I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 499

When Jiang Xuan walked over, Shen Qian kept a high degree of vigilance.

He was still thinking about how to bring Jiang Xuan back without disturbing Zhongli, but he didn't expect that Zhongli would not stop Jiang Xuan.

During the whole process, her gaze never left Jiang Chengye.

It seems that the bloodline they mentioned before has become less important...

This made Shen Qian realize that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and Zhong Li didn't just take advantage of Jiang Chengye.

"Jiang Chengye, you have never had me in your heart."

At this time, she was staring at Jiang Chengye's side face, and asked in a voice that was so desolate that it made the spine chill... No, the tone was more like a certain statement.

However, she had clearly seen the truth from Jiang Chengye's behavior, but there was still some kind of expectation in her eyes at this moment.

She eagerly waited for Jiang Chengye's answer.

Jiang Chengye watched Jiang Xuan walk to Shen Qian's side, and then his eyes moved slowly, but fixed on Shen Qian firmly.

Shen Qian probably knew what Jiang Chengye wanted to say, and nodded slightly before the other party could speak.

"I'll take care of her."

With Shen Qian's promise, Jiang Chengye seemed to have finally let go of one thing in his mind, his panting became more intense, and his complexion turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still ignored Zhongli who was waiting.

He glanced at some of the corpses on the ground first, then fixed on some of the scavengers and generals, and whispered in a trance:
"I... I didn't have many happy years in my life, but... ahem... but the time I lived happily was in...Jiang Zhongjunwu..."

"You...believe in me, support...cough...support me, but unfortunately...I haven't fulfilled my promise after all, and haven't...didn't take you home."

"Actually, I know, we can't turn back a long time ago... We all turned into monsters, no, I turned you into monsters..."

"Sorry……"

As Jiang Chengye spoke, his tone gradually became smoother, he grinned, and inconspicuous tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Among the scavengers, several people raised their heads in a daze. Their faces that had become more ferocious due to tension became more relaxed at this moment, and resentment and sadness were intertwined in their eyes, which was extremely complicated.

Shen Qian glanced at the corpses of Li Sixi and others on the ground, and couldn't help but remain silent.

He didn't know what Li Sixi and the others were thinking before they died. They might have trusted Jiang Chengye very much, but this trust turned out to be their grave in the end.

Jiang Chengye, who bears the hatred of these people, may have imagined in his heart that one day he can bring them back to the human race and live a normal life again.

Unfortunately, from the moment they were involved in the "door", the ending was already doomed...

As early as when Shen Qian first entered the heavenly realm, he discovered that the souls of Li Sixi and others had already been distorted. No matter it was because of the mutation of the body or something, it was impossible for them to go back.

And Jiang Chengye knew this well.

Bearing such a heavy shackles intertwined with guilt for 11 years, Shen Qian felt shuddering just thinking about it for a moment.

"Cheng Ye..."

Old man Hu standing next to Shen Qian stared blankly, his face ashen.

For old man Hu's mood, Shen Qian could only understand a little due to his experience.

But he knew that old man Hu had always treated Jiang Chengye as his own child. Perhaps during these 11 years, the other party was actually just like Jiang Chengye, holding some kind of illusory hope that he knew was almost impossible...

But today, everything finally collapsed completely.

"You used to treat me like a son, but I searched all over the world, but I couldn't find a way to have both... In the future, if Xiaoxuan no longer hates me, she can do my filial piety for me."

Jiang Chengye finally looked at Hu Feiwei, and after trying to move the corners of his mouth, Jiang Chengye suddenly fell to his knees with a "plop", bent slowly but firmly in Hu Feiwei's direction, and rested his head on the ground. land.

Immediately, Jiang Chengye maintained this posture and never moved again.

Accompanied by a "click", invisibly, it seemed that something had completely dissipated.

Shen Qian's pupils shrank. Although Jiang Chengye's vitality could not be reversed, his spiritual core was not completely broken.

Although he was suppressed by an emperor-level powerhouse, Jiang Chengye may not be without the possibility of resurrection, but the vitality of the prince is so strong.

But at that moment just now, in Shen Qian's spiritual perception, Jiang Chengye exhausted his remaining strength and shattered his own spiritual core.

This is tantamount to severing all possibility of resurrection, even the "good luck" pill can't save the other party.

For a peerless genius who was ranked as a prince at the age of 30, how desperate and gloomy must his heart be to make such a move?

Jiang Xuan didn't say a word, and fainted directly under the extreme sadness, and was supported by Ji Ruoshui who looked sad.

"Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye..."

Old man Hu stopped his tears abnormally, and just murmured Jiang Chengye's name in a low voice.

It was only visible to the naked eye that he had originally maintained some black hair, but all the brilliance faded away at an extremely fast speed, and it turned into dry white.

This scene made everyone faintly moved and fell into silence.

They didn't know Jiang Chengye as well as Hu Feiwei, but they also roughly knew Jiang Chengye's experience.

An orphan from a small border town rises like a shooting star, but also perishes like a shooting star.

He will not appear in the official history of the human race, although his cultivation base and age are enough to be remembered by countless warriors...

"Hehehe..."

At this moment, a burst of light laughter echoed in Yaochi Palace.

Everyone with complicated moods looked up, but Zhong Li, who had been standing quietly next to Jiang Chengye, had moved.

The louder she laughed, the louder she even laughed until her body trembled and she couldn't straighten up.

"Jiang Chengye, have you always thought that I have never revealed my heart to you?"

"A witch like me is full of lies, with a heart like a snake?"

"Yeah, I admit it, you saved my life and brought me back to school... and everything is a conspiracy, but, but..."

"'I like you' is real!"

Zhong Li smiled, the corners of his eyes were bright red, which was shocking.

Shen Qian frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

This kind of uneasiness came very suddenly, more like a kind of premonition, which belongs to the vague perception of disasters and blessings after a warrior reaches a certain level.

He subconsciously glanced at Cheng Qingqing next to him, only to find that the other person just happened to look solemn.

"You feel it too?"

"Assuming that the situation is not right, you take other people to go first, and don't worry about me."

Shen Qian nodded slightly, and finally focused on Zhong Li.

If there was any threat at the scene, it would most likely come from Zhong Li, whose mental state was obviously not right.

Although Zhong Li was seriously injured by Jiang Chengye before, for a princely prince, it was not a fatal injury at all.

It is no longer possible for Shen Qian, who has clarified the division of princely realms, to naively think that his avatar can rely on two different fires to be enough to counter Zhongli who must have opened the "Tianmen".

This is also the reason why Shen Qian has been watching the development of the situation and did not act rashly.

Although he couldn't beat him, but relying on a few hole cards to block the opponent for a short time, Shen Qian thought to himself that there was nothing wrong with it. If he really tried his best, there was no chance of winning at all.

It's a pity that the star-level weapon "Tianming" that has been successfully exchanged, this time due to the haste of the incident, there was no time for the sixth senior brother to deliver it to his hands, otherwise "Tianming" was in hand, coupled with the avatar that had awakened star power, Shen Qian Facing Zhongli, the confidence will be even greater.

Under Shen Qian's vigilant gaze, Zhong Li did not act aggressively. In fact, there was no one else in her eyes. She just squatted down while talking, and hugged the kneeling man from behind Jiang Chengye.

"I know that you have never really forgotten your ethnic group in your heart. I hate you, but I love you even more because of it..."

"Jiang Chengye, why can you be so indifferent to me when you are dying, I won't allow it!"

As Zhong Li was talking, his expression suddenly became crazy.

"Do you think you can get rid of me completely?"

"Hehehehe..."

"Don't think about it!"

"We agreed to entangle Sansheng III, and it will take 9 years in total. Where will it go?"

hum!
Accompanied by Zhongli's murmur, the brilliance between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared bit by bit.

The heavenly realm, which was already gloomy due to the re-destruction, became extremely oppressive at this moment, and at some point in the sky, dark clouds that were so thick that they could not be dispelled had gathered at some point.

"Shen Qian!"

Cheng Qingqing realized something was wrong and called out.

In fact, Cheng Qingqing didn't need to remind him at all, the moment the world changed, Shen Qian's figure had already turned into lightning, shooting towards Zhongli and Jiang Chengye's position.

He didn't know what Zhongli was going to do, but in sight, Zhongli hugged Jiang Chengye's palm tightly, and it suddenly seemed to shrink and began to dry up.

A bit of green light mixed with some kind of evil smell was constantly rising from Zhongli's body.

Knowing that this was the source of the previous threat premonition, Shen Qian could not just sit back and watch things happen.

"Stop him and use your lives."

Zhong Li still lay on Jiang Chengye's back with dazed eyes, but he gave the coldest order with the softest words.

Invisibly, waves like water emanated from Zhongli's body, rippled and spread to every scavenger general.

"kill!"

The numerous scavenger generals, whose number was close to two hundred, suddenly shone red like blood from their eyes. They drew out their weapons and rushed towards Shen Qian one after another.

Shen Qian frowned slightly, stretched out his palm, and pulled out the Mountain and River Saber out of thin air. With his hand raised and lowered, the bright light of the saber swept out.

puff!

Amidst the splash of blood, several scavengers who were the first to bear the brunt were cut off by Shen Qian.

With the addition of battle armor, these scavengers are mostly in the early stage of Shanhai, and they hardly pose any threat to Shen Qian.

Especially at this time when they were in a state of mental frenzy, they didn't know how to dodge at all, and Shen Qian's killing was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

But also because of this, it became extremely difficult for Shen Qian to cross their flesh and blood defense line.

Just as he was about to expose himself, he summoned his avatar to launch a surprise attack from another angle, when a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate suddenly rose from where Jiang Chengye was.

Surprised, Shen Qian slashed out again, clearing a space in front of his eyes, piercing through the layers of figures, and saw the figures of Zhongli and Jiang Chengye again.

In this short moment, Zhong Li, who was lying on Jiang Chengye's back, was no longer human, and his whole body was withered, except his cheeks remained in their original shape.

Countless emerald lights gathered in the sky above the two of them, and as Zhongli muttered, they condensed into a strange symbol.

The overall shape of the symbol is a bit like a Taoist yin-yang fish, but there are countless layers of patterns on it, which converge into a heart-like figure in the middle.

The moment the green light was fully formed, Zhong Li suddenly lowered his head and bit Jiang Chengye's neck.

While the blood was splattering, Zhong Li raised his head and sprayed the blood sucked from Jiang Chengye's neck onto the emerald green symbol.

"Use the blood as a contract, use the spirit as a curse, and use my name to replace life and death!"

Zhong Li recited the last mantra, and then with a smile on his face, he put his head on Jiang Chengye's back like that, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Life after life, you and I will never be separated..."

Accompanied by those words of satisfaction or resentment, Zhongli's vitality was suddenly cut off without warning.

Boom!

At the same time as the dark clouds and thunder rolled in the sky, the green symbol that seemed to come alive suddenly sank into Jiang Chengye's body like a tide.

Jiang Chengye, who was kneeling on the ground and completely dead, suddenly straightened his body.

His eyes were still closed, but according to Shen Qian's perception, the vitality in his body began to recover at an incredible speed.

From the sky, from the ground, and from unknown places in the surrounding space, a dense black mist gathered, part of it penetrated into Jiang Chengye's body, and more part entered Zhongli's body.

Kaka!

When the black mist cleared, Jiang Chengye stood up bit by bit as if controlled by an invisible hand.

During this process, Zhong Li was always tightly attached to Jiang Chengye's back, and twisted black spells appeared on her exposed corpse-like body.

The spell spread all over her body, and vaguely formed a strange connection with Jiang Chengye who also swallowed the black mist.

"What spell is this?"

This strange scene of resurrection from the dead made everyone look pale.

"This is……"

Cheng Qingqing felt as if she had seen something similar somewhere, and frowned, but couldn't remember it for a while.

While Shen Qian looked at Jiang Chengye who was carrying Zhongli's body on his back, a corresponding familiar picture had already appeared in his mind.

It was in ancient times, on the battlefield of ten thousand races, he fought against Ulan, known as the number one genius of the young generation of ten thousand races, and the opponent's trump card at the last moment was the corpse of a princely woman on his back...

This is a mysterious occupation of the witch clan.

"The corpse bearer!"

Shen Qian blurted out.

At the same time as Shen Qian's words sounded, Jiang Chengye, who had been bowing his head, suddenly raised his head, and opened his eyes as dark as an abyss.

(End of this chapter)