The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Broken sword, broken armor.

The flesh and blood were swept up by the strong wind, and then fell heavily.

Sometimes there was a dull sound in the field, and then... disgusting juice splashed out, bringing up a burst of blood...

Three hundred thousand Dragon Guards were once so close to Jincheng, but... they could not touch the corner of this city until they died...

They died before they could achieve their goal.

They all turned into nutrients for the soil here, nourishing this land. Although this also attracted many crows and vultures, devouring the corpses and enjoying a feast, but... such a large number of corpses and flesh and blood is definitely not enough for them to devour...

Therefore, in a few years, this place will surely be a beautiful scene, right?

After all, no matter how terrible the disaster is, it will eventually pass.

Everything will pass.

...

Yan Leng knelt in the flesh and blood.

Although he was still alive, his breath was extremely weak.

As the contract came to an end, his eyes gradually got rid of the emptiness.

Reason also returned to his body at this moment.

Yan Leng completely woke up. He looked at his hands, and muttered to himself like a person waking up from a dream: "I... what did I do?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a piercing pain!

"Um... what's going on! My body... it hurts so much! Ugh!"

It seemed that endless pain came all at this moment. Yan Leng didn't know that this was the sequelae of his burning his own luck in one breath, but he knew that at this moment... he was probably very tired and weak. If an enemy came at this time...

Just when he thought of this, Xue Yan came with a cold face.

Seeing this, Yan Leng subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he moved, he felt pain all over his body as if a thousand poisons were biting his heart...

He couldn't move at all!

Helplessly, he had to stay where he was, trying to look up and meet Xue Yan's cold eyes full of murderous intent and ridicule...

"Xue...Xue Yan! I, I surrendered to your young master! What...what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Yan Leng felt that he was surrounded by endless murderous intent, and endless fear engulfed him...

In order to survive, he racked his brains to come up with this sentence, and immediately shouted it out loudly.

"Surrender?" Xueyan sneered, "Young Master said, you are not qualified!"

After the words fell, Yan Leng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Xueyan! You are talking nonsense! You are simply... revenge! Chu Tianxiao can't think I am not qualified! Look at what is in front of you! I have dealt with 300,000 Dragon Guards by myself. Isn't this enough to prove my worth?"

Xueyan's face was cold: "Young Master said that he is not greedy for money and has no habit of raising wolves."

After saying this lightly, Xueyan got off the horse, stepped forward, and a red light flashed on his right hand. Immediately, a heavy blood-colored wolf claw appeared in his hand, and it was gently placed on Yan Leng's head...

"No! No! I, Yan Leng, really surrender! I, I can be a cow and a horse for the young master... Don't, don't kill me, please don't... Ah!——"

Before Yan Leng finished his words, Xueyan twisted hard!

Blood slowly flowed down Yan Leng's forehead, his eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes wide open.

The group was wiped out, and he died just like that!

Looking at Yan Leng, who was completely dead, Xue Yan's eyes showed extremely complicated emotions, and then he stretched out his right hand and dug out Yan Leng's heart!

Holding the bloody internal organs in his hand, Xue Yan did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he raised his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth for the first time...

He looked at the sky, raised his right hand, and shouted hard like an innocent child!

"Brother... Xiao Yan, I did it."

"I have tortured Yan Leng to death! Your spirit in heaven can rest in peace!"

"You can rest in peace!!——"

Such a roar, hysterical.

It was as if he wanted to release all the emotions that had been suppressed for many years in one breath...

At some point, two lines of clear tears slowly fell down Xue Yan's cheeks.

It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but at this moment, even Xue Yan, who always regarded himself as an 'iron man', could no longer suppress his emotions.

He was really... very lucky!

Yes.

Fortunately.

If he hadn't met Chu Tianxiao in the Xionghuang Mountains, then at this moment, he might still be grinding desperately, and all he wanted in his life was to try to leave a scar on Yan Leng, and then die miserably.

However, after meeting this person, everything... was different.

Just as Mu Liuling had thought in his heart at the beginning, Xue Yan's heart was filled with gratitude at this moment.

It was really a blessing to meet such a young master who protected his shortcomings.

How lucky.

How lucky!

After an unknown amount of time, the tears on Xue Yan's face dried up, he bowed his head slightly, and murmured: "Thank you... Young Master."

Then, his eyes became extremely firm, and the previous "weakness" was swept away. He saw that he put Yan Leng's heart into the Xumi Ring, and then turned on the horse and headed straight for Jindu!

…

"I am Xueyan, returning to the team!"

Soon after, Xueyan knelt on one knee in front of Chu Tianxiao, supported himself with his hands, and said in a loud voice: "I will be at your disposal, young master!"

Seeing Xueyan's expression, all those who knew the inside story understood instantly, and for a moment, too many people showed joy on their faces.

"Boss! Congratulations on getting revenge!"

"Congratulations."

"Brother Blood Rock...that's great! Really...that's great!"

The prodigal soldiers, most of whom came from the wild river basin, were all really happy for Xueyan at this moment. Feng Luoer, who was obsessed with Xueyan the most, had her eyes reddening, covering her lips and about to cry...

Chu Tianxiao looked at Xueyan and nodded happily.

Just as he expected...

In addition to being killed by drinking the divine wine, the right man can also... be killed by plot!

Just like when Mu Liuling killed Qin Yun.

The principle is actually to hit the destiny of the right one to an infinite degree, and then kill him... In a more vivid modern way, if a protagonist represents an online novel, then, "March's Appointment" "Failure to defeat the opponent is undoubtedly a failure of the protagonist in showing off, and the book will definitely not be able to be written..."

The eunuch is probably the final ending, and that... specifically, is the "complete death" of the protagonist... In other words, the protagonist was "killed" by this plot.

This kind of 'killing method' was attributed by Chu Tianxiao to a 'plot killing'. After Mu Liuling killed Qin Yun and Xueyan killed Yan Leng... Chu Tianxiao could already confirm that this kind of 'plot killing' was real. exist...

so……

Even without the drinking wine in hand, Chu Tianxiao is absolutely sure to get the "final victory" this time!

This planning was only fleeting.

Soon, the joy for Blood Rock filled his heart.

Seeing this "second dogleg" who had been following him for a long time, always loyal and fulfilling his duties, and seeing him finally getting his long-cherished wish... Chu Tianxiao was really happy for him.

But he won't say congratulations.

Because if you want to congratulate, it is enough to let those old members of the Wolf Domain, Feng Luoer, say it.

and……

Chu Tianxiao knew very well what Xue Yan wanted most right now.

With a thought in his mind, he turned to Zhao Jun on the other side, raised his right hand, and his eyes were like a torch!

"The Prodigal Army Blood Rock!"

"Return to the team! Prepare to fight!"

After the words fell, Xue Yan's eyes seemed to be ignited with flames. He stood up and said solemnly: "Here!"