Doomsday Card Unlimited

Chapter 195 Remorse
In order to be faster, Su Zhuo didn't even have time to communicate with Que Qi little Xiangzhu.

The terrain in the mountain was complicated, so he directly held the Nether Spear in his hand, and if there were trees blocking it, he would directly smash it into powder and continue to chase.

"Steel Jungle!!"

Seeing that he was about to lose it, Su Zhuo directly summoned thousands of slender iron spears and shot at the rhinoceros beast.

The leaves and the thick trunk were torn apart by the powerful iron spear.

But the spirit rhinoceros seemed to open its eyes behind it, and it sprinted and turned continuously, avoiding most of the iron spears.

Occasionally, half of the iron spear was hit, and the seemingly white and fragile fur seemed to be oiled, and the iron spear slipped away, making Su Zhuo dumbfounded for a while.

But if you think about it, it's a level nine alien beast, so if it doesn't have the ability to save its life, it really doesn't make sense.

But even so, Lingxi Beast's speed was still successfully slowed down, and Que Qi also seized the opportunity and said quickly:

"Su Zhuo, Lingxi Beast will not release its attack easily unless it is absolutely necessary, but once it strikes back, it is difficult for anyone at the same level to resist it, so be careful!"

"understood."

Su Zhuo hastily agreed, and when he looked ahead again, the long and narrow rift had come to an end.The high cliff in front blocked the path of Lingxi Beast.

"Seventh Sister! Little Fragrant Pig, stop it!"

Su Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he immediately yelled at Que Qi and the little pig in the sky, while concentrating on the barbarian temple card to summon Kerbers.

The towering cliffs can't stop Lingxi Beast at all, but no matter how fast it climbs, it still takes time.

With this kind of effort, Que Qi and Little Xiangzhu have blocked its way from top to bottom.

"Asura Slash!!"

The blood-colored sword light struck directly at the Lingxi Beast from above. The little fragrant pig roared and rained souls from above.

As a rare and exotic beast, the Lingxi beast has naturally heard the name of the ghost dragon.

A trace of fright flashed in the pupils, and he did not dare to glance at its edge, and then the frightened pupils became ruthless.

It turned into a ray of light and went straight to Su Zhuo who was behind.

"Kerbers!"

Although he was prepared, the speed of Lingxi Beast at this moment was much faster.
Even if Su Zhuo summoned the Barbarian Temple at the first time, but just after the Barbarian Temple came out, the Lingxi Beast was already close at hand.

"Yu~"

It whistled softly, spewed out a mouthful of dark purple mist, and shrouded towards Su Zhuo's face.

Purple Youcao has a lot of toxicity, and after eating Purple Youcao for a long time, every breath of it contains high-purity Purple Youcao poison.

It was the result of the continuous refinement and purification of Lingxi Beast in its body.

Where the mist passed, the rocks began to rot, and the trees turned into black powder in an instant.

Su Zhuo felt dizzy and dizzy just after inhaling the powder once it floated over, and his lungs felt burning pain as if filled with magma.

Its toxicity is obvious.

"Space refraction!"

Su Zhuo didn't have time to hesitate, and directly used the space refraction to retreat back. He was thinking of receiving a space refraction as soon as he appeared in the distance.

But not only was it unsuccessful, the burning in the lungs even spread to the brain.

His mind was completely disordered, and the spatial elements re-overflowed into the air before the spatial refraction took shape.

"Su Zhuo!"

Su Zhuo heard Que Qi's exclamation, but he couldn't do anything about the mist that had directly chased him, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

"The boat capsized in the gutter..."

Only now did he realize that he was a little impatient. When he saw Lingxi Beast running away, he chased after it without any consideration.

Now think about it, since it lives in this rift valley, there will be many opportunities to capture it in the future.

Obviously Que Qi had reminded him to be careful about the final blow of the Spirit Creek Beast, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

But it's too late to say anything now.

It's a long story, but it didn't take too long for all of this to happen.

And Kerbers finally stepped out of the barbarian temple, and Kerbers saw the Lingxi beast at a glance.

A flying kick directly broke the spine of Lingxi Beast.

Lingxi Beast fell to the ground in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

But when he saw the purple mist spit out by the Lingxi beast, he also showed panic.

That's right, he couldn't bear it either, and even for a race like his that relied on physical strength to fight, this kind of fog was more harmful.

But there was no other way, Kerbers rushed to Su Zhuo as fast as possible, his whole body emitting a slight white light, trying to block the fog.

If Su Zhuo dies, the remaining barbarians will be doomed.

"Kerbers! Get out of the way!"

How could he let others die for him due to his own mistakes.

Su Zhuo wanted to touch the card from the card panel, but his mental strength made it extremely difficult for him to even do such a simple operation.

It was too late, the fog had already hit.

Kerbers closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, waiting for the fog to beat over.

The next moment, Su Zhuo was completely heartbroken.

A beautiful figure appeared in front of Kerbers again, and the blood knife barrier melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The mist was like a hound that had never seen meat, pouring into Que Qi's body.

Que Qi knew that Kress's physical body alone could not completely block the fog.

And if something happens to Kerbers, how will the next battle check and balance Nangongcheng and Uriel.

At this moment, Que Qi's face was shining with stubbornness, she didn't even have the strength to look back at Su Zhuo, and fell to the ground.

She suddenly returned to the Shura world and saw that incomparably majestic figure.

King Shura, who was wearing a crown, handed a Shura sword into the hands of Que Qi, who had just grown up, and said indifferently as always:

"Xiao Qi, this battle is not only a battle for the fate of the five realms, but also a battle for your destiny."

"If we are defeated, we will take the knife and go after the person who can save the Five Realms."

There was no warmth in the cold words, which even made Que Qi dare not raise his head to look directly at King Shura.

But King Shura felt a little guilty, because he found that he hadn't hugged his daughter once until now.

And he knows very well that this parting may be forever...

"Little Seven..."

"Father……"

But he couldn't speak when the words came to his lips, and finally said coldly:

"If that person is useless, then he must not be the child of hope, and you can kill him with a knife."

"I am leaving"

Que Qi bowed his head respectfully and said:
"Yes, father."

Afterwards, countless gods poured into Shura's court, and she fought for a long time with the knife given by her father. Finally, when she couldn't hold on anymore, a ray of light led her away from Shura's realm.

And that flow told her a lot, and even determined her future destiny...

……

"Que Seven!!!"

Su Zhuo was so dumbstruck that he ran over desperately to push Que Qi away, but Kerbers grabbed Su Zhuo.

A direct slap made Su Zhuo, who was about to collapse, calm down.

He didn't have much time, so he hurriedly said:

"Sura's son is now covered with the poison of purple secluded grass, if you touch her, you will be in vain."

"Find a way to isolate the toxin, and then bring her into the barbarian temple. The old man is a barbarian priest, maybe there will be a way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kebosi escaped into the barbarian temple due to time constraints.

Su Zhuo collapsed weakly on the ground. The scenes with Que Qi appeared in his mind, but every time he recalled it, a knife was inserted into his heart.

He finally realized what it was like to be unable to cry.

The slowest Kress finally arrived.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he knew what happened, hurriedly took out various medicines and sprinkled them carefully on Que Qi.

At this time, Que Qi's large snow-white skin has been covered with a strange purple.

Kress didn't dare to hesitate, and directly used the icy undead fire to freeze Que Qi, then looked at Su Zhuo and said:
"I locked Que Qi's heart with the fire of the undead, and I have to find a way immediately."

Su Zhuo quickly got up from the ground and said in a panic:
"Yes, yes, go to the Barbarian Temple, Kerbers said the old man will have a solution."

After speaking, he summoned the Barbarian Temple again, picked up Que Qi and ran in quickly.

……

At the same time, far away in Shicheng.

Ling Dong was taking over the warship transported from the upper city, but a colorful whale suddenly flew out from between her eyebrows.

The scenes that happened in the Wusuo Mountains began to appear in Ling Dong's mind.

When he saw Que Qi lying on the ground and Su Zhuo heartbroken, a tear fell from Ling Dong's face.

"Sister Que Qi...you will be fine. I believe you will be fine..."

Ling Dong began to deduce it crazily, but no matter what, the white color representing vitality was firmly suppressed by the shadow of death.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!"

Ling Dong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, scaring the people around him.

She didn't believe that Que Qi would die like this.

Finally, a ray of white shining light finally penetrated the shadows, so clear in the boundless darkness.

Ling Dong finally showed a smile, and fainted on the ground.

Although it was a glimmer of hope, she believed that Su Zhuo would be able to seize it.

……

"Sacrifice, how is the situation, is there any way?"

The barbarian temple has been restored to its original appearance, and the frozen Que Qi is lying on the stone platform in the center of the temple hall.

The old man looked distressed, and his sighs made Su Zhuo anxious.

"Stop sighing all the time, how can I save you!?"

"Fortunately, this girl has taken the Evil Bead, and the undead boy used the fire of the undead to seal the girl's heart in time. Combined with my turtle's breath technique, nothing will happen for at least three months."

"And once three months have passed, it will be difficult to survive even if the God King comes in person."

"Humph!"

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly knocked Su Zhuo's head hard with the sacrificial scepter in his hand.

"I said you melons can't be more stable? You are always so frizzy."

Su Zhuo nodded repeatedly, looked at the old man and said:
"Sacrifice, I already know that I was wrong, you should quickly think of a way."

"Wait for me to think about it..."

After a while, the old man suddenly turned his head to look at Su Zhuo seriously and said:
"Boy, if you can find the Horn of Doom, and let someone who is proficient in light magic perform a great dispel, I can save him."

"The horn of doom? Great dispel?"

Su Zhuo smiled wryly, he had never even heard of it, not to mention, the most proficient in light magic is the bird man who has always been hostile, so how could he help.

But the old man said very seriously:

"This is the only way now, and I can tell you exactly that the Horn of Doom is the third weapon of Uriel, the Archangel who has given him numerous military exploits by the God King."

The Archangel Uriel has three major weapons: the Sword of the Angel, the Book of Order, and the Horn of Doom.

The Sword of Angels and the Book of Order are the two sacred weapons of angels, but the Doomsday Horn is one of the most precious treasures in the entire world of gods.

"how can that be?"

Even Kerbers couldn't help but make a sound. There is no doubt that Uriel not only has the horn of doom, but also can cast a large dispel spell.

No matter for Su Zhuo or them, Uriel is their biggest enemy now, so how could he try his best to help Su Zhuo save people.

If ordinary people were okay, maybe they could use their methods to make Uriel surrender.

The one who was injured happened to be Que Qi, a Sequence 1 with a special mission.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Uriel was willing to save him, how could Su Zhuo let him feel at ease to rescue him.

This is a dead move!
"Let me think about it, let me think about it, there must be a way."

Su Zhuo paced back and forth, but he couldn't think of a suitable way for a while.

Finally, the old man sighed:
"Three months, whether it is long or short, I believe you will find a way."

"And in the future, I will try my best to prolong this girl's time. There are still battles to be fought outside, so let's go back first."

Su-joo doesn't even know how he got out of the barbarian temple.

But thinking of the Seventh Sister who tried her best to protect him several times, she still managed to pull herself together.

If he collapsed, there would really be no chance of saving Que Qi.

Kress next to him frowned even more, looking at the Lingxi beast horn in his hand, he felt extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry, Su Zhuo..."

"Don't talk about that, hurry up and eat the antlers, you can't live up to Que Qi's dedication, right?"

Su Zhuo pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, thought for a while and said:

"By the way, you should eat it when I am at level nine, maybe I can break through to level nine in one fell swoop."

"If you want to negotiate with Nangong Cheng and Uriel, strength is also very important."

Suddenly, Su Zhuo felt a soft sound coming from his body, and after careful perception, it turned out that his Shura state of mind had broken through.

A faint blood-colored mist grew from his body, and finally flowed out from the seven orifices and began to surround him.

Under the effect of these blood mist, he finally suppressed Que Qi temporarily in his heart, and was able to think about the next plan normally.

As the old man said, a lot can be done in three months.

If you want to make Uriel surrender, you must grasp Uriel's weakness.

But what weakness does Uriel have?
Nangongcheng counts as one, but it's not enough...

Su Zhuo suddenly raised his head, looked at the high cliff at the end of the rift, and said:
"Kress, let's crawl over and find a way! We have completed this task."

Su Zhuo figured it out, he wanted to save Que Qi, no matter what, he had to win the war before him.

If you can't even fight, how can you have the capital to negotiate.

The two rode the little fragrant pig over the high cliff.

It took three days of sleepless nights to find a feasible path after countless attempts.

Su Zhuo didn't care about resting, marked the way and immediately returned to Haicheng, and at the same time dialed Ling Dong's number.

(End of this chapter)