224 Undead Finale

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Yangzhou, Wufu.

Fengchuan Wulingchun was waiting in the study. After about two hours, he only heard the sound of stepping outside the door. Fengchuan grabbed the door and grabbed the flying spirit. Fengchuan asked urgently, "How about it? Is the eldest brother in Qiyunshan Yunqiao?

Yao Ling gasped, climbed Fengchuan's arm and straightened up, took the tea handed over by Mei, poured two big mouthfuls, and coughed several times. Then he couldn't draw a sentence and said, "No, no, Taoxugu also ran away, and I didn't see the trace of the eldest brother at all..."

Xia Gulin and Qingyu's case once made an oath in Qiyun Mountain, and Taoxue Valley is also their place to travel together. Xia Gulin didn't go to these two places. Where would it be?

Fengchuan Fu Yaoling entered the room and sat down, frowned, and suddenly asked, "Brother Chun, do you think... Brother, will he go to Shushan?"

Shushan? By the way, why didn't you think of this place?

It's too late. The demon has learned the news that the eldest brother abandoned the flowers and went deep. Now the boundary has opened, and the demon pawn has surrounded Daihua Mountain!"

"Will the eldest brother go back to Daihua Mountain again?"

"I will. The eldest brother said that he wanted to kill all the people who harmed Qingyu's sister. The first thing he didn't let go was Hua Shenshen! We must stop the eldest brother at the foot of the mountain and tell him that Qingyu's sister is not dead yet. We can't let him die in vain!"

"But if you just tell the eldest brother about Longyu, will the eldest brother believe us?"

Fengchuan's words knocked the distant spirit into the deep valley again. Yes, now that the eldest brother is full of murderous intentions, how can he change his mind because of an unwarranted possibility? And now it's not a matter of whether Xia Gulin wants to do it or not. The demon pawn has occupied Daihua Mountain. Even if Xia Gulin doesn't want to fight, this war is inevitable!

"So I think it's better to go to Qingyu instead of persuading the eldest brother now." Fengchuan said, "As soon as Sister Qingyu appears, any problem will be solved!"

Everyone nodded in agreement. But the same problem is in front of us again. Where will the Qingyu case be? Qi Yunshan and Taoxuegu don't see her in two places that are extremely important to both of them. Where will she go?

At the foot of Daihua Mountain, the armor is strict, and the sword is burning. Xia Gulin wore a bamboo hat on his head and a cloak to protect against the snow. On his waist, he did not see any knife soldiers. He gently held the bamboo hat with his right hand, and there was no magic pawn blocking the way on the snow-covered stone road. On the contrary, a purple-black figure stood solemnly with a wolf's tooth stick, his face was bright in the wind and snow, and his purple pupil was bleeding.

It's Rose Plum. Why would she... be at the bottom of the mountain?

Xia Gulin greeted him. Rose Plum hugged her fist and said, "Rose Plum, welcome to your son."

Xia Gulin looked up and asked, "Now on the mountain, is it your brother's army to break the array?"

"Yes." Rosemei said, took out a silk from her sleeve, and presented it to Xia Gulin. Xia Gulin unfolded and saw that it was the distribution map of the ambush. The number of people, combat strength, attributes, and weaknesses were clearly marked. Xia Gulin was suspicious in his heart. Since the broken music was conducting on the mountain, how could he allow Roseme to wait for Xia Gulin at the foot of the mountain and give him this picture? Is there any fraud in this?

Xia Gulin put the picture in his arms. Rose Plum was still in front of Xia Gu and did not get out of the way. Xia Gulin asked, "What else do you have to do?"

Rose Mei knelt down on one knee and arched her hand and said, "Son, this is the last time Rose Plum has worked for you."

Rose Mei knelt in the snow and suddenly raised her head, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring at Xia Gulin like a prey. For a moment, the murderous eyes suddenly turned into attachment and sorrow. She continued, "Last night, Hua deeply called me to serve in the Jiuli Palace. I was just released from the magic envoy's prison, so I changed my clothes..."

The top of Rose Plum's head, the purple silk cloth used to wrap the magic horn makes a tearing sound. She continued in a trembling voice, "I didn't know that that dress was chronically poisoned by my brother. Now there is a highly toxic attack, and there is no solution. I only have one death.

Xia Gulin quickly understood the meaning of Rose Plum. He looked down at Rose Plum without any warning, as if to imprint her appearance at this time into his mind. Rose Plum continued to speak, and blood kept flowing out of her mouth, melting bright flowers on the snow.

"This will be the thirteenth death of my undead rose plum. After this death, I will..."

The dark clouds in the sky walk like an array, vast, as if to engulf the whole ground. The magic from Rose Plum submerged Xia Gulin's knees like a tide, but he just looked at her quietly and did not retreat. With a bang, the smoke and snow in front of him dissipated, the rose plum was no longer there, and the dark clouds in the sky rotated rapidly. In the middle of the turbulent whirlpool, a huge figure appeared...

The purple hair is like a huge net, and the skirt flies like a war flag. The rose plum, which has become a monster, retains the characteristics of human form. The body is slender, and the skirt sleeves are open, such as a huge cross that will collapse at any time. The rest of her facial features have disappeared on her face, and only a bloody mouth occupies the whole face.

Is this the mutative form of rose plum?

Xia Gulin raised his head and looked at the sky, and the hat above his head was lifted by a strong wind. The meteorite flame shot out of the monster's mouth and blew up a row of dust columns in front of Xia Gu. Once the undead have experienced the baptism of death thirteen times, their bodies and combat strength will become extremely powerful and invincible.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Xia Gulin was still asked to give Rosemei the fourteenth death with his own hands.

Xia Gulin raised his hands and flew up like wings, dodging the dense fire bombs like raindrops. He floated in the air, and his index finger was a little in the ambush array of Daihua Mountain. He only heard the an uproar of the three armies. Their weapons flew out of their hands one after another and shot straight to the monsters in the air!

There is a cluster of water and the spirit of the west wind in your heart, which can make the world's weapons respond to what you think. The red, orange, yellow and green flames overlapped and bloomed around the monster's body, but the monster laughed wildly, allowing tens of millions of arrow blades to hit, but stabilize his body in the air. This level of attack is just to help her tickle.

Xia Gulin issued a second order, and the feather arrows lined up in a row in the air, hovering and flying like a silver whip across the sky. Xia Gulin jumped gently and ran to the monster with feather arrows all over the sky.

"Hahaha... Who said that the sixth prince would not kill his own people? Now the monster floating in the air is Rose Plum, but it's just a different look. Xia Gulin, are you still going to kill her?"

Xia Gulin stopped, and the feather arrow carried him like a dragon, looking for the sound in the sky. It's the sound of broken music. Xia Gulin had only heard his voice once, but he never forgot it.

The broken array music was so provocative, but Xia Gulin did not answer. He continued to leap between the feather arrows and soon approaching the trolls in the air. Xia Gu was on a high place, and the broken music on the top of Daihua Mountain saw his figure. Flying with a feather arrow surprised him, but he was even more shocked by the absence of a sword. Without the West Wind Sword, how can Xia Gulin meet the enemy? Do you want to fight against monsters together?

"Ha ha, Xia Gulin, it's useless. After the undead reaches the ultimate state, they are all the body of King Kong, and ordinary swordsmen can't hurt her. You'd better go back and get the water swords, and come back to meet the enemy!"

Xia Gulin turned his eyes and accurately found the direction of breaking the array music. He didn't believe that his eyesight could be so far, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. Xia Gulin said, "You don't know how I will fight against the enemy, but I know what Rosemei last wants to happen, and what do you want most?"

Oh. He grited his teeth. He couldn't attack, but was he attacked by Xia Gulin? He would like to listen to what Xia Gulin knows. Xia Gulin let the gunfire flying sword pass by and hugged his shoulder and replied, "The last thing she wants to happen is the same thing that you most want to happen. That is, the thirteenth death of the undead.

The heart of the broken array is sinking. That's right. Rose Plum hates endless death and does not advocate the unmatched power of other people. However, he was obsessed with destruction and regeneration. He had nothing to do in his heart except victory.

"Just now you said that I, Mr. Shui, will also kill my own people... Yes, of course. I will fulfill the hope of Rose Plum and your despair. You can wait."

In a blink of an eye, Xia Gulin jumped up from the feather arrow and went straight to the rose plum. The feathers and arrows and guns fluttered down with the snowflakes, and they were no longer controlled by Xia Gulin! He doesn't need a knife soldier. Does he want to--

Xia Gulin went straight to the monster's head and gently stroked her forehead. He doesn't seem to be trying to break the enemy, but more like comforting the little girl who likes to listen to the rain under the eaves of Wufu.

When he brought her to Wufu, he promised to give her the life of ordinary people, fold clothes, sweep the floor, feed birds and play flowers every day. Like an ordinary little girl, death is always a distant story. I'm afraid that at that time, Rosemei knew that with the sixth son, her life could not be too peaceful. What she didn't expect was that Wuling really loved her. As soon as there was a war, she sent Wumei to talk about plums and protect the rose plums like a pearl on her palm.

Even the father and brother in the family did not love her so much. Especially the eldest brother breaks the array of music, and he only knows how to fight and kill. Sometimes Rosemei held her knees and waited outside her brother's secret practice for a whole day, but he was addicted to martial arts and had no time to meet. Isn't it just the pursuit of death again and again? What's the point?

She doesn't understand and doesn't want to get it. But God played tricks on people. She didn't want to die, but her brother forced her to die with poison. In the end, she couldn't escape the cause and effect that every undead must go through, and it was still strange.

Rose plum, what you don't want to bear, it can end forever from now on.

Xia Gulin said, gently brushing the face of Rose Plum with empty hands. He slid slowly in the wind and fell into the sky.

He looked up and only heard the explosion "bang bang". The mutant monster of Rose Plum has burst into tens of millions of powder, like a colorful snow, graceful and gorgeous.

Rose plum unexpectedly... It's impossible. The ultimate monster of the undead was actually torn apart by Xia Gulin with bare hands!

Impossible. He was shocked. Looking back on what Xia Gulin had just said, his heart tightened a little. He ordered the soldiers of the three armies to try their best to stop Xia Gulin, and they must not let him go to Daihuaju!