Douluo's blast also has a way back

The mushroom cloud dispersed, but the dark clouds and mist still filled the surrounding area, making people breathless.

Qian Renxue slowly stood up from the ruins, looking as embarrassed as a slave who had just escaped from a place like a coal mining field.

She shook her head. The power of the explosion had a huge impact on her spirit. She was still dizzy and unable to stabilize her body.

After a long time, her mind became clearer. She raised her head and looked at the surrounding scenery. She was stunned.

This is no longer the gorgeous manor, but a purgatory on earth.Ashes were flying on the dark ground, and the hot residue and firelight of the explosion remained on it, constantly burning her skin. The rich smell of blood mixed with choking gray smoke filled the air, blurring her vision.

She stood up with difficulty, but fell down quickly the next second, whether it was the fear of this doomsday scene or lack of physical strength.

"Where's Mo Zhu...Mo Zhu! Mo Zhu...cough cough! Mo...cough...Mo Zhu! Cough cough!!"

Qian Renxue came to her senses and screamed miserably, but every time she opened her mouth, the dust in the air was inhaled into her lungs, causing her to cough continuously.

But even so, she still kept shouting, roaring, roaring...

"Mozhu!!!"

She roared again, and the loud and clear voice echoed across the ruins, but when the sound dissipated, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Qian Renxue panicked. She turned on her consciousness to look for Mo Zhu, but found nothing.

She didn't believe in evil, and she didn't believe that Mo Zhu would die. She expanded the scope of her consciousness, but as time passed, two lines of clear tears flowed down involuntarily. In the end, she collapsed on the ground, her heart full of regret.

"Stop joking, Mo Zhu, no, no." Qian Renxue forced her expression, trying to convince herself that the idea in her mind was not true.

But the reality did not make her happy. It was impossible for Mozhu to survive such an explosion, not even for herself.

She remembered that Mo Zhu stood in front of Fang Tiancheng before she exploded, just as he had stood in front of her when she faced her grandfather who was an Ultimate Douluo after they were caught elopement.

If not...if she hadn't invited Mo Zhu here, if she hadn't been jealous of Zhu Zhuqing and wanted to stay with Mo Zhu for a while, if she hadn't brought Mo Zhu here without confirming any news, Mo Zhu wouldn't have...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Qian Renxue knelt on the ground and cried loudly.She feels that she has never grown up from beginning to end. She is still the childish person she was six years ago, doing anything without considering the consequences, holding on to her inner arrogance, and harming others and herself.

But so what if I regret it now, it's too late, it's too late for everything.

Mo Zhu was killed by her again and separated from him again, but this time it was Yin and Yang.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... If it weren't for me, if it wasn't for my arrogance, if it wasn't for my jealousy... I'm sorry."

Qian Renxue kept chanting, and her tears kept flowing down like a torrent. She washed her face with tears. Maybe this could alleviate some of her sins, or make her feel more at ease.

But she regretted more and more, suffered more and more, and wanted to die more and more!

"Ah-wu!!"

She roared angrily, her voice clear and loud, but the next moment it was muffled by a pair of dirty hands covered with dust.

"Shh--, don't be so loud, do you want people to hear you?!"

Her eyes widened and her light purple eyes trembled. She quickly turned her head and looked at the figure behind her.

At this time, half of Mo Zhu's face was covered with blood stains, one eye was open tiredly, drooping from time to time, and he felt as if he would collapse at any time.

Most of his clothes were ruined, and there were wounds all over his thighs, arms, waist, chest, and back. There was even a huge scar on his chest that connected his shoulders and abdomen, and some white was exposed on his shoulders.

That's the bone.

But Qian Renxue didn't see it. She saw life and Mo Zhu was still alive.

She was about to pounce, but Mo Zhu's dark hands pinched her face and said weakly: "How many years have passed, why are you still crying like a little girl? How can you let me leave you with confidence?" Woolen cloth."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, glared at Mo Zhu with her beautiful eyes, and cried, "You still want to leave me! Do you want to become a eunuch!"

A smile cracked at the corner of Mo Zhu's mouth, and he said weakly: "Stop crying, now you have to take me out of here, don't let anyone find out, and find a place where no one will disturb me. I need to heal."

Qian Renxue wiped her tears and quickly stood up to support Mo Zhu. The four golden wings on her back flapped slightly and quickly disappeared into the ruins.

Ten minutes after the two left, the guards from the inner city of Tiandou Imperial City quickly surrounded the place.

Qian Renxue brought Mo Zhu to the Tiandou Palace, and then entered her palace through the back door.

If the safest place in Tiandou City is her palace, it is not only filled with her people, but also protected by guards sent by her grandfather.

Mo Zhu's consciousness was a little blurry at this time. He had lost too much blood and his face was very pale.

His body was recovering quickly, but there was an invisible will on the wound that was hindering the recovery.

Qian Renxue, a stupid girl, didn't bandage his wounds. If it weren't for the blessing of Avalon's scabbard, he might have bled to death.

Ma De, during the battle, he was confident that he would not die from excessive blood loss, but now he almost died because of this. Sure enough, the flags were not randomly raised... Mo Zhu felt his situation and vomited slightly in his heart.

Qian Renxue brought Mo Zhu to her bedroom, put him on the bed, and then she was at a loss.

She was hesitating whether to call the healing soul masters from the palace, but this would probably expose their actions today, unless they were silenced.

After thinking for a few seconds, Qian Renxue no longer hesitated and just killed. It didn't matter. After all, there was more than one innocent life on his hands.

[Sign in successfully, difficulty level A, get reward: Sword of Vowed Victory]

Mo Zhu, who was slightly conscious, was suddenly stunned. Why did he check in successfully? This is Xiaoxue's boudoir? !

However, with the Sword of Oath of Victory, is it possible to establish a connection with someone and then stimulate the scabbard of Avalon to fully activate its healing power?

[Theoretically yes]

The reply from the system that had been offline for a long time was like a fake corpse, which shocked Mo Zhu.

Seeing this, Mo Zhu quickly called Qian Renxue back.

Qian Renxue quickly walked to Mo Zhu and looked at his injured body. Her purple eyes confirmed this idea even more, even if she killed innocent people, it didn't matter.

Absolutely, never let him leave me again.

"It's okay, everything will be fine." Qian Renxue held Mo Zhu's hand and whispered sadly.

Mo Zhu was stunned. What kind of thing is this? It makes me feel like I have a serious illness and am about to die.

Light flashed in Mo Zhu's hand, and he held a golden and luxurious holy sword in his hand. He handed it to Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoxue, hold it, and then transfer the soul power."

Qian Renxue held this noble and gorgeous sword in confusion, and then poured all the soul power in her body into it. She immediately felt that her consciousness appeared in another space.

She stood in a dark world, with golden lines extending from her feet, connecting with the cyan lines coming from the opposite side.

Suddenly, she saw clearly the figure standing on the blue lines. It was Mozhu.

At this moment, Qian Renxue heard Mo Zhu's heartbeat. She felt that there was some unknown connection between herself and Mo Zhu, as if she existed to protect him.

The scene flashed by, and as Qian Renxue was stunned, white mist appeared on the surface of Mo Zhu's skin, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.