Slave to Empress: One Night Bride - C558 complete annihilation

In the blood-red light, his eyes never left the man under the horse. She leaned against the horse and looked up at him, like an elk that had fallen into a trap. Her eyes met his, so bright that she flashed a smile. The smile lit up her pale, confused face.

That was the expression on Shi Qi’s face when he was ten years old. It was pure and full of sorrow, looking up at the entanglement of his life, as if his fate was to repay her debts.

He owed her.

Thanks to fate, he owed her so much that she couldn’t stop making up for it.

She still had a smile on her face as she wiped the dirt off her face. It wasn’t just blood or sweat, it was stuck on her hand. It was so coquettish. Her eyes were still looking around, searching for the Warriors s that had followed her. They were actually still alive, and there were still seven to eight other people who were still living in the chaos.

“They …”

“They won’t die.”

His heart relaxed and was incomparably gratified. In the end, he didn’t die. Even if Qin Gui didn’t die, it wouldn’t be so unbearable. The bright look in her eyes slowly faded bit by bit. It was like the afterglow of the setting sun. When it reached its most beautiful moment, it would become extremely bright. After that, it would become a boundless darkness.

He remembered an ancient legend. It was the Kuafu of the Chasing Sun. One year, it was a dry day. The burning sun scorched the crops on the ground and dried the water in the river. The heat was unbearable. On the verge of death, they were angry and cursed, but there was nothing they could do. Kuafu was an activist, and he vowed to capture the sun and prevent it from doing evil. He began his daily journey by striding along the edge of the East China Sea. The sun was spinning fast in the sky, and Kuafu was chasing after it like the wind. Kuafu crossed mountains and rivers, but the closer he got to the sun, the more intense the sunlight became, and the more agitated he became. He felt that all the water in his body had evaporated, and he drank all the Yellow River water and all the water in the Wei River, but he still could not quench his thirst. Therefore, he decided to head north to drink a large pond of water. But Kuafu was too thirsty, and when he reached the middle of the journey, his body gave out and he fell slowly to the ground.

Even in death, Kuafu did not catch the sun.

Everyone was laughing at his insanity, laughing at his overestimation of his strength, because even “smart people” would endure it. Even if they were to die, they would not resist. This was because he wasn’t used to being submissive. The King Qin lived at sea and faced the burning sun everyday. He could no longer remember whether this story was told to him by his grandfather or by the Third Uncle Yang. But it was imprinted in his heart, thinking that one day, he might catch the sun and beat it up, telling it not to be so hot.

He looked at the smile on the man’s face. It was bright, charming, gloomy, and miserable, like the smile of a man who was about to fall. If there was really such a thing as a boast in this world, then that was the reason why those who committed evil deeds were slightly fearful.

The setting sun melted gold, the ends of the earth. In the battlefield of a foreign land, his heart was in turmoil, and he wanted nothing more than to throw himself at her and gently hug her.

“Girl, girl …” There is a chest on Sunset Island that is filled with new clothes. If you wear it, you will definitely look good … And the green dress… Do you remember? “Green shirt …” He didn’t know why he said such a thing.

The flying broadsword in his hand did not match the words “green clothes” at all. But she heard it, she heard it.

“Little girl, last time when I was injured, you told me that as long as I come back to life, you will listen to me and follow my orders from now on, right?”

She laughed and looked into the distance.

“Girl, you promised me, are you still going to do anything?”

He waved his big blade and persevered. He definitely wanted a result, but she did not answer, all the way with God’s help, Peng Gao’s protection, the mysterious person and King Qin’s desperate rescue. However, all of these had been used up. It was the end.

The word ‘hate’ meant that he was at the end of his rope and had risked the last drop of his life. Perhaps, the spirit of Penga in the heavens would also blame him. In accordance with his original wish, he wanted to live well, live in seclusion, and live a peaceful life with his son. However, he was going to disappoint him once again.

A Death Soldier approached Hua Rong quietly. She used a strange hook with sharp claws, if it pierced into a person’s chest, even their heart and lungs would come rolling out. He used this technique to travel far and wide, and accepted Qin Gui as his disciple. Countless of people who opposed to Qin Gui were assassinated by him under the iron hook, to the point that the courtier kept quiet, and only knew that Qin Gui did not have Zhao Deji. In the past two years, Zhao Deji had developed a subtle fear of Qin Gui. The severe imbalance in the way of cultivation and martial arts, the fact that Qin Gui covered the sky with his hands, and even he developed a fear of him. This death warrior was known as the “God of Slaughter”, and was Qin Gui’s most favorite right-hand man. This time, the one who was in charge of Qin Gui, was the one who received the order to kill him no matter what.

Hua Rong who was in front of him still opened her eyes wide, but was in a trance. The iron hook was close to her chest. It was cold, but she still could not raise her hand to resist it.

The two of them faced each other. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at the face of the killer. It was the face of an ordinary person, plain and indifferent. It was the kind of face that she could not recall after meeting for a long time. This kind of person was the best type of assassin. Hua Rong’s hands slowly moved. Even if she had used up all her energy, she was not willing to give up and run. The last bit of energy in her body gathered as she focused all her attention and prayed in a low voice, “Peng Jian, protect me, protect me …”

Without a sound or trace, the Death Soldier exerted a bit of strength and lifted her hand. The blade had already become dull, broken, and had no pattern. At this moment, it was inferior to even an ordinary embroidery lady, let alone a lethal blow.

The Death Soldier was delighted, a big blade with a thunderous aura, falling down on his head, but he did not even have the time to snort, half of his head flying out, after a while, a stream of white brain matter splashed out, landing under the black mane of the Black Moonlight, one white and one black, forming a bizarre contrast.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if his body was sent flying, and he was sent flying only a few meters away from the impact. This half of his body fell, alive, split in two, and even the organs in his abdomen were split in two, cleanly and cleanly. Only when they fell down did they roll out of the ground, and were trampled on by the scattered horse hooves, turning into a pool of blood-red mud …

Half of King Qin’s life was spent licking the wounds of the blade, he had a clear view of the warriors who died, leaving no leeway for him to attack. Under his fierce charge, he actually killed off all the seven or eight people around him.

Whether it was the Song Jun or the Golden Army, both were intimidated by this terrifying massacre, and no one dared to surround them for a while, only retreating one step at a time.

Hua Rong leaned on Black Moonlight as before, and droplets of blood dripped onto her hair. There was a hint of amusement in her lazy eyes as she watched him charge in.

Ah, it’s so good to be alive, to be alive. It’s so good to be alive.

King Qin had already rushed over. He reached out his hand and pulled her onto the back of the horse, causing her to soften and fall into his embrace. It was a familiar feeling, with a warm, gentle, rough, and fierce smell, the smell he was used to. Being too tired, it was good to have someone to rely on. For a moment, she closed her eyes lazily, forgetting that this was a battlefield. She was like a Sunset Island with the last rays of the setting sun, the soft sand, flocks of seabirds, and Little Tiger heads rolling around as sea turtles continuously yelled “Mommy, Mommy …”

Once his body was in his arms, King Qin almost cheered up even in such a dangerous situation.

Finally, today.

As if he didn’t know the pain, he hugged her tightly with one hand and waved his broadsword with the other, “Damned thieves, you shameless bastards actually dared to come to Jinguo’s territory to kill and be loyal. No wonder you guys were unable to defeat Golden Army in your entire lives … “If I don’t kill all of you today, I won’t be surnamed Qin …”

The deer cutter was full of blood, and it released a green light, bringing with it a ruthless aura of death. In the blink of an eye, another seven to eight Death Soldiers and Song Jun s fell on the ground.

Behind him was a “Golden Army” with very special equipment. There were about 300 to 500 people, all of them being equipment that belonged to Golden Army Wan Yanhailing. However, each of them was wearing a green parrot’s hat, which was easy to distinguish. These equipment, were what he had collected when he first went to pick up Jin Wushu’s remnants, and also when he first killed the xanthophyllum. Unfortunately, he only received three to five hundred sets, so he was unable to equip more. To pass through the layers of seal on the Golden Army camp, he could not do it with his barbarian attire. Relying entirely on this set of xanthophyllum s, he was able to pass through this hurdle and gain victory at the last moment of danger.

When the two sides saw that another group of “Golden Army” had come out, they were completely dumbfounded. They did not know what the hell they had seen today, and why were they fighting back and forth with only the Golden Army?

Xia Chen was even more furious, this team was actually xanthophyllum. One of the ten thousand captains also cried out in shock, “xanthophyllum, how can it be xanthophyllum?”

Xia Chen had long known that the xanthophyllum had already been completely annihilated by Wan Yanhailing. He gritted his teeth and said, “This is a fake xanthophyllum, it’s not true … “What the hell, hurry up and go kill them all. All of them are gone …”

The Golden Army s did not know why so many “own people” had come, and were at a loss as well. They did not know where to start. He only saw the leader of the “xanthophyllum”. With his tall stature, no matter how much he disguised himself, he could not hide the domineering aura he exuded. Xia Sha had once joined Wan Yanhailing’s army to fight against a King Qin, and had met him from afar. At that time, King Qin was still wearing the Cuckoo Crown and Barbarian clothing, but his figure was still memorable. He was the first to react and shout, “That bastard is King Qin … is one of the King Qin that have been fighting with us for a long time … ”

Even the mysterious golden general, who was wearing a Hook, cried out involuntarily, “It’s him. King Qin is actually here …”