I will Bury the Gods Chapter 406: : Sisters (End)

An hour ago.

Shu Yu, who had narrowly escaped death, was still kneeling in the ruins, at a loss for what to do.

The scorched dry Great Spirit Tree was like a scar, which was so dazzling that she couldn't bear to look at it. As for the vigorous battle of gods, it didn't seem to have anything to do with her.

Where should I go?

In the past, when she lived in the Snow Palace, Shuyan always felt that she was a dormant monster, just waiting for the world to show its teeth when the world was in chaos, shocking the world. But now, she finally understands that troubled times are the real monsters, and even gods may be swallowed in one bite. A delicate and frail girl like her probably doesn't even have enough gaps between her teeth.

Pray that Miss can win.

She can't do anything else, so she just wants to pay homage to her father.

The bones of the Void King were buried in a huge underground palace. That was the original lair of the Void King, but now it became Chi's tomb.

Shu Yu passed through the black permafrost and walked down the thick and winding tree roots. The underground palace was half flooded and the soil was loose. The bones of the Void King pierced through the soil. It's hard to see the whole picture. It's ridiculous to say that this great king who is second only to Pale in the Dragon Lord Temple actually served as fertilizer in the potting soil for the last part of his life.

But this saves the burial.

Shu Yao tried his best to come up with some heartless thoughts, trying to dilute the emotions in his heart.

The underground palace collapsed during the battle of gods, and the originally established road was broken and deformed. Shuyu squeezed into the underground palace with her petite body. As she walked, she kept thinking:

"Father, I'm here to see you. I'm your daughter. By the way, I'm not the eldest daughter who planted poisonous seeds in your heart. You have a spirit in heaven, so don't blame me. You All the other children of your family have betrayed you, and now I am the only one left to see you. I came here in a hurry, empty-handed, and did not bring any greeting gifts. Don’t be surprised, let alone treat me as a living sacrifice.

While speaking, Shu Yao came to the bottom of the Dragon Palace.

Here, she finally saw the bowed head of the Void King.

This kind of corpse is not like some kind of life in the world, but more like a sculpture inspired by the gods. It interweaves ferocity, terror, and majesty to form a unique beauty. The name can only be called "Dragon". If it is placed in front of the world, I am afraid that everyone will worship it.

But now, in the dark and damp underground palace, Shu Yao feels that it is like a lantern that will never light up again. The broken mythical scroll on the lantern may still scare people, but it itself has lost its meaning. An opportunity to shine a light on people.

"I've already come to see you. It's considered filial piety, but I can't help you. It's really a sacrifice." Shu Yao said with a worried face.

She waved her hand at the Dragon King's skeleton, turned her back, and was about to climb out along the scorched tree roots.

The dense tree roots are like the tentacles of evil gods, tightly entwining the giant dragon. Now these tentacles have been scorched and scorched, but after smelling it, I feel a little hungry.

It was dark all around, and the sound of water leaked continuously. Shuyu walked up.

Walking, walking.

The cold wind blew from behind, and invaded the back from the back collar, and she was so excited that she quickly gathered her clothes tightly and quickened her pace. Just as she was about to walk out of the underground palace.

Suddenly.

A faint voice came from the dungeon-like darkness, and it fell into Shumai's ears, but it turned into rolling thunder again:

"Help me..." Shu Yu suddenly turned around.

The underground palace is still pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

The voice did not sound again, and the word "save me" just now seems to be just an auditory hallucination from the depths of memory.

"You heard me wrong.

Shu Yu rubbed her small earlobe, talking to herself.

She wanted to leave now, but she couldn't move any further. In the end, for some reason, she turned her head and ran back to the depths of the underground palace willfully to investigate the situation.

The dragon is still like that, motionless.

"Okay, rest in peace, don't call me anymore, and I won't come if you call me again, I

Now the mud bodhisattva can't save himself when he crosses the river, but he can't save you, the great Buddha. "Shu Yu put her hands on her hips and sighed.

But she never expected that her words would come true.

The crazy giant king happened to run across the sky and hit the big spirit trunk tree continuously. For a while, the big spirit trunk tree was directly broken, and the turbulent underground palace collapsed completely, and his eyes and hands quickly escaped into the dragon king's chest , to avoid death.

At this time, she truly achieved "I can't protect myself, but if she hadn't returned to the underground palace, I'm afraid she would have been trampled to death by the giant king."

I don't know whether I am lucky or unlucky.

The Giant King smashed the Great Spirit Tree, then hugged the body of the Great Spirit Tree and continued to run towards the north. The sound of stepping on the ground was soon distant.

Shu Yu secretly rejoiced that he had escaped again.

Just as she was about to leave, her heartbeat suddenly sounded in her ears.

Heavy and loud heartbeat.

Shu shook his head and looked back, and saw the densely packed tree roots that wrapped the Dragon King's heart. The roots were like cocoons, and the heart was hidden deep inside like an embryo.

My heart throbbed.

She got up almost instinctively, and crawled along the ribs and tree roots to the heart, her ears pressed against the cocoon, listening to the movement coming from inside.

The sound of her heart beating really sounded, which made her feel unparalleled joy.

Shuyu peeled off the cocoon wrapped around her heart, and got in. Like a child slipping back into its mother's womb.

In the darkness, the heart has long lost its brilliance, the surface is full of bumps and cracks, the so-called heartbeat is more like an unconscious convulsion after death.

But...

To this day, after seeing the heart, Shu Yu finally understood many things.

"You gave me the spiritual root of healing, so you didn't want me to kill those who don't deserve to have the spiritual root..."

Shu Yu muttered to himself.

She caressed her heart, and the original idea about the dragon awakened in her body, including the dragon language, which is a purely spiritual syllable without words as a carrier. In the dragon language, the meaning of "healing" is equivalent to hugging.

Shu Yao suddenly opened his arms, and paused each word: "Form one one spirit one one together"

Bridging the spiritual root takes effect.

Shuyu embraces this heart tightly.

Then, as if a miracle had come, the heart that was originally dead gray was glowing again.

The heart was beating powerfully, and all the tree roots entwining the heart were torn apart. The pupils of the Void King re-ignited, dispelling the darkness of the entire underground palace.

The heart is the most important organ of a dragon. Once it beats, it can bring the whole skeleton back to life.

As a result, Shu Yu also understood a more important thing:

For a dragon, will is above all else. This powerful body is more like an armor, and the will of the dragon is the person inside the armor. The White King died, and he passed the armor to his daughter before he died.

In a sense, Shuyao is no different from Sanhuamao. He took over the mantle of his father.

In the underground palace as dead and silent as a grave, Shuyu was crowned king. Nothing can stop her anymore.

She spread her wings.

The dragon's bone wings are like two giant blades, which easily cut through the steel-hard frozen ground. The wings that have been folded for thousands of years stretch out again. Under the wings of the wing membrane, it lifted its huge body again.

At the end of the battle of the gods, a surprise came.

The mighty giant gold bug uttered a mournful cry when it encountered a natural enemy. The screams quickly turned into screams.

The giant dragon flitted inside, the goshawk grabbed it like a poisonous snake, and tore it apart with its sharp claws. The giant gold bug didn't just sit still, it also entangled the bone arm of the giant dragon, trying to destroy it. newborn heart.

Shuyu has just controlled this body, and it was a bit unfamiliar at first, but she has made rapid progress, and her movements have become more and more fluent and skillful. Under the crushing force, the gold bug's struggle became futile, very

Quick, it was torn to shreds by special forces.

Every fragment is a spiritual root.

These spiritual roots that had been tightly assembled due to being swallowed loosened again, and they were blown by the wind and drifted towards the towns of the real country.

The spiritual roots will return to the monks' bodies. She still remembers the fairy invitation.

She destroyed the Flower Spirit Root.

The spirituality of the flower's spiritual root dissipated and turned into a snowflake, which was swept into the sky by the wind and snow, and was no longer visible.

Then, Shu Yao looked in the direction of Xue Chao again. She trampled to death the old blacksmith.

Then, Shu Yao looked at Gong Yu.

The white-robed fairy beat the old man to the point of bleeding, and he was not a good person in thought, but Mu Shijing stopped him when he wanted to attack Gong Yu.

"She is indeed not a good person, but she is one of us." Mu Shijing said.

Shu Yu understood.

The ferocious dragon's head drooped down again, and the emperor was reflected in the pale pupils.

The emperor is already dying.

Si Muxue still stood in front of the emperor with her sword, but the determination in her eyes had long since collapsed, and the act of standing with the sword horizontally was more like protecting her own stubbornness.

"Don't worry about her." Mu Shijing said, "I will finish everything about her myself.

Shu Yu obeys what the young lady says.

Her royal father once made a contract with Pai Bai, which lasted until his death, and so did she.

Therefore, Shu Yao could only look at Soul Spring. The bruised Hunquan also looked at her.

Until now, Hunquan finally understood that her act of using the seeds to extract the power of the Void King was superfluous. Body.

But Hunquan didn't understand at that time.

Thus, this terrifying power fell into the hands of Shu Yao by accident.

When Sanhuamao inherited the Cangbi King, she was tortured madly by the Cangbi King's heavy memory, but she didn't. It disappeared into the sea of ​​her consciousness and became part of her memory.

"It turns out that the inheritance of dragons depends on thoughts?" Hunquan said softly.

If she is still in Dai Feng's state, she can indeed fight against the white corpse, but she has just fought hard against the emperor and the king of blue, how can she face this newborn behemoth?

In the end she lost.

"Are you going to kill me?" Soul Spring asked.

The other side.

Si Muxue confronted the emperor again.

Based on the previous lesson, this time, no matter what the emperor said, Si Muxue remained calm, but even so, Mu Shijing could still see her inner struggle from her fluttering fox tail.

"If you can't make up your mind, I can help you.

Mu Shijing said coldly, "To you, the emperor is an enemy, and Si Muyan is a sister, but to me, they are all enemies. You blindfolded, and I will decide for you. Mu Xue didn't reply.

Mu Shijing sighed softly.

She wiped off the new frost that covered the Xueliang sword blade, closed one eye, and squinted at the blade, as if to see if it was straight and sharp. Walking around, walking towards the emperor.

Si Muxue trembled all over, trying to stop her, but couldn't raise her arms.

The sun has not risen yet.

The snow suddenly became heavier.

The goose feathers and heavy snow are pouring down, like paper money falling from wine, decorating the coming funeral.

When Mu Shijing raised his sword and fell.

The lifeless emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes were no longer human eyes, but the vertical pupils of a dragon.

The seemingly immobile emperor moved again, and very quickly.

Along with the emperor, there is also her sword blade made of ice and snow.

She still had the last sliver of strength, which was insignificant, but it supported the final assassination.

The emperor himself did not expect that this vigorous battle of gods would end in a short period

Quick assassination as a finishing touch. She knew that even if Mu Shijing was killed, she would definitely die today, but she didn't want to die alone, under the nine springs, with her sister by her side, she wouldn't be so lonely.

"I will not be killed by the waste in Yuan Chi Realm." But the emperor said so.

Mu Shijing didn't seem to be able to react, she remained calm in the face of such a fierce assassination.

Ding

The emperor's sword was intercepted just as it was about to pierce Mu Shijing's heart.

The one who intercepted the sword was Si Muxue.

When Mu Shijing wanted to kill the emperor, she stopped her, and when the emperor wanted to kill Mu Shijing, she still chose to stop him.

"Get out of the way!!"

The emperor's pupils were dizzy, as if he was on the verge of madness, she roared at Si Muxue, the roar was heart-piercing.

Si Muxue refused.

Therefore, all the swords that were supposed to be aimed at Mu Shijing fell on Si Muxue. the back.

"The Goddess Si still can't make a decision?" Mu Shijing said softly, "I heard Xiaohe and Lin Shouxi tell your story. In their stories, you are not such a indecisive person. Nah.

Si Muxue's pupils flickered. The emperor's sword struck again.

Si Muxue gritted her teeth tightly, and when she raised her head again, she finally made up her mind, her pupils glaring fiercely.

The nine tails are fluttering, and the demonic aura is soaring to the sky.

In Si Muxue's petite and graceful body, the suppressed power burst out suddenly, shaking Mu Shijing who was supporting her back slightly.

"I'm going to kill you.

Si Muxue stared fixedly at the person in front of her, her gaze seemed to penetrate her skin, and she saw the evil soul hidden in it, she seemed to swear, but her voice was restrained: "I will kill you! I will crucify you here, let you sleep in ice and snow forever, I will take back my sister, I will let her see your ugliness with her own eyes, if she doesn’t want to see it, I will tell her.”

The sword lights up.

Si Muxue held the blade in her hand, like a waking lion, she rushed towards the emperor.

The emperor is at the end of his battle.

After being unable to threaten Si Muyan, she could no longer block Si Muxue's weapon. After only blocking three swords in the air, the snow sword she made was shattered into pieces. After being chopped into the snow and coughing continuously, the emperor suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, she yelled at Si Muxue: "Kill me!

Next.

There was a cracking sound.

Si Muxue's sword actually pierced through her chest, nailing her to the snow.

Si Muxue regained consciousness.

When she saw this scene, she felt incredible. Seeing the blood on the back of her hand, she let go of the hand holding the sword hilt as if she had been shocked by electricity.

But it's a foregone conclusion.

She knelt down in the snow, staring blankly at the person in front of her, bewildered like a little girl.

"Twilight Snow?"

The red-haired goddess whispered softly.

Si Muxue looked up in a daze, and asked, "Sister?"

She was convinced that the person in front of her was her sister.

She did not kill Si Muyan, Si Muyan is still alive! She just killed the emperor, she saved her own sister from the evil king!

"Sister, don't move around, I have a panacea to bring people back to life, I can cure you!"

Si Muxue carefully pulled out the sword. She believed that as long as she locked her sister's soul with the Nether Dao Fruit, she could use the pill to restore her to her original state.

It's all coming to an end.

She believed that she could explain what she had done and persuade Si Muyan with her true intentions.

They have lived and died together for hundreds of years, and have gone through rivers and rivers several times. Now, the cloud hanging over their heads has dissipated, and she has saved the freedom of herself and her sister from the shackles!

The future is good. It must be good.

They will save many more.

Shi Yirao, Ye Qingzhai, Ling Qinglu, they are all poor girls played by the emperor

Okay, she'll get them out of the mud. She couldn't wait to heal her sister and told her about this beautiful vision.

Si Muyan raised her hand to stop her. Si Muxue was taken aback.

"Sister, you..."

Si Muyan looked at her, the remaining tenderness in her eyes was extinguished, her pale and chapped lips moved, and she uttered two words: "Traitor.

Simple two words are better than any blade, it easily shattered all of Si Muxue's beautiful fantasies, and trampled them into dross.

Si Muxue opened her mouth, wanting to explain something to her sister, but her throat was stuck.

Her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face.

When she was a child, whenever she cried, her elder sister would hug her tightly and comfort her tenderly like an elder.

But now, there was no pity in Si Muyan's pupils. "Traitor.

Si Muyan repeated it with a voice full of hatred. Blood flowed from the corner of her lips, she opened her lips, and in her mouth, her tongue had been bitten off, **** and bloody. Si Muxue was at a loss. In fact, she has known for a long time that her sister is a person who regards faith as her life, and the moment her faith collapses, she is doomed to die.

She can no longer lie to herself.

Si Muyan died in front of her.

Before she died, she saw her sister's lips move.

Si Muyan was speechless, but Si Muxue still understood her lips: "I will always hate you.

Crying sounded on the snow field.

Si Muxue hugged her sister's cold and broken body, tears streaming down her face, crying very sadly. She thought she could change everything, but she couldn't do anything after all.

The emperor lost, and she also lost, but the elder sister who originally wanted to be bright became a sacrifice for their victory or defeat.

She wanted to cry a lot and shed tears for the rest of her life, but even this request was not fulfilled by the heavens.

Because...

On the snow field.

Lin Shouxi turned his gaze to the north and kept scanning.

"Are you looking for something?" Gong Yu asked~IndoMTL.com~Where did the Giant King go? "Lin Shouxi asked in a deep voice: "Where did the giant king go when he went crazy?"

Gong Yu fell silent.

The battle of life and death just now was in darkness, even if the giant was as tall as the sky, they had no time to care about the whereabouts of the dead. At this moment, after Lin Shouxi reminded them, Gong Yu realized that the figure of the giant king was no longer visible on the snow field.

Next.

The ground suddenly trembled.

The quake was felt farther north.

That is where the seal of Undead Snowfield is located.

In the ancient mythology of Zhenguo, the giant king, as a pale family member, is an eternal enemy with the evil god.

Shortly after, the sound of the shattering of the Undead Snowfield seal will resound throughout the world.

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