The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 2413 The real death!
"Girl!!!"

"Owner!!!"

"Woman! Don't!!!"

"Damn, you haven't reshaped my real body yet, don't die!"

In the space, the heart-piercing voices of the old man Zhenjun, the Tianmo Diao and the ancient blood ghost dragon reverberated in Su Moliang's mind, but gradually they drifted farther and farther like a gust of wind——

She forced herself to wake up, desperately trying to grasp the slightest connection with them, but her efforts were still in vain.

Gradually, she only felt that her consciousness seemed to be withdrawn from her body, and she could no longer hear their hoarse cries, and could no longer see their grief-stricken figures——

Did she really just die like this? ? ?
Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to face the truth.

How could she still be alive after fighting against so many Houtian spirits!

She is a human being, not a god, and she can survive a few tricks in their hands without being killed by a single move. She is already proud enough at this level!

Therefore, death is without any suspense!

It's just that she didn't want to believe that she had experienced so many times of near-death dangers and failed to die, but this time she really died. She died so unexpectedly, so vulnerable, so embarrassed that she didn't even have a little psychological No preparation, not even a chance to struggle!
It turns out that in the face of death, all living beings are equal, even if she is as strong as she is, she will also be weak, so weak that she has no power to fight back, only to let life pass by, and her consciousness is blurred——

Such a death was very different from what she had imagined.

She at least expects that she can go all out and fight to the last moment of her life, not to mention killing her opponent, but doing something earth-shattering.

But everything in front of her eyes broke her fantasy and made her realize the reality. She is not so lucky every time, and can survive adversity every time.

If there is no strong strength and sufficient preparation, luck is just a wish!
But, is he really going to disappear in this world like this?
But she still has a lot of things to do, a lot of people she hasn't seen, and a lot of things she hasn't said to Jun Haocang!
If Jun Haocang knew she was dead, would he be able to live alone?
Ji Ruiqing and Xi Nuo who stayed on Wuwang Peak were still waiting for her to pick them up with the keel and the heart of life. If they knew she was dead, would they blame her for breaking her promise?
Dongfang Liyue, who was waiting for her triumphant return in the palace, could protect herself well without her?

Fang Yibin's seniors, Gu Qiuyun and the Aolang Group, without her, can they cultivate well and run the trading house and mercenary group well?

Under the leadership of Gongsun Jingji, can the Gongsun family get back on track?

Can Dongfang Yaoyu successfully find Xiahou Wanxuan and take revenge?
And the friends who followed her to the realm of Senluo and are still missing, are they all doing well?
Of course, Jun Haocang was the one she was most reluctant to part with and loved the most.

It's hateful that she deliberately got angry with him before, didn't want to talk to him, didn't want to see him, but now she realizes that every time they meet, every tenderness is precious.

Looking back now, there are too many people in her world, such as relatives, friends, spirit beasts, weapon spirits, dead spirits, and even enemies, but she is the only one in Jun Haocang's world!
He gave up his identity as Emperor Yunlou, followed her to the realm of Senluo, and entered the Great Yan Dynasty. He was willing to be a bodyguard and endured strange eyes and endless troubles. He, who has always been so proud, can swallow his anger until now. , in order not to make her sad, but to help her friends.

That rebellious and peerless figure should have stood on top of the clouds, but for her, he was willing to fall into the mortal world, into the dust.

How cruel and unfair it would be for him if she just left!

Yes, how could she leave him alone and walk alone in this world!
Jun Haocang needs her, she can't die!

Even if you die, you must not die here!
She still has a lot of love words and longings to tell him, she still has a lot of things she wants to accomplish with him, she still has a lot of days and nights she wants to spend with him, and she still hasn't made up for what she owed him in her previous life!

If she dies like this, will her soul be scattered, or will she be reincarnated?
No, she didn't lose her soul, she still has consciousness now, which is the consciousness from her soul.

If she was reincarnated, would she completely forget him and everything that happened between them?

She can't let this happen, absolutely not!

She wants to fight, she wants to fight until the last moment, even if she loses her life and flesh and blood, she still has a soul! ! !
Thinking, the strong will brought back the drifting consciousness again, Su Moliang only felt that he possessed endless power again, and couldn't help but look down at the body that was covered with holes in the pool of blood, instantly arousing unprecedented fighting spirit!
That is the fighting spirit from the soul!
The soul is immortal, and the faith is immortal!
It doesn't matter if she is dead, as long as there is still a sliver of her spirit and soul in this world, she will turn the world over, break through the ground, and fight them to the end! ! !

With such a belief, even if Su Moliang has now become a touch of soul, a dead spirit without a body, he still reaches out and summons the dragon piano, star-studded chess-dotted and pure world Qingliantai.

These weapons are all soul contracts signed with her, and they were summoned by the soul, and immediately floated around her.

The Qinglian Terrace moved to her feet as if surrendering. Su Moliang gently lifted his foot and stepped up. At the same time, he stroked the string with his right hand, and a terrifying sound wave erupted. Holding the chess piece, it landed on the chessboard, and a silver light burst out from the ground in an instant, reflecting the soul and body all over the body, like an elf from hell.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who witnessed Su Moliang's death did not expect her to attack again, and they were startled for a moment, and then hurriedly swung their spears out, smashing her power with several strokes one after another.

But in a hurry, they still accidentally fell into her chess formation. Just after smashing the afterimage, they had to change direction and knocked out the chess pieces attacking from behind and even above their heads.

Therefore, in just a short time, they were surrounded by countless chess pieces. Although their strength was insignificant to them, they won because of their large number and fast speed. We must separate God to deal with it.

Su Moliang played the chess and the piano at the same time, but the two different forces coordinated together very tacitly, and gradually seemed to be twisted into a rope, and it was incredible to control them for a few seconds.

At this time, she beckoned, and the Qing Ming sword seemed to have received the resonance of the soul, and it automatically pulled out of its sheath. When she waved her arm, the sword light burst out, and the sword body instantly moved towards the trapped Houtian Lingxian. They harvested and went away.

The endless sword intent swept away, forcing the Houtian spirits to be a little caught off guard, and their expressions inevitably became dignified.

They didn't expect this person's soul to be so strong!

However, it is still wishful thinking to defeat them with the soul!

(End of this chapter)