Chapter 1038

Situ MingEn didn't send anyone to chase Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao. He covered his shoulder and rushed back to the barracks. After taking off his robe, he saw that the wound had spread to the palm of his hand.

The sword of heaven and earth to kill demons is by no means groundless.

The phantom dust is frightened to be stunned, trembles to ask a way: "Lord, Lord, this?"

"Change my clothes."

"Yes

Magic dust carefully bandaged situ MingEn's wound, then changed him into a black robe and combed his hair.

Knowing that he was going to see Su Yin, he couldn't stop him.

After dressing up, situ MingEn asked, "is the meal ready in the kitchen? Have I ordered someone to make the dessert for Wushuang? "

"Emperor, why do you still think about that woman when your wounds are like this?" Magic dust distressed eyes are red, "let's first think of a way to heal it?"

"It's OK. I can't die for a while. Go and get the food box. I'll go to the prison and have a look. "

"... oh."

Huan Chen rubbed his eyes and handed the food box to situ MingEn. He turned and walked towards the cell without looking back.

That can't wait, like a knife stabbing fantasy dust heart, she really hate and Su Yin, especially hate, especially hate.

After a little pause, Huan Chen followed closely in the past for fear that something might happen to situ MingEn.

In prison, Su Yin sat cross legged on the soft floor, with her hands between her eyebrows, as if she was in the final position.

However, listening to the door of the cell ringing, she woke up again. She was slightly stunned to see situ MingEn coming in with a food box.

"Here you are, sir?"

But situ MingEn felt uncomfortable again because of her stupor: "matchless, are you sorry to see me come back safe and sound?"

"How can you say that?"

Situ MingEn put down his food box and brought out all the desserts in it. Then he said, "I just had a fight with Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao. He... Seems to be seriously injured."

"Is he hurt?"

Su Yin's face sank down with the speed visible to the naked eye, because she knew that Wu Chuang Nan Zhao had been poisoned by Gui Jian Chou, and she could not move her spiritual power.

So now

"Do you feel bad?"

Situ MingEn looks at Su Yin's gloomy face and her eyes are full of injuries. Why didn't she ask if he was hurt?

Is her heart really made of iron and stone?

Su Yin didn't say a word, and she was in a mixed mood.

It is recorded in the book of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's life and death by the Yin Si that he would rule the whole world, but if he died early, would his fate not be in disorder?

Originally, the appearance of the demon God was very strange. If Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao died unexpectedly, the world would be in chaos.

So she said, "Sir, I want to leave for a while."

"Leave? Do you go to visit Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao? "

Situ MingEn's resentment suddenly broke out. He got up and rushed to Su Yin, and grabbed her shoulders.

"Are you so worried about him? Is that how you worry about him? If you give him your heart and think about Xishu everywhere, I don't deserve your concern? "

"It's not what you think, sir."

Su Yin couldn't explain too much about the way of heaven and destiny to situ MingEn. He didn't understand and didn't care.

However, in situ MingEn's view, this powerless refutation is just a strong argument.

He stares at Su Yin, blue eyes full of injuries. The mist rose from the bottom of his eyes, and he cried with anger.

"Have you ever cared a little about me and asked me if I was hurt? Or do you think that my life and death are not important at all, and even death is better for you, right? "

Situ MingEn drags Su Yin's shoulders, and her angry face is not far away from her, and the hot air covers her face.

Because recently, Su Yin found that situ MingEn's shoulder was full of anger.

With a look of awe inspiring, she subconsciously pulled open his skirt and saw that his shoulder was wrapped with gauze that had penetrated blood.

The spirit power surged out along the gauze, and Su Yin realized that situ MingEn was hit by the sword of heaven and earth.

He can't control his own spirit power, just like she was swallowed by the spirit amulet at the beginning, it will dissipate and then die.

A moment later, Su Yin asked cautiously: "Sir, how did you get hurt?"

"Can't I get hurt? Do you think I am an iron wall? I'm also flesh and blood. I'll die and die. "

Situ MingEn cried, tears rolling down the corner of his eyes, because he was pulling Su Yin's shoulders, so the tears fell on her eyebrows.

So, tears rolled down the corner of Su Yin's eyes.

Su Yin's mind suddenly went blank, and he began to be at a loss.

She did not expect that situ MingEn and Wu Chuang Nanzhao were both defeated, both of them were fatal.

Situ MingEn burst into tears: "unparalleled, do you know that the blood clan has no three souls and seven Spirits of the human race, and death will be gone.". As if they had never existed in the world. "

He pointed to the wound that was spreading faster and faster, and asked Su Yin chokingly, "guess how many days or hours I can live."

Su Yin said insincerely: "Sir, this injury may be cured."

"How? How to treat it? What kind of sword is Qiankun sword? Do you know better than I do? "

"My lord..."

Su Yin suddenly felt powerless and began to feel uncomfortable.

To be fair, how could she wish Stuart to die? He had saved her with his life.

"Are you satisfied now that you wish the blood clan to perish and I to die? Your wish has come true at last

"No, I never expected you to die. It was just angry words."

Seeing the despair and sadness in situ MingEn's eyes, Su Yin didn't know how to comfort him, because all the comforts couldn't cover the possibility that he would die.

The blood clan has no soul. If they die, they will die.

That's not the point.

The key point is that Sima MingEn and Wu Zhuangnan Zhao are both defeated. If they are going to die, who will be the emperor of Yanhuang?

All the destinies seem to have deviated from the track.

Seeing that Su Yin's eyes burst into tears, situ MingEn was stunned. He hooked the wet and salty tears with his finger pulp and put them on his lips.

"The original unparalleled tears are salty."

Su Yin's nose was sour and tears welled up: "Sir, I really never want you to die, never have..."

Situ MingEn held Su Yin's face in his hands. He couldn't believe it: "you will cry for me, and you will be sad."

How can I not?

I'm not hard hearted.

Su Yin can't say these words. Because I was sad, I cried.

She could feel the spirit power of situ MingEn leaking out. If it went on like this, he might not be able to survive for several hours.

And now her keel is sealed, it can't help him at all.

Situ MingEn wiped Su Yin's tears with his finger pulp and immediately hugged her tightly.

"Matchless, I'm so happy with you, do you know? My greatest wish in this life is to be with you for the rest of my life, but I can't

"Don't say it, sir. Try to stop the wound."

"Don't you always feel embarrassed because I'm hostile to Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao? If I die, you won't be embarrassed any more. "

Su Yin shakes her head and is already sobbing. Don't understand why so sad, also don't understand how can give birth to a little not give up.

Maybe it was the drop of blood ten thousand years ago that made her responsible for the blood clan.