Chapter 1459

The strength of these two people is already immeasurable. If their real boss, huangquan emperor, recovers, it will be terrible. If they come to her for trouble, they will die.

She felt that she had to take advantage of the fact that emperor huangquan had not fully recovered, and try to find a way, either to improve her own strength or simply to send the ghost gun back to others.

However, she used the artifact well and was reluctant to send it back. In addition, Emperor huangquan seriously injured Tuo BARREI and childe Wuchen, and she didn't want to live in peace with him.

She struggled for a while on her way back, but it was only a moment, and soon she realized that it was too early to think about it now.

The urgent task now is to know the situation of all parties, especially Tuo BARREI, who has experienced the first World War and does not know whether he can bear the second battle.

Because of this thought, she didn't fall asleep though there was no accident this night.

, when the moon is clear, she sits up and Tucao herself, "what kind of evil do I do? I'm not alone. I must make complaints about such good fortune."

of course, she went back after Tucao, make complaints about sleeping in bed.

At breakfast the next day, the people in the dark night Pavilion arrived. When the young man sent Yu Jian over, Hua Ruge didn't even receive her. He scanned it with his mind and read the information inside.

But the message is very clear: "in these five days, all parties have successively ended the battle and won all the battles. Now they are dealing with the follow-up matters."

Hua rugo thought that he was finished early, but didn't expect that other people were not slow at all. They had started to clean the battlefield only five days before and after?

What do these people do?

Of course, these jade slips are not mentioned. She can only send someone to inquire about them.

And just two days ago, in the southern territory, childe wutrace cut down seven super escapes in three days. At this time, the immortal beast in the southern xuanshou forest and the clan that came to support were already dead and wounded.

Of course, because there are too many immortals, some people were killed and injured there, and now they are persuading to surrender.

Young master peacock Wang broke an arm when he was injured. Then he fell beside childe wutrace and whispered: "childe, we are afraid that we can't last for long. If you go out alive, can you help me to bring a word to Ali?"

It's not easy for childe wutrace to fight with one enemy and seven enemies. Now he has been hurt and is closing his eyes and regulating his breath.

The peacock king can't get an answer naturally, so he can only go on: "I'll take it as your promise. In this way, you tell her that I've never joked with her. I really like her."

"She is different from other girls. She is a little deeper and doesn't like talking very much, but I can feel her heart is as hot as ours. She also needs feelings and needs to be taken care of."

"I think I still know her, but I don't think I'll live long, so tell her to try to open up and accept other people who are worth accepting." Peacock king said several words in a row.

Childe wutrace is still there to adjust his breath. Now I don't know how many waves of charge were killed again.

He stood up sadly and rushed out.

"Wait." At this time, childe wutrace slowly opened his eyes.

"Peacock king Lian asks hurriedly:" what I say you hear

"I heard you, but I won't help you. If you have something, you can say it yourself." The childe said and stood up slowly.

"Peacock king a listen to be anxious:" this king is the blood of the animal king, can't escape on the spot

"Why didn't they die?" Childe Wu trace's subtle rhetorical question.

He is usually indifferent and gentle. Now the white robe is stained with blood, and the smile in his eyes is put away. That indifference seems to have another interpretation, that is self-confidence, a calm demeanor.

Peacock king is a little stupefied. At this moment, he feels that childe wutrace is more like a king. He plans a strategy and holds everything between his hands.

Childe Wuxian saw his broken arm, and his eyes flashed a little white light.

In a moment, the peacock king broke his arm and grew again. He moved unbelievably, which was exactly the same as before.

"What is this skill?" He was completely ignorant.

He didn't say that he had seen it, but he didn't even hear of it.

"Tell you later." Childe wutrace said and stepped forward to the old peacock king, facing tens of thousands of people from the south of Xinjiang.

At this time, another charge failed. The opposite side was sneering: "it's a joke that you want to stop us with your strength."

"Your escape is dead." The childe without trace spoke lightly.

The man's face was a little ugly, but he said quickly, "so what can we do? We can still step on your forest and take your chance."

"It means that no one of you can threaten me any more, and I can be relieved to do so." The childe with no trace is still that indifferent tone.

The people over there heard it inexplicably.

"You think you can deal with tens of thousands of us alone? Are you not crazy? " There is a disdainful way over there.

"I haven't done it before, but I can try." Said the childe, with white eyes again.

At that time, all the people in the opposite side felt that their bodies had problems, some of them did not listen to orders, and every time they found that their organs had failed, accompanied by the aging of the limbs, the drying up of the Dantian, the withering of the meridians, and the body no longer had any usable power.

It's a terrible process. It's like God takes what he has given people and takes it away one by one.

They really feel the exhaustion of their lives. This is what they have been doing for decades or even centuries. It's all condensed into the moment in front of them. No one can escape from the powerful rules of time.

In this process, not only the people who have experienced it feel terrible, but also the immortal beast and the major forces feel cold all over. So many strong people actually grow old and die in an instant.

They seem to see their own hundred years later, how can they not follow the heartbreak.

But when they jump out of things, they secretly rejoice. After all, those who die are those who will reap their own lives. Now that they die, they will be safe.

Who cares what it will look like after a hundred years? Isn't it the greatest blessing to be alive now?

"What's your magic?" It was a difficult sentence from those inside.

"No sense." Childe Wuxian spits out these three words lightly.

The man was immediately infuriated, but childe Wuwen didn't think about it. It's a supernatural power. When did it become a sorcery.