Chapter 121 The Sword of Oath of Victory
The mushroom clouds dissipated, but the dark clouds still filled the surroundings, choking.
Qian Renxue slowly stood up from the ruins, looking embarrassed, like a slave who had just run out of the coal yard.
She shook her head. The power of the explosion had a significant impact on her spirit. She was still dizzy and unable to stabilize her body.
After a long time, after her mind became clearer, she raised her head and looked at the surrounding scenery, and she was stunned.
This place is no longer the gorgeous manor, but the purgatory of earth. Ashes are flying on the dark surface, and there are the hot and hot fire of explosions that keep burning her skin. The rich smell of blood mixed with choking gray smoke filled the air, blurring her vision.
She stood up with difficulty, but fell down quickly the next second, not sure whether it was the horror of this doomsday scene or the lack of energy.
"Mo Zhu... Where is Mo Zhu! Mo Zhu... cough cough! Mo... cough... Mo Zhu! cough cough!!"
Qian Renxue came to her senses and she roared shrillly, but every time she opened her mouth, the dust in the air was sucked into her lungs, causing her to cough continuously.
But even so, she was still shouting, roaring, and roaring...
"Mo Zhu!!!"
She roared again, and a loud and clear sound echoed above the ruins, but when the sound dissipated, the surroundings fell into silence again.
Qian Renxue panicked. She activated her spiritual sense to look for Mo Zhu, but found nothing.
She didn't believe in evil, and didn't believe that Mo Zhu would die. She expanded the range of her spiritual consciousness, but as time passed, two lines of clear tears flowed down involuntarily, and eventually she collapsed on the ground, her heart full of regret.
"Stop kidding, Mo Zhu, no, no." Qian Renxue forced her expression, trying to convince her that the idea in her mind was not true.
But reality doesn't make her happy. Mo Zhu's explosion of this level cannot survive, even herself.
She remembered that Mo Zhu stood in front of Fang Tiancheng before the explosion, just like when they were caught elopement, facing the grandfather of the extreme Douluo, he also stood in front of her.
If it weren't... If it weren't for her invitation to Mo Zhu, if it wasn't for her jealous Zhu Zhuqing and wanting to stay with Mo Zhu for a while, if it weren't for her bringing Mo Zhu here without confirming any news, Mo Zhu wouldn't have...
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"
Qian Renxue knelt on the ground and cried loudly. She felt that she had not grown up from beginning to end. She was still the childish ghost from six years ago. She did not consider the consequences of anything, and maintained her inner arrogance, harming others and herself.
But so what if I regret it now? It’s too late, everything is too late.
Mo Zhu was killed by her again and isolated from him again, but this time it was separated from Yin and Yang.
"I'm sorry, sorry...if it wasn't me, if it wasn't my arrogance, if it wasn't my jealousy...I'm sorry."
Qian Renxue kept muttering, tears kept flowing down like a flood of broken dams, and she was crying. Perhaps this could alleviate some sins or make her feel more at ease.
But she regrets more and more, becomes more and more painful, and wants to die more and more!
"Ah——Woo!!"
She roared angrily, her voice clear and loud, but the next moment she was covered by a pair of dirty hands covered with dust.
"Shhh--, don't be so loud, do you want people to hear it?!"
Her eyes widened, her light purple eyes trembled, and she quickly turned her head and looked at the figure behind her.
At this time, half of Mo Zhu's face was covered with blood, and one of his eyes was open tiredly, drooping from time to time, feeling like he would fall down at any time.
Most of his clothes were ruined, and there were wounds on his thighs, arms, waist, chest, and back. There was a huge scar on his chest connecting his shoulders and abdomen, and some whiteness was exposed on his shoulders.
That's the bone.
But Qian Renxue didn't see it. She saw life and Mo Zhu was still alive.
She was about to pounce on her, but Mo Zhu's dark hand grabbed her face and said weakly: "It's been so many years, why are you still crying like a little girl? How can you let me leave you with confidence?"
When Qian Renxue heard this, her eyebrows raised, her beautiful eyes glared at Mo Zhu, and cried, "You actually want to leave me! Do you want to become a eunuch?"
Mo Zhu's mouth cracked apart with a difficult smile and said weakly: "Stop crying, now you have to take me out of here, don't let anyone find out, and at the same time, I need to heal my wounds when I find a place where no one will disturb me."
Qian Renxue wiped her tears, quickly got up and held Mo Zhu, and the four golden wings behind her were slightly flailing, quickly disappearing into the ruins.
Ten minutes after the two left, the guards of the inner city of Tiandou Imperial City quickly surrounded the place.
Qian Renxue brought Mo Zhu to the Tiandou Palace, and then entered his palace from the back door.
If the safest place in Tiandou City is her palace, it is not only her people, but also guards sent by her grandfather.
Mo Zhu's consciousness was a little blurred at this time. He lost too much blood and his face was very pale.
His body was recovering quickly, but an invisible will on the wound was blocking the recovery of the wound.
Qian Renxue, this stupid girl, did not bandage him the wound. If it weren't for the blessing of Avalon's sword sheath, he might have died of too much blood.
Made, during the battle, he said confidently that he would not die if he lost too much blood. Now he almost died because of this. As expected, flags were not standing randomly... Mo Zhu felt his situation and complained slightly in his heart.
Qian Renxue brought Mo Zhu to her bedroom, put her on the bed, and then she was at a loss.
She was hesitating whether to call the healing soul master of the court, but this would likely expose their actions today unless they silenced them.
After thinking for a few seconds, Qian Renxue no longer hesitated. He killed him. It doesn’t matter. Anyway, there is more than one innocent life in his hands.
[Successful sign-in and check-in, difficulty level A, reward: Sword of Victory]
Mo Zhu, who was a little confused, suddenly was stunned. Why did he successfully check in? This is Xiaoxue's boudoir?!
However, with the Sword of Vow to Victory, can you connect with someone and then stimulate the Avalon Scarab to fully open its healing power.
【Theoretically, it can be】
The system's reply after being offline for a long time was like a corpse, which scared Mo Zhu.
Seeing this, Mo Zhu hurriedly called Qian Renxue back.
Qian Renxue quickly walked to Mo Zhu and looked at his wounded body. Her purple eyes became more convinced of this idea. Even if she killed innocent people, it didn't matter.
Absolutely, I must not let him leave me anymore.
"It's okay, everything will be fine." Qian Renxue grabbed Mo Zhu's hand and whispered in sadness.
Mo Zhu was stunned. What a thing that made me feel like I had a serious illness and was about to die.
A light flashed in Mo Zhu's hand, and a golden and luxurious holy sword was held in his hand, and he handed it to Qian Renxue.
"Xiaoxue, hold it, and then transfer soul power."
Qian Renxue held the noble and gorgeous sword in confusion, and then injected all the soul power in her body into it. She immediately felt that her consciousness appeared in another space.
She stood in a dark world, with golden lines extending from under her feet, connecting with the blue lines coming from opposite sides.
Suddenly, she saw clearly the figure standing on the blue pattern. It was Mo Zhu.
At this moment, Qian Renxue heard Mo Zhu's heartbeat. She felt that she had established some unknown connection with Mo Zhu, as if she existed to protect him.
The picture flashed by. When Qian Renxue was shivering, white mist appeared on the surface of Mo Zhu's skin, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!