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Chapter 985: A Sword Severing the Backbone of the Monster Race(2/2)

She knew that Lin Zhao was trapped at the bottom of Wuwu Mountain and was pinned down half of Wuwu Mountain in one fell swoop.

The moment Wuwu Mountain hit the lower realm, Lin Zhao's vitality was completely cut off, and his breath could no longer be sensed between heaven and earth.

In an instant, Su Qingjiu burst into tears, and the Xunlu Sword in his hand trembled slightly.



"Lin Zhao..."

Huang Tingyu stood blankly on an old banyan tree in the city, looking to the north. He knew clearly in his heart that Lin Zhao had died in the battle. Half of Mount Wuwang hit the lower realm, and he became the only impact sacrifice.

For a moment, the old handsome man's voice trembled, and tears came to his eyes. He clenched his fists, turned around and leaned against the tree trunk, crying, and looked at the sky: "Chu Shuai... It's me, old Huang, who is incompetent, and I can't help but watch this."

child……"



In the wind, Zhi Zhi was dressed in a white dress and stood blankly in the wind, her body motionless. She didn't say a word, she just cried till she was full of tears.

On the top of the city, a 13th level sword cultivator from the military stratagem was dressed in a shabby cloak. The slovenly man sat down on the ground and cried heartbrokenly: "Mountain Master... why are you so stupid? There are so many people in the world who can die, you

Why do you have to go up to us..."

Yu Wanning stood on the top of an arrow tower, her beautiful eyes shrouded in mist. In the end, she couldn't hold it back and burst into tears. She still couldn't figure out why Lin Zhao's plan regarded her as the first pawn.

In front of the cavalry in a snowy field, two generals commanded the troops.

Chu Yu kept sobbing and wiping her tears with her sleeves.

Muzhen took off his helmet and cried until tears and runny nose fell from his eyes.



At first, the children sitting on the courtyard wall didn't know what happened to Lin Zhao.

However, when Tong Yu stood up and looked to the north, tears rolling down his face, Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong immediately knew what had happened.

"Master..."

Zhang Luobai was stunned for a moment, then sat down on the wall and cried loudly, saying that from now on there would be no more master.

Zhuang Yirong's nose felt sore and she started crying along with Zhang Luobai.

That mountain lord will never come back.



Above the great business hall.

In the scene of Water and Moon Observing the Sky, half of Wuwu Mountain hit the lower realm. Lin Zhao at the bottom of the mountain disappeared into smoke almost instantly. For a moment, all the officials were shocked.

Only Zhao Shutong stood there blankly. After a while, her shoulders trembled and she burst into tears for no reason.

When the young Human Emperor Zhao Jingheng saw his sister crying, he couldn't bear it any longer. He sat on the golden steps, covering his face and crying loudly. Tears continued to flow from between his fingers.



Shanhaiguan.

A group of monks in the upper five realms looked at the scene in Shuiyue Guantian and watched helplessly as Lin Zhao died in the world. Many of them fell into silence.

Long Dongjun, who was originally holding his arms, turned his face away, his nose became sore, and tears fell down.

Mr. Sun Qinghe's eyes were red and his fists were clenched.

Chen Mengjun, the Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realms, stumbled to his knees, his sword energy flowing out of his body in confusion, and he cried so hard that the guy who once chanted "Mengjun" over and over again in his ears was really gone.



Mountain top garden.

Half of Wuwu Mountain hit the lower realm, causing a huge impact on the mountain top garden. The bamboo plaques on the second floor were blown away. Dongzang looked at the direction of Wuwu Mountain from a distance and was just stunned for a moment.

Immediately, she walked over skillfully, knelt on the ground and packed up the bamboo plaque, and put the pieces of dried bacon and bamboo shoots back into the bamboo plaque. She pursed her red lips and said softly: "Young Master loves Dongzang Shaoqi most.

The bamboo shoots are roasted, so don’t lose them..."

She stood up, looked at the lotus pond, rolled up her trousers and prepared to get into the water, and said with a smile: "Tonight, let's make some stir-fried lotus root slices for the young master."

But just as she entered the water, Dongzang's body staggered and she lay down directly in the water. She ignored the water and filled her mouth and nose. She lay in the water and cried so hard.

On a young bamboo, Liu Liying, dressed in a red dress, was lying on the bamboo. Her face was already filled with tears. Each teardrop turned into a golden light and continued to disperse in the bamboo forest.
Chapter completed!
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