Jingwu Century

Chapter 14 Brotherhood Battle!

"I don't know how Brother Ye is now."

Michelle, sitting on the spaceship, was full of nervousness and a little nervous at the thought of seeing that longing face again.

Her relationship is like a marathon that doesn't know the end, but this persistent and bold girl has been persisting and silently.

However, I don't know why, the closer she is to the destination, the more uneasy she is, as if something important is about to be lost.

When she came to the destination with a strange and complicated mood, she saw an unforgettable scene: the sky was cloudy, the thunder, the electric snake caught a glimpse, and the raindrops suddenly fell.

A lonely back, kneeling on the ground, holding a cold body, allowing the rain to wash his body ruthlessly. Suddenly, the man looked up to the sky and roared, which was full of nostalgia, sadness, self-reproach, and more anger and boundless anger.

"Xiaoyu? Is it Xiaoyu..."

Michelle, dressed as a princess, recognized the longing back at a glance, but the body in the other party's arms made her mood extremely complicated. When she braved the rain and ran desperately to the other party and saw the dilapidated necklace, the crystal tears finally broke down the dike and slipped quietly with the rain.

"Brother Ye, is this Xiaoyu? Why would she..."

"Michelle, you're here."

A hoarse but calm voice came from Ye Wuyou's mouth. His empty eyes stared at the "sleeping" person in his arms. After half a sound, he turned his head mechanically and showed an extremely far-fetched smile: "Xiaoyu is asleep. I'll give her to you. You go back first."

Looking at those empty eyes, Michelle's heart was cut like a knife, but at this time, she didn't know how to speak except for taking over the cold body.

"Michelle, Brother Ye has never begged you. I hope you can leave here with Xiaoyu. No matter what happens, you must live well and live well..."

Looking at the lonely and arrogant back that gradually disappeared in the heavy rain, Michelle opened her mouth and shouted something, but the thunder and rain completely covered it up.

"Miss, it's raining so heavily, be careful not to catch a cold!"

Several bodyguards finally rushed to Michelle's side, but when they saw the body in the young lady's arms, they all looked at each other in con's sight. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

"Take the body back and remember to take good care of it. If a hair is missing before I come back, I will ask for you!"

"Yes, Miss! But where are you going, Miss?

The bodyguards had never seen a lady who was so serious. For a moment, they realized that the situation was serious and did not dare to leave easily. However, under Michelle's insistence, they had no choice but to go back to move the rescue soldiers.

"Why did Xiaoyu die here? Who did Brother Ye go to? Where is Anthello again?

Although Michelle's strength is not as good as Ye Wuyou and Ancero, her talent is not bad at all. Coupled with the doting of the Brock family, she has long been the peak of the war, so the heavy rain has no hindrance to her at all.

...............

Da... Da... Da!

The heavy footsteps sounded from far and near in the garden. Anthelo frowned and stared at the garden gate. When he saw the appearance of the visitor, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Worry-free, how do you..."

"Shut up, you don't deserve to call me like this!" The empty eyes gradually regained their focus, but all that was left was murderous and fierce murderous intent: "Xiaoyu is dead, everything is because of you!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong murderous spirit mixed with boundless death burst out of Ye Wuyou's body, and a silver-gray light flashed, and a ferocious silver-gray crystal armor had already appeared.

Ding!

The golden scepter held Senran's sharp claws, and Ansero's handsome face flashed a trace of pain, but soon returned to his former smile: "It's not my fault. From beginning to end, I didn't want to kill her. It's because she couldn't see it."

The dark pupil expanded in an instant, as if to see the person in front of him completely clearly!

Dead!

Boom!

A large amount of silver-gray energy suddenly broke out. At such a close distance, wisps of ghosts and fierce ghosts completely submerged Anthero's figure in an instant, forming a wind gust of silver-gray sphere.

"How can the power of the emperor be presumptuous!"

The emperor is coming!

Suddenly, a ray of golden light penetrated from the silver-gray sphere, and then as if it were a signal, a large number of golden light mixed with noble and majestic atmosphere one after another, instantly stabbed the silver-gray sphere into thousands of holes until the earth collapsed!

Da! Da! Da!

The golden boots make a crisp collision sound with the ground. Every step, Anthello's momentum will increase by one point. At this time, he was dressed in golden war armor, holding a golden scepter, with that vast and noble breath, just like an emperor in ancient times, staring at the world and coming to the world! It is in sharp contrast to Ye Wuyou, who is haunted and murderous.

This is the first time that the two of them are facing each other!

"Ye Wuyou, why have you been obsessed with it and want to rebel against me?"

In the face of Anthello's wild words, it was just a crescent blade that answered him!

"In that case, I will convince you!"

The golden scepter waved to the silver-gray crescent blade without fancy. As a result, the latter was vulnerable, turned into energy, and slowly dissipated in the air.

At this time, Senran's claws suddenly flashed and stabbed the door while Anthello's old power had not been exhausted!

The emperor protects the body!

When he saw that he was about to win, Ye Wuyou suddenly felt a strong momentum burst out of Anthelo, and then the golden light flashed in front of him, and he felt a huge force appear out of thin air and instantly blow himself away!

"With this ability, do you want to avenge Xiaoyu?"

Anthelo is like an aggressive king, constantly approaching Ye Wuyou. The noble breath on his body seems to be connected with the golden palace behind him, which makes people can't help but have a kind of worship.

However, at this time, only anger and hatred were left in Ye Wuyou's eyes! He hates Anthello's ruthlessness and his weakness! When the other party mentioned the cold jade, he finally couldn't suppress his murderous intention!

Boom!

A palpitating atmosphere, mixed with disregard for the world, fierceness and greed, suddenly burst out from Ye Wuyou. One, two, three... A total of eight silver-gray spikes suddenly broke out of his back and danced back and forth in the air like self-consciousness. Move, open your teeth and dance!

"Second form!"

At the moment of seeing the eight spikes, Anthero, who was walking leisurely, finally stopped, and a trace of solemnness flashed in his eyes. He knew more about the second form than anyone else, because his existence was just for...

Wh!

"It's so fast!"

A burst of sound came, and before the broken blue eyes could capture the other party's figure, they suddenly felt a surprise!

The emperor protects the body!

Between the lightning and flithic, the golden light was shining. However, this time, Ye Wuyou's figure was not ejected out. Instead, he fought against the golden light and vaguely dominated.

With the blessing of the second form, the strong dead air is finally no longer afraid of the noble emperor's breath. The two fight is indissoluble. At the same time, the sharp claws also sprinkled cold light in the air.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The golden scepter and the claws kept colliding violently. Although Ye Wuyou's speed was fast and the angle was tricky, Anthero also kept it watertight.

At this moment, a sharp spine suddenly straightened and suddenly stabbed out like lightning!

"It's not good!"

Unprepared, Anserlot only had time to turn his head, but the sharpness of the spike was obviously beyond his imagination. Just by rubbing his face, he easily tore off the amazing defense of the Jingwu armor!

Ye Wuyou, who fell into madness, has only one idea at this time, which is to avenge Xiaoyu! Therefore, with one blow, the other seven spikes behind him tightened at the same time, looking like the legs of giant spiders, and suddenly stabbed at the entangled Anthero!

Anthelo, who was forced to fight together, not only has to face the iron-like claws, but also has to deal with Ye Worry-free's pervasive close combat. Now, with these deadly spikes, unless he has three heads and six arms, he will not be spared!

"This is what you forced me to do!"

The broken blue eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then a greater breath suddenly burst out of him. At this moment, Ye Wuyou suddenly felt that everything around him was slowing down, including his movements and senses.

The Wrath of the Emperor!