Chapter 1270: The Present World, The Great Drama Ends (1)
"Xiu" Long Ziyue lowered her eyes, her voice trembled slightly, "I'm not worthy of you doing this"
"It's not up to you to decide whether it's worth it or not" Xiu yelled, "You don't know how painful it is to lose a loved one, I've already experienced it once, and I don't want to go through it a second time"
Xiu's voice was low and deep, containing a deep sense of suffering.
Long Ziyue rubbed her eyebrows and sighed silently, it seemed that it was impossible to make him give up, with his cultivation temperament, he would never stop until he reached his goal.
She exhaled softly, looked at Xiu, and gave the last advice, "Stop, the military has issued a killing order to encircle and suppress you with all its might, you can't escape, if you give up now, I can leave you alive and let you leave Jiangcheng"
"No need, it's not certain who kills whom, the military has to have that ability if they want to kill me" Xiu Qing sneered, his eyes swept over Long Ziyue again, and smiled deeply, "Since you don't want to come back, then we have to go to war, I hope you won't regret your decision"
Coldly hooked his lips, Xiu waved his hand behind him, and the dilapidated old factory building sounded in vain with the sound of sparse footsteps, and dozens of figures appeared from behind the factory.
"Sir"
Xiu responded coldly, raised his eyes and swept towards Long Ziyue, and said coldly: "The person in front of you is the ace killer Yinyue, the former female killing god of the shadow, but three years ago, she betrayed the shadow, escaped from the organization, and also established her own mercenary group, which is now Su Killing." Kill has always been against the Shadow, and also intercepted a lot of Shadow's lists, all thanks to her, and her reappearance here today is a good opportunity for the Shadow to take revenge, so, kill her, wash away the shame of the Shadow, the Shadow will never tolerate the existence of betrayers"
"Yes, sir"
Dozens of figures responded in unison, and Yan Luo drew their weapons one after another to attack Long Ziyue.
She is a traitor, and a traitor must die.
The attack was as fast as lightning, and it was approaching in front of him in an instant, Long Ziyue stared at it, sweeping over the angry figures, and her eyes darkened.
The most reluctant soldiers finally appeared.
She sighed softly, drew her dagger, and met the attacking figure.
Instead of using spiritual power, she chose the most ordinary form of fighting, meeting the blade with a blade, and since everything starts with the shadow, then finally the shadow.
The blood-colored remnant sun, the flat old field, ushered in a bloody battle.
In the open-air battlefield, no one came to shout to stop, the time seemed to become extraordinarily long, the sky gradually became black, and the sound of swords clashing calmed down.
Knocking down the last opponent, Long Ziyue withdrew the dagger, raised her eyes to look at the person in the dark light, and said flatly: "You lost"
Xiu Shen smiled deeply, his eyes were coldly opposite Long Ziyue, the corners of his lips were hooked, and the bottom of his eyes was piercing cruelty, "That's not necessarily"
Woohoo!
A few wind-breaking sounds sounded, and the three figures landed steadily beside Xiu.
"Sir"
"All ready?" Xiu asked lightly
"Yes, one of the seven hundred and fifty A-type bombs is not bad," Yan Lang said
"You!" Long Ziyue was shocked
Xiu smiled, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, "Seven hundred and fifty A-type bombs are not a small number, and they can't be loaded for a while, so I used a small trick to lure you in to delay time, so that the plan can go smoothly, I know you, I know that your weakness is too soft-hearted, once I know my thoughts, I will definitely rush over, and you really lived up to my expectations"
"You're hopeless!" Long Ziyue was in disbelief
"Haha, I don't need redemption, have you forgotten, I am a cold-faced Shura, I was born to kill, all this is the arrangement of fate, and I just obey the destiny of heaven"