Chapter 107 Finale 3
The nameless valley is shrouded in thick fog, the valley is silent, and the wind is silent.
At this time, the remnants of the Demon Extermination Legion are resting in the depths of the valley. The original 140,000 alliance army died, escaped, and defected. Now the remaining people are less than 40,000, and most of them are seriously injured.
In a cave.
The high-level officials of the Demon Extermination Legion gathered in the cave, and the injured Xiao Gui knelt in front of Ao Qin and burst into tears.
"...avenges for...me..."
Ao Qin left forever with unwillingness.
Li Hong, who broke his left arm, was also helpless about Zhu Shaoyang's situation. Xiao Beibei was lying in front of Zhu Shaoyang's chest, crying bitterly and calling out his big brother, which made the people present worried.
Meng Shuai and several other rising stars sat aside and were silent. This time, the Demon Extermination Alliance was defeated. With a perverted strong man like Zhu Yao, how can they fight? Even the greatest support of human beings: the Sword Sect has defected to the demon clan.
At present, there are only two fighting saints in the demon extermination army, Li Hong and He Ze. He Ze is seriously injured, and the remaining Nangong Qin, Xiaogui, poisonous beasts, elf patriarchs and other masters are also not optimistic. In the era of lack of aura, fighting saints is rare, and fighting emperors are difficult to come out. Now they can only look forward to the appearance of miracles.
"Hey! Unexpectedly, the demon clan is stronger than before, but all human races are not as good as before. Li Hong, a strong man who has lived for hundreds of years, sighed.
"Now, the safety of the world can only rest on Shaoyang." He Ze looked at Zhu Shaoyang and said weakly. He came out of the mountain for Zhu Shaoyang, and he also firmly believed that the predestined person and the savior was Zhu Shaoyang.
"Yes, Shaoyang will never leave like this. The elder said that Zhu Shaoyang is the key to saving the world." Li Teng echoed, and several heirs of the sacred objects nodded and looked at Zhu Shaoyang together.
But the miracle did not happen. Zhu Shaoyang remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully. There is a time limit for the dragon clan's prohibition. Zhu Shaoyang will not continue like this. As soon as the time comes, he will return to heaven and it will be difficult to resurrect.
"Chatter... Isn't the Demon Extermination Legion very strong? Why do you become a shrinking turtle now? Suddenly, there was a glooming sound over the valley.
The air seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and the huge pressure made the remnants of the Demon Extermination Legion palpitate without resistance.
"It was still found." Li Hong muttered, and then slowly closed his eyes with an indifferent look.
"Fight with them." Xiao Gui held his anger and roared in a low voice.
"Now going to war is like an egg hitting a stone." He Ze said.
"Then will we still be slaughtered?"
No one in the cave speaks anymore, and who is willing to do so.
Over the valley.
"Your Highness, let's attack now and take them down in one fell swoop." Longba said fiercely, and his heart was very excited, and the victory was right in front of him.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, without saying a word, Zhu Yao slapped him, and Long Ba circled a few times in the air and almost fell down. Half of the face suddenly became swollen.
"You..." Longba covered his face and his eyes were full of anger, but he didn't dare to attack.
"What are you? Your Highness doesn't need others to teach you how to do things. If you dare to talk too much, your Highness doesn't mind taking your life." Zhu Yao said coldly.
"Yes, subordinates, I know what's wrong." Longba gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.
Zhu Yao sneered, and he would not care about such a person. What he wants to know most now is the life and death of Zhu Shaoyang.
"Surround me. Once someone comes out, kill me." Zhu Yao stared coldly at the deep valley. For him now, it is very simple to kill Zhu Shaoyang and others, but Zhu Yao has to let them live, endure hunger and suffer a lot.
"Why hasn't there been any movement?" Xiao Gui, who was ready to fight to death, frowned and said that there was no wind and grass outside.
"It seems that they want to starve us to death." Li Hongdao.
At this time, Beibei, who had been crying, stood up and attracted everyone's attention.
Immediately, the brilliant light bloomed from Beibei's body, illuminating the whole cave. Li Hong and others suddenly found that the wounds on their bodies were slowly healing, and the pain gradually disappeared.
"This is..." Li Hong was shocked.
Except for Xiaogui, the people present did not know Beibei's true identity. Everyone thought that Beibei was an orphan adopted by Zhu Shaoyang, and usually only regarded her as an ordinary little girl.
But at this moment, the vision on Beibei's body stunned everyone.
The antlers of the colorful deer were separated from Beibei's body and floated in mid-air without the cover of the antlers. Li Hong and He Ze saw Beibei's real identity clearly.
"She is a top-level Warcraft!" He Ze's shock is beyond resurable.
"Yes, Beibei is a human figure cultivated by Warcraft. Shaoyang didn't tell the truth in order to avoid trouble." At this point, Xiaogui will no longer hide it.
"Then what is she going to do?" Li Teng said doubtfully.
"I don't know." Xiaogui shook his head and said.
When they talked, Beibei seemed to have changed into a person, commanding the antlers and slowly drifting to Zhu Shaoyang. At the same time, a brown light wrapped around Beibei, and the light gradually shrank. Beibei turned into the original shape of a warcraft, a squirrel-like and lovely rat-like beast.
"Beibei, don't!" Xiaogui finally saw Beibei's intention and stopped it, but he couldn't get close to Beibei at all.
"What the hell is she doing?" Li Teng asked.
"Sacrifice, she is sacrificing." Xiao Gui said in pain.
"What is sacrifice?"
Sacrifice is an anti-sky skill that only the peak Warcraft has, which can only be applied to people. It is said that a Warcraft sacrifice took place a thousand years ago. And the role of sacrifice is simply to exchange life for life. Li Hong explained in a low voice.
"That... isn't Beibei..." Jingxin, who loved Beibei, couldn't bear to cry.
No one can stop Beibei's move. The sacrifice was successfully completed. When the light dissipated, everything returned to calm. Everyone held their breath and looked at Zhu Shaoyang without blinking.
One second, two seconds...one minute, two minutes... Nearly five minutes passed, but Zhu Shaoyang showed no sign of waking up.
"Isn't it invalid?" Wei Yi muttered.
At this time, the gossip disk floated out of Zhu Shaoyang's eyebrows and floated in the air. Nine kinds of lusters flashed alternately. Then, the sacred objects owned by Meng Shuai and others flew out by themselves and gathered around the gossip disk.
"How...how could this happen? Your Highness..." The Zhenwang Ding held by Longba did not obey and wanted to get out of his control, so did the Pluto ruler and the shadow stick. Feng Xiaodie disappeared with the shadow stick.
"What happened?" Zhu Yao frowned and scolded angrily.
"Your Highness, the sacred object is gone..." Xuankong said carefully.
"What?" Zhu Yao was shocked and gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, what's going on? What's the use of leaving you two bastards!"
Zhu Yao waved casually, and the Tao was distorted. In this way, the two invincible fighting saints disappeared.
In the cave.
The eight sacred objects revolved around the gossip disk, and Feng Xiaodie finally got rid of control and regained his rationality.
The white fog floated out of the gossip plate, and a vague figure appeared in everyone's sight. It was an old man.
"The world is in danger, and the eight sacred objects should also return to their positions." The old man's voice seems to be virtual and uncertain, and he is old.
After saying that, eight sacred objects flew to their respective masters.
Dry air seal: Li Teng.
Kunlun Tower: Meng Shuai.
Kanhetu: Wang Qian.
The shadow stick: Feng Xiaodie.
Zhwang Ding: Wei Yi.
Xun Organ: Jingxin.
Gunjie Blade: Zhang Xiaolu.
The ruler: a teenager transformed by poisonous beasts.
The other three sacred objects awakened one after another, and the powerful breath emanated throughout the valley.
"Son, it's time for you to take your place." Jing Lao took a kind look at Zhu Shaoyang. The white fog dissipated, Jing Lao disappeared, and the gossip disk returned to Zhu Shaoyang's body.
The dazzling golden light burst out, and Zhu Shaoyang reflected in it, like a god Buddha who had achieved positive results. He finally opened his eyes and slowly stood up.
"He... is so powerful..." Li Hong's pupils tightened and he was shocked.
"Human beings are immortal, and the Jedi will fight back!" Zhu Shaoyang's lips moved slightly and spit out eight words in a flat tone. Hearing everyone's ears, he shook his eardrums like thunder.