lure way

Gong Loujue stood alone on a high place, looking at Ling Mochen, who was fighting bloody battle, with deep and dark eyes.

On his way to the palace, he suddenly received information from the wolf palace.When he heard the news of Ling Mochen's escape, he didn't have time to think too much, and immediately led all the demon soldiers to intercept Ling Mochen at the border of the demon world.

Unexpectedly, the person who always defended him in the past would protect Mu Cunfeng behind him, and Gong Loujue's face became even more gloomy.

At this time, Mu Cunfeng already had the Phoenix Feather Whip in his hand, and he was able to attack and defend properly, and those monster soldiers couldn't hurt him at all, but Ling Mochen's moves were too fierce, he had little defense, and he already had several wounds on his body.

Gong Loujue clenched her fists tightly, but she was still unable to order to let them go.

"Hengzhi, go away!" Mu Cunfeng whipped out a beam of light to temporarily isolate the attack of the demon soldiers, pulled Ling Mochen to his side, and said hurriedly:

"I'll cover you, go!"

"No."

Ling Mochen flatly refused, with a firm expression on his face.

"Hengzhi!" Mu Cunfeng was so anxious that he cast a bitter glance at Gong Loujue who was not far away, but he was powerless to send Ling Mochen to a safe place, so he could only beg in a low voice:

"The light escape will break soon, and it will be too late if you don't leave. Hengzhi..."

Mu Cunfeng bit his lip, his expression extremely painful, "I betrayed you! Please leave quickly! Otherwise, I will bear the blame!"

"Furun, it's because I didn't discover Gongloujue's true face in time that you were killed by that bastard Canghong..."

Ling Mochen couldn't bear to continue talking, and said:

"Trust me, I will be able to save you out! Why are these shrimp soldiers and crabs so afraid!"

While speaking, the light escape was broken, and the sky was full of weapons. Ling Mochen's long sword drew a circular arc, turned into sword energy and swept away. Wherever he went, the monster soldiers were hard to resist, but they were injured by the fierce sword energy , did not take a few steps back and couldn't stand still, Ling Mochen took the opportunity to pull Mu Cunfeng to escape quickly.

The [-] soldiers behind Gong Loujue hadn't left yet, and Ling Mochen was about to escape.

"superior."

Gonglou Jueliang's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word, but in an instant, the two of Ling Mochen were in trouble again.

Regardless of the strength of fifty thousand monster soldiers, the number alone should not be underestimated. Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention being surrounded by fifty thousand strong enemies, Ling Mochen was trapped in it, standing back to back with Mu Cunfeng, and could not Move freely.

Such a predicament forced Ling Mochen to look at Gong Loujue, the king of the demon world with whom he had a love-hate relationship.

"Heng Zhi, if you put down your weapon, I will not consider your crime of burning the palace."

"Hmph...you think you can really stop me!" Ling Mochen shouted loudly, the determination in his eyes pierced Gong Loujue's eyes deeply.

Gong Loujue glanced at Mu Cunfeng, "Do you think he can escape from my [-] soldiers?"

Mu Cunfeng's expression tightened, Ling Mochen gritted his teeth, and said:

"Gong Loujue, don't force me!"

"Your Majesty... this matter was all caused by one of my subordinates. It was my subordinate who told Ling Mochen the mantra of binding the spirit lock, which led to the current situation. I will bear all the responsibility for all the crimes. I only ask the king not to Hurt Furun."

Cang Hong dragged his body covered in bruises, and knelt down in front of Gong Loujue, with such a mournful expression that even Hua Nongying couldn't bear it anymore.

"Canghong, you've been hurt like this... That Mu Cunfeng is just..." I don't care about you.

Before Hua Nongying finished speaking, Rong Xiu pulled her to her side and whispered:

"Nongying, you are making things worse."

Hua Nongying pursed her lips and backed away.

"Canghong, I ask you, why did you do this!" Gong Loujue questioned, his dark eyes were covered with a layer of sullenness at the moment.

Before Cang Hong could answer, Hua Nongying lifted the hem of her clothes and knelt down in front of Gong Loujue.

"If the king punishes me, I will be punished."

"You!" Gong Loujue's sullen anger, which he tried his best to suppress, began to churn in his chest.

"And me." After Rong Xiu finished speaking, he also knelt in front of Gong Loujue.

"The decision to help Ling Mochen escape is the result of the discussion between the three of us. Your Majesty, let it go! If you really love that person, you should respect his decision, right?"

Seeing her former best friends kneeling in front of her one by one, Gong Loujue felt pain in her heart, clenched her fists tightly, and looked at Ling Mochen, did she just give up like this?His gaze became deeper and deeper, and the air seemed to become heavy and suffocating. After a long time, a low voice came out of his mouth.

"Come here! Detain Cang Hong, Palace Master Hua, and Rong Xiu!"

"All soldiers obey orders! Take down Ling Mochen!"

"It's really... obsessed with obsession!" Hua Nongying muttered dissatisfiedly, and was arrested and taken down together with Cang Hong and Rong Xiu.

During the war, Ling Mochen and Mu Cunfeng were separated by a powerful siege, unable to take care of themselves, the battle was tragic.

Ling Mochen's eyes were red, and after a while, corpses were scattered all over the field, but his injuries were more serious. From the corner of his eyes, he found that Mu Cunfeng was also injured, and the phoenix feather whip was waving harder and harder in his hands , the waist was stabbed with a sword, and the blood stained a large area along the hem of the clothes.

It can't go on like this!

Ling Mochen raised his sword and cut through the enemy's formation forcefully.The next moment, he soared into the sky, like a flying dragon spreading its wings in the air, the sharp white blade of the Dragon Scale Sword passed by in the palm of his left hand, and the bright red Ling's blood filled the blade in an instant, and his vigorous figure spun in the air, red The blood mist was diffused by the sword energy...

not good!It is the ultimate skill of the Ling clan - the light of the blood blade!

Rong Xiu was startled, and seeing the sky full of bright red disperse, he quickly protected Hua Nongying into his arms and used his spiritual power to build a solid shield.

Gong Loujue frowned, and pulled Cang Hong behind him, brushing away the deadly blood mist with his wide sleeves.

The screams that pierced the eardrums came one after another, and the sky was stained red with blood. Those monster soldiers were wiped out, and the remaining monster soldiers didn't dare to act rashly, their faces were full of horror, and they backed away involuntarily.

Ling Mochen landed on the ground, leaning on his sword and half kneeling, his face turned pale.

"Hengzhi, how are you?" Mu Cunfeng grabbed Ling Mochen's arm and helped him up.

"I am fine."

From a high place, Gong Loujue swooped down suddenly, as swift and violent as a flash of lightning.

"careful!"

Ling Mochen pushed Mu Cunfeng behind with one hand guardedly, and suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at Gong Loujue. The strength made the long sword hum, and it pierced the opponent's throat only two inches away. Gong Loujue looked straight into Ling Mochen's mouth. Mo Chen's eyes said:

"Why escape? Where can you escape?"

"No comment."

"What if I don't let you go?"

"Gong Loujue, why be persistent!"

The cold sword light reflected Ling Mochen's red eyes, and the long sword approached another inch.

Gong Loujue's eyes tightened, she turned sideways to avoid it, grabbed the white blade with her bare hands and pulled it into her arms, staring closely at Ling Mochen.

Those peach-blossom eyes that were supposed to be as gentle as water were filled with hatred and fear at this moment.

"Hengzhi, come home with me!"

"go home?!"

Ling Mochen frowned and smiled bitterly, staring at Gong Loujue's eyes full of regret, "That's the kind of eyes...has lied to me countless times! Do you think we can turn back?"

"I lied to you! I admit that I just wanted to use you at the beginning, but now, I really don't want to lose you!" Gong Loujue grabbed Ling Mochen's shoulders, her eyes flushed, "How can you forgive me?" !"

Ling Mochen resolutely brushed away Gong Loujue's hand, restrained his expression, and returned to his usual cold temper.

"Let us go, from now on, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out."

"Hengzhi,...do you love me?"

Everything around him seemed to have ceased to exist. Gong Loujue focused all his attention on Ling Mochen, staring at him for a moment, as if waiting for the verdict of fate, survival or destruction, only waiting for Ling Mochen Dust opened his mouth.