Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 399 You Won't Die
Wing Tian's heart froze, and hurriedly led the people to jump over.

At this time, Long Qianhao was surrounded by a sea of ​​corpses, except for a few who were still struggling, there were no traces of living people.

But hundreds of feet away from his left hand, there was a breath of a living person.

Yi Tian stopped his stride towards Long Qianhao, leaving a few people to take over, then turned around and led the rest to the left.

Standing in that bloody sea were none other than King Ding and others who were exhausted from fighting.

However, except for King Ding and Ye Wuyou who were still standing, everyone else had fallen down.

Yitian felt a terrible chill in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, he hurriedly turned around and told the Lingwei behind him, "Go and check."

Then he flew a few times and landed in front of Long Qianxuan.

Looking at Long Qianxuan's scarlet eyes, but clinging tightly to the invisible Lord Jingyang County.

The coolness in Yitian's heart became even stronger.

Set your mind.

Just as he was about to step forward to investigate, Long Qianxuan stared at him fiercely with his beautiful and alluring eyes.

Long Qianxuan's eyes were scarlet, as if he could no longer recognize people.

But staring in Yitian's direction defensively, he reprimanded coldly.

"Go away!"

That voice has changed from the original deep and magnetic to rough and unpleasant, and it is mixed with a strong killing intent!
Yi Tian frowned, and said, "Prince Ding, I am Yi Tian, ​​let me see the injury of County Lord Jingyang!"

Hearing his voice, Long Qianxuan turned his head to the side, but took two steps back firmly holding Ming Yuheng, and scolded fiercely, "Get lost!"

That posture, it seems that he will go all out if he goes forward.

And Ye Wuyou, who was standing beside him, who was obviously in a trance, also stared at him with hatred in his eyes.

Looking at Yitian's eyes, it's like looking at the enemy of Miemen, without giving up.

The attitude of these two people.

Wing Tian was helpless for a while.

When I was thinking about whether to use strong.

A soft and soothing voice came from beside him.

The voice said, "Qianxuan, it's me, it's the fourth brother."

Yi Tian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped aside.

Long Qianhao stepped forward slowly, continuing to coax in a low voice.

His voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it seemed to have undone the shackles of the trapped beast in Long Qianxuan and Ye Wuyou's hearts.

Ye Wuyou fell to the ground first, but luckily Yi Tian saw the opportunity and rushed forward to catch him.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took his pulse, and then he frowned heavily.

And over there, Long Qianhao had already walked up to Long Qianxuan.

Long Qianxuan seemed to smell the pine scent in the air, and wrinkled his nose slightly.

He tilted his head slightly, as if recalling the voice just now.

After a few breaths, he called out in a low voice, "Fourth Brother?"

The rough and ugly voice made Long Qianhao's complexion sink.

But with a steady voice, he also replied in a low voice, "Qianxuan, it's the fourth brother. The fourth brother is here to pick you up. You rest first, Ah Heng will be fine."

"But."

Long Qianxuan didn't seem to believe it, his scarlet eyes couldn't see anything, but his evil face was full of suspicion and despair.

"Trust fourth brother."

After Long Qianhao said in a low voice, he waved his sleeves lightly.

When Yitian looked up again, it was the scene of Long Qianhao holding Long Qianxuan, and the Lingwei supporting Ming Yuheng who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing him looking over, Long Qianhao lowered his eyes and asked, "How is he?"

Yi Tian shook his head, "The pulse is very strange, as if there are thousands of forces colliding in it."

Looking at the surrounding corpses, "I don't know how he has survived until now."

Long Qianhao nodded slightly and did not speak again.

But a spirit guard came over to report, "Chief, Si Ming, we found Mr. Zhen, but he is not very well."

Long Qianhao narrowed his phoenix eyes, and flew away.

"Take care of this young man."

Leaving those words behind, Yi Tian also flew to the place where Zhen Yingjun was found.

Zhen Yingjun was found under several pieces of rubble.

When he found it, his limbs were all severed, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The most important thing is the sharp blade inserted straight into the chest.

Even when Yi Tian saw that injury, he felt chills in his heart.

There is only one thought, there is no hope.

Zhen Yingjun's consciousness seems to be still clear.

Eyes slightly open, looking straight at the sky.

As if missing someone.
Yi Tian's eyes were burning hot, he closed them quickly, and when he opened them again, he was about to squat down to save others.

Yes, saving lives, no matter what.

He waited for them, then they couldn't give up!
But it was stopped by Long Qianhao's gesture of raising his hand.

Yi Tian's heart trembled, "Leader, let me try!"

But Long Qianhao shook his head, his phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, and he stared at him without any emotion.

"You can't save him."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed Long Qianxuan in his arms.

"Take people and go farther away."

Yi Tian opened his mouth, but finally nodded in response. After taking over the unconscious Long Qianxuan, he led people away.

Long Qianhao sat down beside Zhen Yingjun, stroked the blood-stained dust on his forehead, and called softly, "Little brother."

Zhen Yingjun seemed to be awakened by his voice, and there was some focus in his empty eyes.

He moved his eyes slightly, looked at Long Qianhao, and smiled slightly.

That smile was as beautiful as a flash in the pan, and it was so beautiful that it made people tremble.

Long Qianhao's deep phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand stroking Zhen Yingjun's forehead tightened.

"Third senior brother, I have to leave, remember to send a message to Xinghu City for me, telling that tigress not to wait for me."

Zhen Yingjun's cheeks were slightly red now, and his voice became clearer and clearer.

Long Qianhao understood that he was returning to the past.

But she shook her head and said, "No, she will wait for you."

Zhen Yingjun smiled, as if he didn't want to defend himself, he just sighed softly.

"It's a pity, young master, I couldn't wear my favorite clothes before I died. Senior brother, your punishment for making me wear plain clothes is really too heavy."

Zhen Yingjun's voice became weaker and weaker, but he was full of complaints.

The corner of Long Qianhao's mouth curled up into a smile, "Okay, when you come back, you will be allowed to wear your favorite clothes, the punishment of plain clothes, let it go."

"return?"

When the last gleam of clarity in Zhen Yingjun's mind dissipated, these words were repeated in his heart.
When Long Qianhao appeared in front of Yitian and the others again, he was alone.

Yi Tian looked at him strangely, the corners of his cold lips parted slightly, but he didn't wait for him to ask.

Long Qianhao raised his eyes and looked over, the bottom of his eyes was cold, but he was definitely not as sad and desperate as he thought.

"leader?"

Wing Tian asked in doubt.

Long Qianhao waved his hands, and cast his eyes on the three unconscious people.

After a few breaths of silence, he asked again in a low voice.

"What about the rest?"

Yi Tian shook his head, "They are all dead, including the Tsing Yi Wei who went to pick up His Royal Highness King Ding's party, they are all dead."

Long Qianhao closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes were full of coldness, "When you take care of the corpses properly, when you return to Daxing, take them back with you. In addition, let those who killed our brothers and sisters be ashes. !"

Yitian and all the spirit guards half-kneeled on the ground, and responded with a cold voice.

"Yes! Frustrated!"

(End of this chapter)