Chapter 146 The Walking Dead

All three of them stared at all this and fell into the first line of cliff at the same time. What was the result? No one had a good psychology. The first line of cliff was bottomless. For hundreds or even thousands of years, no one had seen what was below, and this path to Cangyun Mountain less than a foot wide was also more No one has passed by.

The wind blew, and the morning sun had risen. Ao twelve slowly stood up. He felt powerless and looked at the fog under the cliff. It was vast. The roar and quiet screams when Xiaojiu fell were still ringing in his ears.

"Hate brother, little nine brother, do you have the heart to watch me live in this world alone?" Ao Twelve muttered that it is self-evident that Xiaojiu hates the relationship between the two and Ao Twelve. All three of them are the kind of people who can insert knives in their ribs for their brothers. Now, hatred has died, and Xiaojiu has also fallen off a cliff. Ao Twelve can't imagine that Xiaojiu can still survive after falling down, let alone imagine Xiaojiu grabbed a tree vine at the moment she fell down. The cliff was too deep and amazing. How great the impact of Xiaojiu's fierce blow was. Killing Jingxin is what everyone wants to do. Of course, Xiaojiu will not show mercy. This attack drove the internal strength of Xiaojiu's whole body, recalling the part of the wolf Guan Although it was bitter but his blood was boiling, Ao Twelve couldn't help falling to the ground again and trembling all over.

"Brother Xiaojiu, Brother Xiaojiu."

The Xuanbing beast also seemed to have found its owner's misfortune, constantly squeaking on the path of the cliff. Looking at the cloudy abyss below, this little guy absolutely did not have the courage to jump down.

Ao Lie and Wu Tianxing feel that everything is like a dream. From yesterday to today, all the puzzles have been solved, and all their thoughts have been scattered with the wind. However, in the face of such a result, their moods became heavier and fell off the cliff. The chance of surviving is very small. But did you really win? Even if you win, isn't the price of life a little high? Xiaojiu and Hate are irreplaceable in everyone's minds. Is it worth exchanging the lives of two such important people for people who are full of evil? Perhaps in the hearts of Xiaojiu and hatred, they will not hesitate to say, "Everything is worth it!"

The three sat motionless on the ground. Wu Tianxing still held the hate corpse. It had been a long time. The hate corpse had been extremely cold and even began to stiffen. Ao Lie and Ao Twelve looked blankly at the bottom of the cliff. Their hearts may be looking forward to Xiaojiu. Miraculously climbed up from below, there was a fresh smell in the air, and the time seemed to be still. All the three could hear was the continuous wind blowing and the squeaking cry of the Xuanbing beast. It passed, and everything passed. Ao Twelve suddenly felt that he had no goal to live and guarded the wolf Pass. Is it possible? The Oriental family is now in the same position as himself. Even if he is sent back to the Wolf Pass again, Xiaojiu and Hate are dead. Is it meaningful to be alone?

The three of them always sat without saying a word, and time seemed to stand still.

Dongfang Xiaoqun finally led the imperial city army to climb a cliff. Looking at the three people sitting on the ground, he was stunned. Originally, he thought that there must be a fierce battle when he rushed to the first cliff this time. In Dongfang Xiaoqun's heart, he still did not hold much hatred for Ao Lie and others. At the foot of the mountain, he had already had a good exam. After thinking about it, Cangyun can't live without these people, but they have to guard against it. These people are all powerful masters, and now it can be said that there is only one person in their own oriental family. Dongfangqing has gone crazy, and it is far from enough for him to truly dominate Cangyun.

The silence is gone, and Xiaojiu is gone. Dongfang Xiaoqun can already think of what happened here.

Looking at the dead hatred on the ground, Dongfang Xiaoqun suddenly felt a sense of pain. At this time, Wu Tianxing's head was full of messy hair, and he seemed to be haggard a lot, his lips turned white, and the former heroism disappeared, in exchange for an old man who lost his son.

"Come on, send them to Cangyun City and wait for them to fall!" Of course, Dongfang Xiaoqun will not kill Ao Lie and others. Now he is on the first line of cliff and doesn't know what to do for a while, so he has to order the imperial army to take everyone down for the time being, and we can talk about things slowly in the future.

Ao Twelve and Ao Lie were powerless and allowed the imperial army to stand. The imperial city army knew that the two were repeat offenders and offended the city owner. However, when they remembered their previous identities and their past demeanor, they could not help but respect them. They said that they were holding the two, but helped them more. In the comparison with Jingxin just now, they had been exhausted. With a large amount of internal strength, Ao Lie was hurt by the quiet ghost fire. At this time, the two of them could not feel any physical pain at all. Now they are too confused and their minds are blank.

When the imperial army put his hands on the hateful body, Wu Tianxing roared and knocked down three or four people next to him with a fierce punch.

"What do you want to do? Yi'er is mine. You can't take him away from me!"

Looking at Wu Tianxing with an angry face and open eyes, these imperial army felt a burst of fear. Now Wu Tianxing's mind is a little blurred. Whoever dares to hate is similar to looking for death.

"City lord, what should I do?" The Imperial City Army really doesn't know what to do.

The Oriental Xiaoqun slowly walked towards Wu Tianxing.

"Loyal and brave!"

Wu Tianxing didn't say anything, just holding the body of hatred, and his eyes were empty.

"Loyal and brave!" Dongfang Xiaoqun increased its voice.

Wu Tianxing is still silent.

Dongfang Xiaoqun had no choice but to walk to his side and squat down.

"Zhongyonghou, General Po Li is dead! Let him go and let me take him to the burial of Cangyun.

"Death, you talk nonsense." Wu Tianxing widened his eyes and said viciously, "Nonsense, how can my Yi'er die? My Yi'er is invincible and invincible in the world."

Dong Xiaoqun knew that Wu Tianxing was too stimulated. You can understand that he had been misunderstanding with his son for 13 years. Now it is hard to wait until the dark clouds disperse. When he sees the sun again, he sees his son die with his own eyes. How sad it should be. Dongfang Xiaoqun only felt at this time. Wu Tianxing was very pitiful, and there was a trace of pity in his heart. Looking at Wu Tianxing's tearful eyes, Dongfang Xiaoqun slowly stretched out his hands and put them on his hateful body.

"Zhongyonghou, General Po Li is really dead. I know he is your son. You are sad and sad. Is it useful for you to hold him like this? He is dead now. Do you still want him to freeze here and be eaten by beasts on this cliff? Dongfang Xiaoqun increased his voice while speaking.

Wu Tianxing is not stupid, but his consciousness is vague for a moment. Now he hears the fierce shout of Dongfang Xiaoqun, and his mind comes back again.

Looking at the son in his arms, his body was cold and had died for a long time. If Jingxin did not fall off the cliff at this time, Wu Tianxing may still have the fighting spirit to continue to stand up, but now Jingxin is also dead. Wu Tianxing has no meaning to live like Ao Twelve. He cried again and held his hatred tightly.

There was a burst of sadness in Dongfang Xiaoqun's heart. Wu Tianxing's cry was a wail of internal force, a real kind of cry of loss and extreme grief.

After a while, Wu Tianxing finally calmed down. At this time, the imperial army dared to go there, holding the body of hatred, and some people helped Wu Tianxing.

The walking dead, these are the three people now.

The strength and identity of these three people are famous all over the world, but at this time, they seem to have lost half of their lives. Ao Lie Ao has always been so stupid, and Wu Tianxing is blindly crying. Marquis, a master of the beast realm. Now in everyone's opinion, these three people are not even as good as the most ordinary sergeants. Fang Xiaoqun felt very frustrated for a moment. If Ao Lie and the other two still stubbornly resisted to the end after they rushed up, he might still be happy. Now, looking at the three people who are worse than sick cats, Dongfang Xiaoqun is even considering whether such a person can still be useful? Can the great responsibility of the Canglang Pass be handed over to these people? The Li clan is becoming more and more powerful, and as for their own vicissitudes, there are only three descendants of the four mythical beasts. Except for their own family, which has the realm of the beast body, the other two families seem to have lost their lives, looking at these three people who are like out of their souls. , Dongfang Xiaoqun felt a little more pressure.

Strong is also worried, weak is also worried, this may be the unknown but extremely annoying things in the heart of Dongfang Xiaoqun.