Emperor ten sides gentle smile, but look to He Yan and he Yao, cool thin as before: "this emperor will only help you this time."
"Thank you very much
"Thank you very much
He Yan and he Yao immediately expressed their thanks. For this mysterious and powerful young man with silver hair, they were naturally afraid and respected.
"As long as Song Ci thinks that he has no way to live or retreat, he will surely do everything to save song Qiujing's life and try to kill Jinggang Dilong. But he can't win. The only way to give him a chance to win is to blow himself up! You should be prepared in advance, and don't be affected by his self explosion at that time! "
He Yao and he Yan nodded one after another, looking at Lu jiuque's eyes with undisguised appreciation.
Sure enough, the girl's most powerful "weapon" is not strength, but mind!
I don't know how I was tortured to death by her
He Yan ended his recollection with a smile. He Yan looked extremely miserable, but in fact, he was only slightly injured. Without saying a word, he retreated to He Yao's side. They looked at each other, and immediately rushed to song Qiujing's side and handed the square ancient spirit instrument to song Qiujing's hand. He Yao drank: "Song Qiujing, start quickly!"
"What..." Song Qiujing stammered, and the whole person looked panicked.
He Yan grabs song Qiujing's hand and turns out a small dagger in the air. A deep gap is pulled out in the palm of her hand. The bright red blood is sprayed down and absorbed by the ancient spirit weapon!
"Ah..." The pain makes song Qiujing's eyebrows frown, and then she gets dizzy, because the ancient spirit tool can suck blood!
When song Qiujing's consciousness was gradually blurred, three figures appeared quietly behind her. It was Lu Jiuqian, Emperor Shifang and Yun Zheng who should have left the "battlefield".
He Yao and he Yan were stunned and laughed together.
These three people speak hard and say they will never help. Now? Not waiting around them? It's hard and soft.
With the continuous loss of vitality of song Qiujing, a transparent curtain of light slowly wrapped them all together. It is clear that they are as light as a feather, but can cut off the world!
What a delicate feeling!
Lu jiukui thought in his mind, and the Song Ci poetry at the other end constantly released the energy gathered in the inner alchemy. In the violent air flow, he Yao and he Yan were still paying attention to the distance. He Yao and he Yan were really protecting their daughter according to his words. At last, he was relieved.
Since he couldn't win or escape from the overlord Warcraft, he had to admit his bad luck.
But his song family can't be extinct like this, at least let his daughter live
Live, there is hope!
Live, can continue his song family glory!
However, if Song Ci knew that this one-time ancient spirit tool needed sacrifice of "human blood" and "life" to open, would it regret saying that "just in case"?
"Come on With a roar of fury, the energy of thousands of years has been gathered and released in an instant --
"boom --"
the earth shaking roar of Song Ci broke suddenly!
Lu jiukui only felt that something was hitting the transparent light curtain in front of him. When something was ringing in his ear, he could not hear anything. The picture in front of him became a pantomime, a pantomime that destroyed the heaven and the earth.
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