Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 214: Haoyue Coming (Part 1)
Chapter 214 Haoyue Coming (Part 1)
"Hao Chen ..." Just calling these two words, Yang Wenzhao's voice choked. ("") Speechless for a while. In the mixed feelings, he could not help lowering his head slightly, unwilling to see Long Haochen's handsome and perfect face.
Yang Wenzhao, Han Yu, and Long Haochen are all high-level children of the Knights Temple. Long Haochen lived with his mother since he was a child, and his encounters were naturally very different. But Yang Wenzhao and Han Yu are somewhat similar, that is pride.
The Knights Temple is the head of the six temples. Their own family and their talents have grown up from their childhood into the bone of pride. That's why Yang Wenzhao accidentally offended Chen Yinger, and Han Yu was defeated to Long Haochen because of this pride in the preliminary stage of the Demon Hunting trial.
The pride of the two is the same, the difference is that Han Yu is more obvious, so he also bears the consequences of pride earlier. Yang Wenzhao is much more stable than Han Yu. As the grandson of the Temple Alliance Hegemon, he is no exaggeration to say that he is the first prince of the Temple Alliance. However, he never oppressed people in his identity, instead he put in more efforts than ordinary people, in order to one day continue the grandfather's glory.
If Long Haochen was not born, as long as he can live and grow up smoothly, then he is likely to be the heir of the Knights Temple. And because of the tremendous pressure that Long Haochen brought on him, he worked harder.
However, Long Haochen's talents have surpassed him too much. In addition, Long Haochen's efforts are even more than him. Therefore, he could only watch the gap between himself and Long Haochen widen. This feeling has been lingering in Yang Wenzhao's heart, making him often appear emotionally unstable.
This time he and two recall hunting demonstrators together, but suffered a devastating blow from the dragon riding **** Asmode. "" This is really a heavy blow to Yang Wenzhao. When he was captured by Asmodeus, he tried to commit suicide but was stopped by Asmodeus. At that time, Yang Wenzhao knew that he had played, no matter whether the entire army of the Hunting Demon was annihilated or not, it was his fault. As the head of the group, he had no responsibilities. Even if he survived at this time, he knew that he would never be able to take the position of a high-level knight in the temple. How can you not be discouraged?
If Chen Yinger had been around him for the past two days, his mood would have been worse. And Chen Yinger's forgiveness gave him the courage to continue to live. But at this time, seeing Long Haochen, all kinds of emotions came out in his heart, and his heart suddenly felt a great shock.
"Thank you, Hao Chen. The life-saving grace, Yong Ming is in my heart." Yang Wenzhao adjusted his emotions and said sincerely.
At this moment, his already completely lost the contrast with Long Haochen, and his already learned from Chen Yinger that Long Haochen was acting as the Paladin Captain. Eighth-order, is he actually already eighth-order?
Yang Wenzhao's thanks came from the heart. Although he may never surpass Long Haochen, this time, Long Haochen not only saved his life, but also enabled him to reunite with Chen Yinger and get Chen Yinger's forgiveness.
Long Haochen smiled slightly and said, "You should thank Yinger. Right, since she heard you were arrested, she is restless. We are just at the meeting."
Yang Wenzhao sighed, "It's me, it's me who killed my friends. If it weren't for my decision, there would be no such action. I have no face to see Grandpa, and no face to return to the Hunting Mission Tower. Hao Chen, when my injury is better, I want to leave here. I will give this life to the demons. "
"What are you talking about?" Chen Yinger on the side said angrily, "Is your life very cheap? I've almost scratched my lips in the last two days, you are still so stubborn, stubborn. What do you want me to do? Say hello? Go to death, go to death! "As she said, Chen Yinger turned her head and ran, and burst into a cry to Wang Yuanyuan's arms not far away. 《》
Looking at her, Yang Wenzhao's eyes were dim, but she didn't stop her, just silent.
Long Haochen's brows frowned slightly, she said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, I know that this incident has dealt a great deal to you. But have you ever thought about it, your life doesn't just belong to you alone. We charge Why did you do everything to save you and your broken brother? It ’s not for you to die again. You are all the young generation of our Knights Temple. They have unlimited potential for development in the future. Is it because of a setback? Is it worth it? Are you worthy of Grandpa Yang? Are you worthy of Yinger? You want to die, I won't stop you, but if you die like this, then you are a complete coward. "
"I'm not a coward." Yang Wenzhao yelled, because he was too excited and touched the wound, and his pain was pale.
Listening to Long Haochen's wrath, Chen Yinger stopped crying. Turning her head to see Yang Wenzhao's wounds could not help but want to pass by, but was caught by Wang Yuanyuan. Wang Yuanyuan winked at her and shook her head.
Long Haochen sneered, "Are you still a coward? If you are not a coward, you are ready to end your life like this? Escape is the most cowardly act. Think carefully, how did your friends die? Do you want to die? But can your escape be worthy of them? Are you not afraid that after death you will be poked at your backbone by another world? If your companion's revenge is not reported, you will die? Dragon Rider Asmo Germany will never even remember you again, he will even be grateful that he did not kill you, a coward who dare not even avenge revenge. "
"I know, in your heart, you have always wanted to surpass me and be the first person in the young generation of the Knight Temple. Come on! I am waiting. Are you ready to give up now? Is it the God of the Knight Temple? Is there only one Indian throne? Harahara, if you catch Sakura, I will throw Yang Wenzhao out and let him go to death on his own. Anyway, he is going to die, so there is no need to wait for the injury to be better. "
No one expected that Long Haochen would say such stern words, so that everyone was stunned and could not speak for a while.
Long Haochen's cold voice penetrated into Yang Wenzhao's heart like the sword with the same handle.
"No--" Yang Wenzhao yelled, "I want to live. I want to live. I haven't avenged my friends yet, I can't just die like this." His eyes already became blood red, "Asmode, the dragon riding demon, he is mine. I must smash him to death, avenge my friends, and let their souls rest."
"And me." The episodic memory, which had been silent before, also spoke. "Asmode is half my life."
Long Haochen saw that the fire was almost over, he snorted, turned to his friends, and said in a deep voice, "What are you guys looking for? Didn't you let you prepare?" As he said, he also made a call to everyone. Wink.
"Yes!" Including Chen Yinger, all members of the Light Dawn Hunting Troupe, including Zhang Fangfang, all rushed to promise. In a place that Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi couldn't see, Sima Xian and Lin Xin were comparing thumbs to Long Haochen. Chen Yinger was also greatly relieved. After looking at Long Haochen gratefully, she did not rush back to Yang Wenzhao, walked to the side and sat down to practice.
Obviously it's not a good time to bother Yang Wenzhao, and it's best to calm him down.
Cai Er accompanied Long Haochen to sit down in the distance, and smiled lowly: "I still know for the first time that you can talk so meanly."
Long Haochen said helplessly: "No way, haven't you noticed their eyes? It's dim, and the death of the partners has hit them both too hard. A closed heart is the most difficult to cure. If They do n’t need strong medicine, they do n’t wake up their fighting spirit at all. Although this only uses hatred to stimulate their courage to live. But at least they can survive, and they will try to figure it out later. They are not stupid people, they should figure it out Yes. "
Cai Er nodded, watching Long Haochen's tired look, and said, "Hurry up and rest. Is our action delayed? You are too tired."
Long Haochen shook his head resolutely and said, "No. Every time we delay here for another minute, the great ancestor of the great ancestor against the Demon Emperor is one point higher. The Demon Emperor must know as soon as possible that we already deep into the Devil . And, there is at most only one 57-year-old demon in Karak City, which will not pose a great threat to us. "After saying this, he closed his eyes immediately and began to enter a meditation state.
Although Caier knows that Long Haochen is doing more for the alliance and for the entire human race, it is her family who is in the exorcism! Seeing Long Haochen so tired and not willing to rest, how could she not dare to move? At the same time, he was praying secretly for his great ancestors and parents.
If she knew that there were at least three powerful hunting hordes of legendary powers outside the camp where the demon emperor was stationed, she would not be so nervous. How can the Temple Alliance not restrict the Demon Emperor? Maybe, these three hunting devil groups are not the opponents of the demon **** and the devil gods around him. But if they desperately attack the Demon Emperor, even Fengxiu, as the strongest Demon Emperor in history, must weigh and weigh.
The time of the two hours passed quickly, and when Long Haochen opened his eyes again, his friends had already gathered beside him. No more conversation, Long Haochen said directly: "Go."
While talking, his eyes turned to Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi in the distance. They are now cross-knee meditation, apparently beginning to recover their injuries through cultivation. This is definitely a good start.
Long Haochen showed a slight smile on his face, and started the transmission of the eternal melody.
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