist the strong attack of the Wind Horse Country. The prosperity and power of the past have become a dream of Nanke. From now on, there may be countries in this land, but the name is no longer Luo, let alone the country of clouds!
"Let's go! Cease! Cease! After saying the word three times in a row, Luo Shan looked down sadly. He is full of anger, but there are only two ways to go, one is to die, and the other is to be a prisoner.
"Run for your life! I hope that one day, you can return to the country, and I, Luoshan, will watch you from the sky! Fengju Country, my royal family and you will not share the sky, and they will never die! ”
After speaking, Luo Shan was shocked, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his eyes were dilated.
A generation of emperors, but in the end, they committed suicide, even the sky was screaming, and dark clouds were gathering.
"Father!"
"Your Majesty!"
Luoshan committed suicide, and the soldiers below were all grief, and their eyes were torn, as if they had been drained of their bodies by something. And Luo Qiu screamed in grief, was stimulated to faint, and fell into Qin Chong's arms.
The king died, and the fulcrum in everyone's hearts collapsed with a bang, almost collapsed.
For Qin Chong, the biggest trouble with Luoshan's death was how to go. Once the major martial sects pulled out their hands, it would be their nightmare.
Frightened, he hurriedly summoned the others and left quickly, those killing gods were not vegetarians.
The situation was a little bad, although the last elite of the palace did not surrender because of the death of the king, but they were unable to stop several major martial sects, and they were defeated and retreated, and they were killed a little miserably. In such a situation, any abnormal movement will be noticed.
Qin Chong first went to find He Xinyao, who had been scattered earlier, except for a few people here, he didn't care about anyone.
But at this time, He Xinyao was being chased and ran, panting.
The one who chased her was a strong man at the peak of a martial artist. Because she exposed the Demon Sealing Sword in the process of killing the enemy, it aroused the greed of this martial artist's peak. In order to dominate the Demon Sealing Sword, all the people around the martial arts powerhouse were kicked away by him, chasing him all the way, and disgusting He Xinyao all the way.
"I said beauty, can you go slowly, brother, I can't catch up. The sword in your hand is good, as long as you hand it over obediently, the uncle guarantees that you can get out alive. Moreover, if you are obedient, my brother can also consider making you my concubine, how about it? ”
The speed of the peak of the martial artist is so fast, he has the mentality of playing, and he is not in a hurry to catch up. In his mouth, all kinds of foul words kept spitting out, wanting to hit He Xinyao's fragile heart.
"Don't you think! I won't give it to you even if I die! He Xinyao was disheveled and embarrassed at this time, but she was still very tough.
"Really? Then don't blame my brother for being unkind! The beauty rejected her suggestion, and the martial artist's face was slightly condensed, and he slapped his palm from afar, and his energy spread, and the dust flew.
"Ahh was already at the end of the poor crossbow, He Xinyao couldn't dodge at all, and was hit in the calf by the palm force, and fell down with a thud.
"Tut, I told you to be obedient, why are you disobedient?" The martial artist flew over in the blink of an eye and said with a smile.
"I, I'll fight with you!"
Being humiliated again and again, He Xinyao gasped violently, and the Demon Sealing Sword flew and fluttered, and the sword aura was overflowing. But looking at its strength, it is too much worse than usual.
Boom!
Even if he is at his peak, He Xinyao cannot be an opponent at the peak of a martial artist, and now it is even more unbearable, the sword qi is easily dissolved by the martial artist, and the whole person is knocked away.
"Xuanhuang slashes demons!" was beaten to the point of surging blood, but He Xinyao did not accept his fate, but flew up suddenly, slashed out the Dao sword, and shrouded the martial artist!
"Childish!" The martial artist sneered, did not dodge or dodge, and blasted out with a palm, knocking out the sword alive.
But what shocked him was that the girl in front of him still didn't admit defeat, got up and started attacking again.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" After being counterattacked by He Xinyao three or four times, the martial artist finally lost his patience, and his face showed ruthlessness.
Soon, under the pressure of his strength, He Xinyao fell under his control and couldn't get up again. It's just that the martial artist didn't immediately go to take the Demon Sealing Sword.
He is a person who knows the goods, and he can see that this sword is not easy to control, so he said coldly: "Beauty, if you know each other, you will be obedient, and hand over the exercises of the sword, otherwise, I will let you survive and not die!" ”
With that, he confidently stretched out his hand and did all the exercises.
"I ...... Can you come closer, I don't have the strength. With a roll of her eyes, He Xinyao bit her red lips and said a little shyly.
"Is it enough?" The martial artist stretched out his hand to He Xinyao's chest and made lewd movements.
"Enough ......"
Suddenly, He Xinyao's eyes widened, and she actually bit the palm of her hand. Because she lowered her head, this martial artist was defenseless, and he really bit it, and it hurt him so much that he bared his teeth.
"Stinky old girl, you're looking for death! Since you don't want to live, then I will rape you in broad daylight! "A dignified martial artist was bitten by a woman, and this person was in a hurry and pounced.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and a sword aura shot from behind him, making his heart tremble.
Helpless, he could only turn around and dodge, but he was still caught by the sword qi, and blood flowed out of his arm.
"Another pretty chick, it seems that I was lucky today! But now that the uncle has lost his patience, I want you all to kneel down for me and beg for mercy! "Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, the martial artist was furious, his palms were wrong, and the ripples swept like wild waves, rolling the surroundings into a miasma.
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