Chapter 1167: [I Don't Want to Live Anymore, so Don't You Either]

[Text] Chapter 1167: [I don't want to live anymore, so don't you either]

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Chapter 1167: I don't want to live anymore, so don't you either

After ten minutes of fierce fighting, Chiqiu was knocked down dozens of times.

Blood spilled all over the place.

The siege of the three joined hands, among which the heavy palm attack of the Lord of the North, Zhaoxi, was the most powerful. Zhao Xi's slap, on the surface is soft and soft, not shocking, but in fact, its power penetrates directly into the inner organs of the body, which is even better than thunder. Yue Yang frowned in puzzlement, and couldn't think of a good way to resolve this predicament for the time being. Especially when you can't expose yourself, it is even more difficult... If Yue Yang fights by himself, maybe there is a way to deal with the combination of Zhao Xi, Shuang Han and Sha Feng, but what they are fighting now is that the details have long been defeated by the enemy. Find out Chiqiu, the god-lord of the southeast!

"Chiqiu, stupid guy, go to hell!" Sha Feng was like a hungry wolf, chasing Chiqiu relentlessly.

"roll!"

After fighting till now, Chiqiu has already had the consciousness of death.

He didn't even think about how to escape. In the Divine Realm created by the ancient artifact of Shenmie, no one can easily escape its will, let alone three enemies of the same strength, who will carry out various restraints.

What Chiqiu thought about was how to drag one of the three opponents into the water, desperately, and let the opponent lay his body on his back!

The sandstorm rushed towards him at high speed like lightning, his fists were like rain.

It hit Chiqiu's back heart.

Blood sprayed from Chiqiu's mouth, but he remained motionless, as if the person who was seriously injured was not like him. Under the attack of the sand storm, Chiqiu slowly closed his eyes, and stretched his right hand forward as if stroking his lover... Sand's face changed when he heard the wind, and he leaped high and immediately got away from Chiqiu. Qiu's attack range cautiously retreated to Zhao Xi and Shuang Han's two companions.

Golden light burst out.

A beam of energy rose from a golden tome, pointing directly at the sky.

A dragon-like and flame-like life guardian beast emerges, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and merges into Chiqiu's body, instantly boosting its master's energy by ten times. The domain then rises, it is a golden flame domain, faintly, churning the image of the head of the horned dragon, perhaps this is the origin of the name of the god of Chiqiu!

Chiqiu gently turned a page with his left hand.

A spiritual divine weapon appeared in his left hand.

It looks like a halberd but not a halberd, like a battle-axe but not a battle-axe. Although it does not have the supreme power of a true divine weapon, it is also unique and has become a magical weapon with unique attributes. At the beginning, Yue Yang even suspected that it was a low-grade divine weapon, but after repeated confirmation, he found that it was only a quasi-sacred weapon. At the level of a quasi-sacred weapon, it can exude a power comparable to that of a real divine weapon. This is the magical weapon "Tunlong" that Chiqiu has been fighting for thousands of years.

Tunlong is not a war halberd, nor is it an ordinary axe, but a horned spear that looks like a dragon but not a dragon.

With it, Chiqiu was able to sit on the position of the Southeast God Lord.

And never lost.

Today, Chiqiu needed to use it again to deal with the enemy... Perhaps he already knew that this was the master's last battle, so the spiritual 'Dragon Swallow' vibrated and hummed continuously.

"Old friend, let us face these old enemies together! Ever since Taiyan and Bingli died in battle, I have actually had this kind of awareness. It's just that I promised to kill God back then. No matter what, I must persist. Today, I My hard work has come to an end, even if I die in battle, I can rest in peace!" Chiqiu gently stroked the gun body of 'Tunlong', confiding from the bottom of his heart as if to a bosom friend. In the absence of Eastern God Lord Shi Shen, Chiqiu can only fight alone. The only object he can always accompany and always trust is the "Dragon Swallowing" in his hand.

"My king, don't, don't abandon my concubine..."

In the world of the tome, maybe it sensed the danger outside, maybe it was because of the guidance of the war beast.

A woman in white flew out, crying and throwing herself into Chiqiu's arms. Her pear blossom and rainy appearance was so beautiful. If it wasn't for the sadness and sorrow, she would be a great beauty who could easily fascinate all beings.

She hugged Chiqiu's waist tightly with both hands, weeping uncontrollably.

The sound is like a cuckoo crying blood.

If people hear it, they will all be heartbroken.

Chiqiu is not hard-hearted, but the situation is so oppressive, he can only lament the bad luck, and slowly stretch out his right hand, stroking his lover's long hair very gently, at this time, he is no longer fighting bloody, swearing to death An unyielding southeast god, but a good husband who bid farewell to his wife affectionately before leaving. If he wasn't in a desperate situation, how could he be so heroic?

"My lord, I bid you farewell... I know that my lord is most afraid of loneliness, so I will take a step first, the road is not far away, I will wait for you, and I will definitely not let my lord's journey be empty and lonely... My lord, The concubine is gone!"

A woman in white kisses her lover goodbye affectionately.

Kneel down again.

Hugging her lover's knees, kissing his trembling and drooping hands with tears streaming down her face, she knew that he was also reluctant to leave by herself, but she couldn't keep her. That's why she had to say goodbye more firmly, so as not to drag him down.

She kissed his big hand, over and over again.

Nothing is enough.

Finally, he respectfully bid farewell with a big salute and kowtowed again and again.

When she raised her small face to look at him again, a Zhenlie dagger had already been inserted deeply into her chest until it ran out of handle.

"My king, if you have the opportunity to leave, don't hesitate, I will wait for you for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years! Cough cough, this ambition will never change... I am gone, my king takes care... "She held Chiqiu's big hand weakly, and finally slid backward as her body collapsed. She still wanted to grab the hem of his clothes, even though she was determined to leave first, but she was still so reluctant.

Chiqiu also stretched out his hand towards her who was slowly falling to the ground, but he didn't forcefully hold her little hand, but closed his eyes in pain, letting her fall to the ground reluctantly.

He could have saved her life just now, but he didn't do that.

Because, he also knows.

She is dead.

If she dies here in battle, she will definitely not live alone... Instead of letting her be sealed for a lifetime in the dark tome world, or being captured by the enemy, and being insulted by the enemy, it is better to let her go on the road with peace of mind, and walk with me in the future !

This is also the greatest wish in her heart, so no matter how reluctant and unbearable he is in his heart.

Also respect her choice.

"It's not sad enough to die, it's meaningless, let me help you!" At some point in Shafeng's hand, a gleaming golden trident appeared, and under Chiqiu's eyes, he ruthlessly It pierced the chest of the woman in white who was still breathing, and crossed her limp body, piercing in mid-air.

"Sand Feng!" Chiqiu rushed towards Shafeng furiously, but Shuanghan pulled the ice chain, and Chiqiu's fury struck him. Instead of knocking Shafeng away, he kicked him sideways.

"It's a bit miserable now, but I don't think it's enough. In fact, it can be even worse!" Sha Feng laughed.

"Aifei!" Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Chiqiu's eyes.

"I, my king... let's go, let's go..." The woman in white who was stabbed in the air by the golden trident, now her white clothes have been stained with blood, and the tear-stained face just now struggled to show a trace of paleness. Another weak smile.

This smile is like a hundred flowers adjusting to zero.

world.

All faded.

The fingers of the woman in white trembled slightly, as if she wanted to appease Chiqiu whose face was distorted in anger but unable to break free from the ice chains in desperation, but this light movement also drained her last vitality. Her head drooped feebly, her eyes slowly closed, and there was a hint of a smile on her lips, she was unable to hold on for even a second, and the fragrance faded away...

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The body exploded with a hundredfold strength.

The ice chains wrapped around the noose around the joints of his body caused him to explode angrily, breaking inch by inch.

The Frost Cold that was pulling on him made his mouth bleed, and even the Northern God Lord Zhaoxi, who had been expressionless all this time, showed vigilance in his eyes.

Shafeng had no time to crush the corpse of the blood-clothed woman who was stabbed on the golden trident, and received an angry punch from Chiqiu on the face... Accompanied by this hateful punch, two teeth also burst and broke, flying into the air , Dancing with the blood!

Chiqiu's 'Dragon Swallowing' stabs straight, but Sha dodges dangerously, barely resisting the piercing stab with the golden trident.

On the other side, Chi Qiu's head hammer could not be prevented.

Sternum burst.

The entire cannonball is generally lasing into the distant rock wall...

"My concubine, you are dark and dark, don't go far, just stand a little ahead, wait for me, and come to you after I kill the sandstorm! I know, you are most afraid of the dark, I won't keep you waiting !" Chiqiu, who was like a lunatic just now, suddenly stopped being crazy, he regained his sanity, pierced Tunlong by his side, stretched out his hands, and caught his lover who fell from the sky. With tears in his eyes, Chi Qiu put her on the ground extremely gently, and very gently wiped away the blood splashed on her face.

The sandstorm returned with lightning, and the golden trident slammed heavily on Chiqiu's forehead in fury.

Chiqiu turned a deaf ear to it.

Blood dripped from his forehead like a spring.

Shafeng realized that one blow was not enough, so he stabbed with the trident immediately. Chiqiu held his lover with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand. The super golden trident was twisted into a twist, and finally twisted and snapped... Chiqiu withdrew his bloody right hand, embraced his lover in both hands, and walked towards the rock wall where Yue Yang was hiding.

Gently put her in a small pit less than 100 meters away from Yueyang, leaned over, and kissed her lover goodbye for the last time.

The angry Sand Wind lifted a boulder.

It hit Chiqiu's head heavily.

Chi Qiu also turned a blind eye.

It wasn't until the boulder almost buried the two of them that he exerted his strength, broke the boulder hard, and knocked the entangled sand wind away a thousand meters away with a heavy fist.

"Bury all of you with me!" Chiqiu, covered in blood, returned to the position where he stabbed and swallowed the dragon, and slowly drew up the magic soldier who had accompanied him all his life, and raised his head to the sky with a firm face: "I don't want to live!" Now, you don't even want to live..."

"Joke, it's up to you?" The God Lord of the Northwest stepped forward proudly. His right hand was wrapped around a magic weapon at some point. It was also a quasi-sacred weapon level treasure, and it was not inferior to the 'Tunlong' in terms of power or rank. 'Soul-Locking' Tianxin Treasure Chain with Qiujiao Changcang Spear. Without flinching, he faced Chiqiu, who had been promoted a hundred times due to despair and sadness, strutting, and sneered again and again: "Don't think that you are the only one who has the quasi-sacred weapon, and don't think that you are the only one who has the treasure book, you who can't even beat the sand wind!" , you are not qualified to challenge me at all, let alone Zhaoxi! Chiqiu, you are actually the weakest of the eight god masters. If you hadn’t killed God, you would have been slaughtered by us a long time ago, and you still have more life to live Ten thousand years?"

Boom, boom!

On the other side, Shafeng and Zhaoxi no longer retained their strength, and they summoned the tome and the magic weapon together, bursting up and preparing to give Chiqiu the final fatal blow!

Yue Yang didn't pay attention to the battle between the three of them, and focused more on the woman who was buried under the rubble...

Why did Chiqiu bury her here?

Is there some secret to this?

Is this a hint?

Or was it a meaningless move made by Chiqiu casually?

This is the second update of the update. After two nights, I haven't recovered to the best condition today, so I will continue to update tomorrow!

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