[69 Book Bar - www.] "How's it going?" A man in white looked up at the blood-soaked corpses all over the city in front of him, and asked without changing his expression.

Next to him stood a man in red.

Both of them exuded god-level pressure, and in front of them were soldiers in armor.

"Don't worry, sir. Now there are only a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the city, as well as some mixed-race mongrels.

Our army is basically committing a unilateral massacre, with little damage. We will be able to capture the city lord's palace in about half a minute." The soldier knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully.

"Go down." It was the man in red who spoke this time. He raised his eyes and looked at the red world in front of him, without any fluctuation in his glazed eyes.

Ruo Ni Jiuxie must recognize these two people here, they are Ouyang Hongyu and Huo Yan!

It’s not that enemies don’t get together!

As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a sudden and earth-shaking roar amidst the constant shouts of fighting in the distance, and a bright golden light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

Vast coercion evaporated, and spiritual energy surged toward that place crazily. Even the ice and snow outside the city seemed to have received a strong pulling force, flying crazily toward the building, spinning and swirling around it.

But no one present was fascinated by the beautiful scene.

Because the constantly swirling snowflakes accompanied by the strong wind are constantly destroying everything that can be destroyed around you!

"Rumble!" The building made of stone collapsed with a rumble.

The spiritual energy formed a huge vortex there, like a bottomless underworld, constantly circling and circling, forming a barren landscape within a hundred meters!

This huge change caused the Guang Clan army, which was advancing towards the city lord's palace to kill, to stop. They watched with dismay as those companions who broke through the defense line of Bao Duoduo and others and entered within a hundred meters of the building were minced into dregs.

Nothing can be done.

At this moment, no one was going to kill anymore, they just stared blankly at the building that was constantly emitting golden light.

When Bao Duoduo saw that scene, a smile appeared on his face that was covered in blood and couldn't see his face. His sister finally made a breakthrough!

It's just that Bao Duoduo didn't expect how evil the smile on his blood-stained face would be among the Light Clan army!

Huo Yan and Ouyang Hongyu looked at each other and flew there together.

What's going on?

"Bang bang bang!" A burst of breath sounded, and a thick coercion spread throughout the city.

The golden light shrinks and the purple light diffuses.

I saw that among the wind and snow, delicate purple lotuses slowly bloomed... There was a sense of depravity and deep beauty in the weirdness. Instead of the holiness of the lotus, there was an added evil charm.

A woman in purple clothes stepped out of the lotus. Thirty-two petals of the purple lotus stretched out in the wind and snow. Her long hair was tied back by a piece of purple silk and was flying in the wind. Her appearance was as beautiful as a world-defying lotus.

Indifferent as frost.

A man in black clothes and black hair, who looked like a king, stayed silently behind her.

In front of the man is a little boy who looks to be only seven or eight years old. He is holding the man's sleeve with one small hand. He has beautiful purple hair and heels, long and curly eyelashes, and a pair of shining purple eyes like purple gems.

Pure and charming light, delicate purple clothes embroidered with purple lotuses, floating lotuses under her feet, blinking her big eyes and looking ahead curiously.

Ouyang Hongyu and Huo Yan looked at the woman stepping on the lotus in disbelief... wasn't that delicate face and cold and unruly expression... Ni Jiuxie?

Isn't she dead?

The two of them looked at each other in astonishment, and saw the turbulent waves in each other's eyes!

"Duoduo!" Ni Jiuxie saw that there was no aura among the army. He had already broken an arm and stood in the sea of ​​blood. He tried to raise a smile and looked at his Bao Duoduo. He was suddenly startled, and then overwhelming anger spread in his heart.

Everyone only saw the air above the hole-in-the-wall building a hundred meters away, and a few purple lotus petals dancing and floating...

The next second...

"Ah!" Several screams sounded, the lotus shadow floated, the woman had appeared in front of them, and within ten meters around her, there were all the fallen corpses!

Ni Jiuxie helped Bao Duoduo up, his brows slightly furrowed, and his face was filled with a rare worry.

"Sister...sister...cough cough cough..." Bao Duoduo tried his best to smile, but warm blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

She once told him that no matter how hard life is or how urgent the situation is, he must face life with a smile and return his pain to the enemy one by one with a smile.

Because only the weak will cry and blame others.

Crying can only make the enemy happy.

He doesn't want to be a weakling, he really doesn't want to...

So he tried his best to smile, but... his mother died, his father also died, and the brothers who grew up with him also died. He really... wanted to cry!

"Sister...sister...

Father, mother, they are all dead...all dead!

Duoduo is weak... Duoduo is not strong... Duoduo feels so uncomfortable!

I really want to cry... I feel like crying!"

Bao Duoduo leaned against Ni Jiuxie and said with a wrinkled face, he really... really wanted to cry!

Ni Jiuxie's heart stagnated, and his heart stung like a needle pricking his heart. His heart was filled with congestion and panic.

She took a deep breath and comforted: "Duoduo is not a weakling.

If you want to cry, just cry...

You still have a sister..."

"Wow!" Upon hearing that sentence, Bao Duoduo burst into tears.

Tears overflowed from his eyes like water bursting from a dam, instantly soaking Ni Jiuxie's clothes, making them moist and hot...

The sad cries made everyone's hearts feel as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and an unspeakable despair and pain gradually spread...

"Dead...dead! Wuwuwu..." Bao Duoduo buried his head on Ni Jiuxie. He wanted to be an ostrich right now. He didn't want to do anything and just cried loudly to vent his despair.

Sad, there is no more race war.

"Mom is dead...Abba is dead too, Xiao Shi and the others are all dead! Wuwuwu..." Bao Duoduo cried loudly. Xiaoshi was a mixed blood of light and dark without a father or mother. He had been his toy since childhood.

companion.

"Why is this happening! They are not bad people! They have never harmed anyone, they have not hurt anyone, why should they be killed...why!

Why do hybrids of light and dark have to be cast aside?! Why?!" Bao Duoduo roared hysterically, but no one present could answer his words.

No one moved at this moment...and couldn't move!

No one saw that a purple lotus the size of a fingernail appeared under their feet. As long as they dared to move, Ni Jiuxie would definitely make their bodies disappear in an instant!

"Sister... I hate them, I hate them!" Bao Duoduo clutched Ni Jiuxie's sleeves with both hands, and veins were faintly visible on his hands, "Sister... I only have you... only you..."

Ni Jiuxie looked at the blood pouring out of Bao Duoduo's severed arm, felt his increasingly weak breath, and gently touched his head: "Be good. Duoduo, have a good sleep, my sister will always be here." After finishing speaking,

, shouted softly behind him: "Zi Xie!"

"Yes, mother!" The purple-clothed boy standing next to Cang Ji, who was like a man carved from pink and jade, immediately replied seriously and walked quickly towards Ni Jiuxie.

Every time he takes a step, there is a faint fragrance floating around him, lotus petals are lingering, and the purple lotus swirls gently under his feet, constantly growing, blooming, and disappearing.

After arriving at Ni Jiuxie's side, he immediately put his little hand on Bao Duoduo's forehead with a serious look on his face.

A burst of purple light emerged from his delicate and white hands, and a huge thirty-two-petal purple lotus wrapped Bao Duoduo. The petals gradually closed, and then Zi Xie raised his little hand, and the flower disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

"Mom, Uncle Duoduo will be back to normal in a month." Zi Xie said seriously as if reporting, and then returned to Cang Ji.

Only then did Ni Jiuxie stand up faintly, glanced at the group of Light Clan troops who were standing there blankly, and raised the corners of his lips, "Next, we should settle this debt!"

Then, she glanced at the sky, where Ouyang Hongyu and Huo Yan were standing.

At this moment, they saw what a ghost looked like, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Purple light flashed under Ni Jiuxie's feet, his body floated up, and he smiled faintly: "'Old friends' are here too. It's a good time to settle old and new accounts together today!"

Seeing these two people, she seemed to think of that dark night...

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart, and the man in the ink clothes stained with blood smiled and said to himself...I'm sorry...

Now, Sunset Nala City has become a blood city.

The strong and pungent smell of blood kept stimulating Ni Jiuxie's memories of that night.

And...the scorching temperature of the blood.

"How come you're still alive?!" The two people who were stunned and stunned opened their eyes in disbelief and asked in unison.

"Lotus Prison!" Ni Jiuxie did not answer the two people's questions, but shouted coldly, and the profound energy in his body rushed out desperately.

Yes...how could she still be alive, amidst tens of thousands of arrows?!

That was the opportunity that Lian Mo bought with her life, the chance that she got by blocking tens of thousands of arrows with her body. With so much hatred and anger in her heart, how could she...not be alive?!
Chapter completed!