The wind rises for a thousand years

Gudal, whose eyes were in a trance in the blood, had a sad expression on his face: "I won this time, and I will win the whole war!" He said so, but his body knelt down beside the man unconsciously.

Goodale frowned, barely regaining some sanity.He looked at Shu Que, whose face was so ugly that he was still holding on, and suddenly smiled, that smile was full of doting.The body of the materialized beast soul will also be traumatized if it is injured. Although it is not that serious, it will definitely be backlashed.This person is always so aggressive.

"Yeah, you won, everything is over." Maybe he was dying, but Gudal suddenly understood everything.This person in front of him is actually important to the bottom of his heart.It's useless even if you don't admit it.It is so important that no matter how much it hurts, it is yourself; it is so important that when you see him shouldering such a heavy burden alone, you wish you could carry it for him; it is so important that you don’t even dare to say love after knowing his dream, for fear that you will hold him back pace of.There are many things that he already knew and understood.But it was because I cared too much that I was reluctant to let go.Because it is too important, you can't selfishly tie the other party to yourself.

"It's over." Gudal raised his remaining arm with difficulty to caress Shuque's face: "So, let me take a good look at you now."

The blood on one hand made Shu Que's face even paler.Then the blood was slowly washed away by the liquid overflowing from the corner of the eye, and merged into one.Like blood and tears, it dripped on Gudal's face.

"Don't cry." The man smiled helplessly: "How can I establish Wang Wei after being watched by my subordinates?"

"Who is crying? It's because you are dying!" Shu Que glared at him, but tears fell even more.

"Yes, you didn't cry. The tears were on my face, and I was the one who cried."

If he could, Goodale really wanted this moment to last forever.Because at this time, for the first time, he had the illusion that the person in front of him really belonged to him.Not the head of the clan, not the commander of the army, not the descendants of the wolf king.I belong to myself alone, heartache for myself, and cry for myself.Unfortunately, good things are always the easiest to destroy.Only to hear a voice from a distance suddenly cut in.

"It seems that this king came just right."

At some point, a black army surrounded them not far away.And the leader is wearing golden armor, which is very eye-catching.

"Who are you?" Shuque frowned.No matter how the other party looks like this, the comer is not good.

"Oh. I forgot. This is the first time this king has come to North Vietnam, so it's understandable that you don't know each other." Xuanyuan Xuanhuang laughed arrogantly: "But you only need to remember that I am the new ruler of your Qing Howl The one—Emperor Xuanming!"

Hearing this, not only Shu Que, but other people in Qing Howl were also shocked.This person is the one who wiped out the Yeyue Clan, attacked the Yin Yang Clan, and forced Qing Howl to establish Qing Howl Baqi!

"Hmph, he's just an idiot who speaks wild words." With a cold snort, Shuque stood up from the ground.For a moment, spiritual pressure burst out, murderous aura overflowed, and the prestige and aura of the king were undoubtedly revealed.He said coldly: "Those who dare to touch my clan, step over my corpse first!"

This sentence is soul-stirring and resounding.Hearing that there was a fierce battle just now, the blood of all the Qing Howl people was boiling.In their eyes, such a uniqueness is like a god who can save the world.But only Gudal, who was closest to this person, understood that Shu Que was just trying to hold on.When he got up, his legs were shaking, not to mention that there was a large amount of blood oozing from the man's back.

Is this the king?The existence that can least give up, admit defeat, and show weakness.

Forget it, even if he is not a king, this person is born with this temperament.Gu Daer closed his eyes, Emperor Xuanming and the army of iron cavalry were so powerful that even Qing Howl in its heyday would not dare to challenge one or two, let alone now that he has lost his wings.However, if you are going to die anyway, why bother so much.

Goodale opened his eyes, raised his hand and tugged on Shuque's corner, and when the other party turned his head, he smiled and said, "The enemy is at hand, can you help me up with your hand?"

Shuque rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand with a look of "I really can't help you".They clasped their hands like they did when they first met.

【I'm Goodale, nice to meet you. 】One person has a bright smile.

【Special Que. 】One person is cold and stubborn.

Some things never changed, even if they just fought against each other and wanted to kill each other.

Almost instantly, a huge stone pillar opened the way, and the army roared in, like a flood that swallowed everything.Qinghowling's army looked like a wounded beast in front of it.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the outcome has been decided, but the flood was abruptly blocked by an irreversible force halfway.

"People of the Qinghowl clan can only be killed, not surrendered." At some point, a thick mist filled the surroundings.A deep voice came from the fog, shaking the hearts of everyone present: "If you dare to touch my royal family, you must be ready to pay the corresponding price, right?"

That voice was neither warm nor hot, but it made the listeners feel chills all over their bodies and fear in their hearts.And low growls could be heard from time to time in the fog.After the beast-like roar, there were continuous screams.Some cavalry troops have been attacked!

The stone pillar that Xuanyuan Xuanhuang shot out was pulverized by a black shadow, and in the mist, a gray giant wolf stood in front of the formation.And behind it, different beasts bared their teeth and roared, as if they would rush over at any time and tear people apart with their sharp teeth and claws.

"The Wolf King?!"

The two parties were surprised at the same time, but they were both happy and surprised.

"Tsk, I thought it was just a legend." Xuanyuan Xuanhuang frowned, and then laughed instead: "Alright, this war is finally interesting and not boring. Let me experience your strength!" After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Xuanhuang drew out the sword at his waist, poured spiritual power into the sword, and rushed directly towards the giant wolf.

This is a killer move with absolute strength, no matter how proud Xuanyuan Xuanhuang is, he will not underestimate this legend that has lived for at least 1000 years.

Although this blow was firmly caught, it still forced the giant wolf to take a few steps back.One person and one wolf were all shocked.What's surprising is that he didn't even cut the flesh with this blow with all his strength, and what's surprising is that this person's strength is so familiar.

"This king understands." The Canglang King said again, staring straight at the person who was still in a stalemate with him with a pair of golden pupils: "The king of the Central Plains, the power of the prehistoric. Why did you not guard your own territory and invade this king's territory?" ?”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xuanyuan Xuanhuang jumped back a few meters and put his sword across in front of him: "I only know that if you knock you down, it will be over."

The wolf king looked at him and squinted his eyes: "Alright, I will fight with you." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the giant wolf's body gradually shrinking, slowly turning into a human silhouette.At the same time, the spiritual power around him became stronger and stronger, until the huge wolf turned into a man with pale gray hair and wheat-colored skin, and the spiritual power around him also exploded to the extreme.And as the spiritual power in the air increased, the fighting intent in Xuanyuan Xuanhuang's eyes became more and more intense, so intense that his whole body couldn't help trembling, it was because he was too excited to meet a powerful opponent.The whole body and even every drop of blood clamored for the desire to fight.

The duel between masters is often only in an instant.In the middle of the battlefield, two figures kept colliding and then quickly separated, leaving only a few afterimages.Xuanyuan Xuanhuang, who is headed by the earth spirit, often launched spiritual spells, but was easily intercepted by the opponent's body skills alone on the way.The hard rock and soil are like tofu vulnerable to the mighty body of the Wolf King, and the opponent is useless even a single spiritual spell.Such overwhelming power, should it be said that it is almost a god-like existence?

"Don't use Qianlong!!" With a roar, the huge earth dragon broke through the turf and rose from the ground, heading straight for the wolf king.The latter just jumped forward, stepped on the dragon's head, and followed the dragon's back all the way up.Every step made a few cracks in the rock and soil under his feet.That person's speed was too fast, so fast that in the next second he would rush in front of the caster, crushing the sword held by Xuanyuan Xuanhuang.

"Go back, and don't step into Beiyue again." The man was pushed to the ground violently, and a huge hole was smashed out.The Canglang King said expressionlessly.

Xuanyuan Xuanhuang sank half of his body into the ground and remained silent.After a while, he burst out laughing suddenly: "Hahahaha——" The voice was so sharp that it made one's hair stand on end.

The Canglang King frowned, just when he felt that something was wrong, he saw a black air filling the pit, and in the next second he was sent flying by a powerful force.

When he turned his head again, he saw that Xuanyuan Xuanhuang in the pit had already stood up.The man's light brown and blond hair turned white all of a sudden, and those red pupils were so bright red that they could bleed.

This is... Bewitched? !

"This king will just say what's wrong." The Canglang King frowned firmly: "You are not a pure spirit body."

"How should I put it?" Xuanyuan Xuanhuang raised his chin, and the white-haired man looked even more coquettish and cold: "My surname is Xuanyuan after all."

As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed in front of the Canglang King.There was only a hiss, and although the Canglang King retreated extremely quickly, a piece of flesh was still torn off forcefully.And no blood came out.Xuanyuan Xuanhuang looked at the silver-gray spirit in his hand, and the corner of his mouth smiled even wider: "Sure enough, a natural full-spirit body like you can't die if you don't force the scattered spirit."

full body

"Does Chang Huai know what it is?"

"Master never taught me, of course I don't know."

"That's right, not to mention you, not many people in the world know about it now. Those ancient books must have been lost long ago."