Two people's eyes, suddenly flash a little hope.
Is it ink?
The next second, the city in white, fluttering out from the bloody wind and rain, holding a young girl in her arms, cool temperament, not stained with dust!
"It's him. He's fine!" Mo Liang is excited.
"Younger martial brother, younger martial brother, he's OK!" Qing night hangs of that heart, also finally put down.
Gu Yinmo holds a young girl in her arms. She is as cool as a nine heaven God.
He turned around and brushed his sleeve. With a violent force, he broke the fire of burning God behind him and smashed it to the army of yuntianzong.
"Mom, run
"Ah... Run, run!"
The troops of yuntianzong and Helian family were so scared that they fled in a hurry that they didn't even have time to give orders.
Mo Liang's lips hooked up and ordered: "the whole army will attack. Don't let go of any of the Japanese pirates of yuntianzong and Helian family!"
"Yes
Following orders, the troops began to move in a mighty manner, and Chen Sheng pursued them.
The troops of yuntianzong and Helian family were caught unprepared. When they were pursued like this, they were even more defeated and scattered into a plate of sand.
The screams, the soldiers and the burning of corpses are intertwined to pierce the sky!
Gu Mo, holding the girl in his arms, fell to the ground lightly. Looking at the situation in front of him, he still looked calm,
"Brother, you just scared the hell out of me." Mo Liang couldn't help but smile, "I thought you died in love with Qingge girl!"
Gu didn't bother to pay attention to him. His attention was on the girl in his arms: "Song er..."
"Uncle Huang."
Finally calm, Mo Qingge hold his waist tightly, small head in his chest, for no reason tears, running out.
She was still a little shaken.
I feel that everything in front of me is like a dream.
"Song, don't cry." Aware that the little girl was crying, he was at a loss for a moment. He said in a soft voice, "it's all right. Uncle Huang is here. Don't be afraid."
This little girl, should be scared?
Qing night and Mo Liang stand in the same place, heart a burst of numbness.
For the first time, they saw Gu Mo speak so gently, and to a woman.
"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge sniffed and heard, "are you hurt?"
Her little hands were shaking slightly.
Just that critical moment, narrowly escaped, said she is not flustered, that is false.
"I'm fine." His tone, gentle to the extreme.
"Nothing... Nothing." She bit her lower lip, like a big stone in her heart fell to the ground. The next second, her brain was blank, and then she directly went into a coma.
"Song, song!" Gu Mian Mo was flustered and picked her up, feeling confused.
Qing ye came up and touched Mo Qingge's pulse. She comforted him and said, "she's not seriously hurt. She's not in a coma until she's scared too much. Don't worry!"
Gu Mian Mo held the girl's slender phalanx and said coldly, "go to yuntianzong, the capital of the south. Don't let one go!"
Yuntianzong, the Helian family, he killed it today.
"Yes
Mo Liang also can't get it, so he raised his voice and ordered: "enter Nandu, yuntianzong!"
At this time, yuntianzong and the Helian family were at the end of the storm and were defeated.
The morale of the eastern Navy is high and the cries are constant. It seems that they all want to work hard to destroy yuntianzong!
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, a white light came down from the sky, with the majesty and deterrent power of the gods, and the powerful Xuanli power, which was suffocating.
Those who come are not good, and their strength is... Very strong!
Gu Mian Mo slightly changed his look. He only felt that this breath was very familiar!
It's very similar to the breath he felt before he was in a coma that day. Although it was weak, he remembered it clearly.
Qing night and Mo Liang finger bone tight curl up, all ready for full.
But the comer didn't land. He only saw the golden light, but no one. He stood on the cloud and spoke
"Little demon emperor, today, yuntianzong and Helian family have come to a tragic end, and their vitality is greatly damaged. I think you should stop killing them all!"
Mild tone, with a little meaning of discussion.
It's the emperor!
"Oh, emperor, did you instigate this?" Mo Liang cold hums a way, "at this time again come out to pretend what good person?"
"I have a peaceful mind and never take part in war. Therefore, I don't want to see too many displaced people." The tone of the emperor, is very flat, "demon emperor, you give me a face today."
Gu Mo's tone was cold, without a trace of temperature: "what are you? Why should I give you face?"
The emperor was choked by his words, and said calmly: "I can promise you that in the future, Nandu will be in peace, and will not quarrel with the demon clan any more. Little demon emperor, you don't want to see more smoke and blood, do you?"
Gu felt that his words were ridiculous.
How can he guarantee for Nandu?
Just about to say something, the girl in her arms coughed a few times, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and her face was haggard.
He immediately flustered, cold voice should come down: "well, I'll stop here today, but not in your face, just disdain to continue to waste time with these scum!"
After a pause, he continued: "also, in the future, our demon clan will send troops to watch Beidu. If you are unhappy with every move, you don't have to do it by yourself. I will solve it by myself!"
The tone of indifference, rampant to the extreme.
In today's situation, yuntianzong and Helian's family are almost finished. If they continue to kill, it will not only be an embarrassing situation, but also be difficult for the emperor to explain.
After all, the Emperor didn't want him to initiate too many disputes.
Moreover, Ge'er was also injured. He was so absorbed in this little girl that he didn't care about anything else.
"Oh, so be it." The emperor had no choice but to smile and agreed.
Gu Mo held the girl in his arms and said faintly: "Mo Liang, clear the scene, I'll take Ge'er to Beidu first to heal!"
"Is..." Mo Liang heart unwilling to agree to come down.
Words fall, Gu blanket ink into a shadow disappear.
"Well, I'll take all the hard work!" Debauch, he looked at his disappeared figure, and he said, "you make complaints about the wind and snow."
But there's no way to do it. Who let that guy be the master? He's a subordinate.
"Well, I've suffered too much since I was young." Mo Liang sighed helplessly and said in a loud voice, "stop!"
The morale of the eastern Navy is very good, blowing the horn of victory.
Meanwhile, Zhongdu was also destroyed by the fire of the burning God industry, with blood flowing everywhere, wailing everywhere and buildings collapsing.
The wasteland after the war is so desolate