Chapter 250 My Destiny
Except for less than a hundred leaking fish, a thousand troops of the army and more than 2,000 vassal warriors were almost completely destroyed. Including Daluo, Qianyue, Bimei, Kuichi and others, there was no luck in the holy master of the Red Moon Society, and all of them became the funeral objects of this war.
The two thousand horses sent by the guard have different endings. The nest died in battle and showed off their sincerity. No soldier could escape back to Jiran City.
Such a brilliant result was not unexpected by Chu Tian. The only thing he didn't expect was that Xuanliu would surrender to the whole army. It seems that Bei Xixue's three-inch tongue is far stronger than that lame painting skills.
After the battle, before everyone could enjoy the joy of victory, they began to plan to attack Jiran City.
Chu Tian did not attend this meeting. He needed to take the time to recover from his injury as soon as possible.
Although Jiran City is still in the hands of the guards, the change of dynasties is just around the corner.
After completing his promise to Bei Xixue and others, he will go to Luoli City to receive the magic boat ordered from Yundie Fairy, and then set sail to find the legendary Valley of Silence.
Of course, he doesn't mind visiting Lie Lan, who is self-proported to be the Prince of the Red Moon, to see what can be done.
Because Mu Chengxue's body has been successfully transformed into a simple state, although he was seriously injured this time, he did not fall into a coma for six days like last time.
With the help of Yunlu Reiki, the injured internal organs recover very quickly, and it is expected that they will get better in three or two days.
During this period, Chu Tian also wants to practice in isolation without being disturbed. As for the war in Jiran City, Bei Xixue is in charge. In addition, Zhan Tian, Xuanliu, Luo Prison and other demon generals who have experienced hundreds of battles, and the leaders of Chiying, Xiya and other tribes are charging in front of them. There is no need for Chu Tian to worry about anything at all.
Moreover, there is still the silence that controls the secret magic camp in Jiran City as an inner response, and it is difficult to lose this battle.
But it is still difficult for Chu Tian to calm down. He did not hesitate to gamble on his life and finally solved the mystery of the nightmare, but the price he paid was also unexpected.
The memory and will of the rotating demon king integrated into the plate of fate began to slowly wake up, bringing him an unpredictable huge impact. Pieces of memory that have been sealed for 3,000 years are slowly forming in Chu Tian's mind like a jigsaw puzzle, eroding his consciousness and occupying his mind.
- Who am I?
Such a question that has troubled countless wise people from ancient times to the present is constantly tapping on Chu Tian's heart. It's just that the meanings are very different.
He didn't know why he had the memory of the wheeled demon king, and was it just a coincidence that the yuan god entered Mu Chengxue's dead body?
"What, you are not the prince of the underworld?"
Suddenly, Lin Yinxue's words sounded louder and louder in his ear, and later it became deafening like thunder.
Chu Tian took a breath of cold air. Thinking of the inexplicable words that Dong Tianji, Han Luiao and others had said to him, he understood a lot in an in an swift of an ass.
The Underworld Emperor - Isn't it the self-apported emperor after the unification of the demon world?
Thinking of this, Chu Tian was stunned.
He always thought that he was an ordinary person. Only because he met Qinger and met Luo Jia, his life has become different since then. Now I find that my fate was doomed 3,000 years ago.
"Why, why do you have to arrange all this?"
There was a flame in Chu Tian's heart, and his chest was blocked by an inexplicable anger, and his body seemed to explode.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was full of the arrogant figure of the demon king, surrounding himself like the sea, pressing his chest out of breath.
"Chu Tian, your fate has been unfolded. Fight or accept it. The future path can only be decided by yourself--"
The cold voice lingered in his mind like a nightmare. The truth was like the face hidden behind the veil. After being lifted by layers, it was not an angel but a devil's ferocious face.
"Keng!" Chu Tian pulled out the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and used all his strength to split the illusory figures around him.
The phantom shatters and melts in the white and flawless sword, but it is constantly regenerated and lingers endlessly.
"Fuck your fate, go your prince!"
He waved the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and chopped crazily in the deep and uninhabited cave. He was not so much driving away the phantom that appeared in front of him as expelling the evil in his heart.
I don't know how long it took him to finally feel tired. He lay on the cold ground exhausted and stared at the dark hole above.
The wound that had just been resurrated and healed cracked again, and the golden red blood flowed out, hot and cold.
Suddenly, a strong and delicate shadow slowly appeared in Chu Tian's eyes, and it was Xi Ya.
She looked around silently. The originally concave and convex rock columns in the cave were almost completely flattened by Chu Tian with the Cangyun Yuanchen sword. It seemed that she had just encountered an extinct earthquake, a tsunami and a catastrophe.
She frowned inadvertently and asked, "What's going on here?"
Chu Tian didn't answer, or more accurately, he didn't hear it. He didn't even notice the arrival of Xi Ya. He lay alone and tired on the stone, seeing everything, nothing.
Xi Ya frowned slowly loosened her eyebrows, and a pair of amber-like glittering eyes quietly stared at Chu Tian, as if she had read something from his expression at this moment. She suddenly raised her hand, and a few energetic ejections sealed the bleeding wound.
Then she crossed her legs and knelt at Chu Tian's feet, which was the unique sitting posture of the wolf demon clan.
She came to find Chu Tian for something, but when she saw his current appearance, she obviously didn't have the mood to talk about it.
- Something must have happened to him.
You don't need the unique keen intuition of the wolf demon girl. You just need to glance at the mess on the ground and Chu Tian's pale and depressed look. Xi Ya has already realized that something is wrong with this guy.
She meditated for a moment, and suddenly her red lips gently began to sing an ancient ballad of the wolf demon clan.
Because the lyrics are written in ancient wolf and demon language, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the exact meaning of each word. However, the desolate and slightly tragic tune can still make people feel the general idea of this song.
This is a rare love song of the wolf demon clan. It tells the story of a girl who saw her love run to the battlefield, but never saw him come back. She waited day after day and year, hoping to call back the lover of the expedition with this song.
Chu Tian's touching scene gradually reacted, and a hot tear overflowed silently from the corners of his eyes.
"We wolf demons never cry." The song rested slowly, and Xi Ya said coldly, but she could hear the concern hidden in her words.
"Do you never cry?" Chu Tian smiled sadly and said softly, "If you have experienced what I have experienced, you will know that it is also a kind of happiness to shed tears."
Xia was silent for a moment, biting her red lips and said, "If you want, you can tell me - your past."
"My past..." Chu Tiantian thought about it and muttered to himself, "Which part of my past?"
"Happy or sad, it's okay." Xi Ya replied.
The deceased shaman once said that when a person has sad things hidden in his heart, it is often better to say it.
Xi Ya thought this method should be very effective, but she never tried to use it after her father's death. Maybe we can use this method to help Chu Tian today.
"I'm looking for someone." Chu Tian said slowly, "When I find her, I'll tell you."
"Is it a beautiful girl?" Xi Ya didn't notice that her lips bit tighter.
Chu Tian smiled, and the unparalleled beauty of Luojia appeared in front of him.
"Sure enough." Seeing a touch of brilliance in Chu Tian's eyes, Xi Ya couldn't help humming.
Chu Tian did not notice Xi Ya's subtle reaction. After a crazy vent just now, his heart was a little better, but the shadow of fate in his previous life was still heavily pressed on his chest.
He knew that the magic knowledge of the Rotation Demon King buried in his body had not fully awakened, and what he could feel was even a drop in the ocean.
Need to say, there is a trace of fear in Chu Tian's heart. He can't know the hidden magic knowledge. After the thousand-year-old memory is completely awakened, will he become another person, or the outer incarnation of the rotating demon king?
At that time, will you still remember Luo Jia, Qinger, and the story of this life?
- You can no longer stimulate the power of the plate of fate, and you can no longer awaken the will of the wheel demon king!
Chu Tian exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and was suddenly sealed by two soft and wet red lips. Didn't wait for him to react, Xi Ya's hot body had pressed on her body, and Dingxiang's little tongue smacked savagely into the hinterland of Chu Tian.
A wonderful feeling of flying soul instantly spread to every part of Chu Tian's body, but he soon woke up and hurriedly pushed Xi Ya away.
However, Xi Ya hugged him tighter, and the elastic girl's body wrapped around his body like a water snake. Two slender and powerful calves tightly hooked Chu Tian's waist and crotch. Waves of strange and soft stimulation kept hitting his senses, as if she was going to be swallowed up by the surging and wild tide.
At the critical moment, Xiya pulled up her delicate body on the cliff, but invisibly showed a thrilling plump curve in front of Chu Tian's eyes. Her jade cheeks were flushed and she gasped gently. She stared at Chu Tian's eyes and said, "I won't lose to her!" After saying that, he got up and walked out of the cave without looking back.
"I almost forgot to say that the Great Shaman Feishu sent a letter inviting you to Jiran City. The battle went well. Unfortunately, he couldn't catch the guard, but he couldn't escape far - without the magic boat, he couldn't leave Dushuo Mountain.
Xi Ya's voice came coldly, "I will go with you. I will cut off the head of the guard with my own hands and invite you to drink a jar of good wine brewed with his golden elixir and blood!"
Chu Tian was speechless and could not recover from the accident just now. He never dreamed that he would be "raited" by a girl from a wolf demon clan.
It's just that Xiya doesn't understand that not everything in the world can be solved by violence. In front of Luojia, everyone is a loser.
At this time, the muta burst...