"How can I allow an ant to violate my dignity?"
With a thunderous shout, the King Of Poisons's already ugly face became even more ferocious and terrifying. Thousands of green lights shot out from its belly, the intense light illuminating the night forest as if it was daytime.
Each inch of green light was a flying knife. The numerous flying knives were filled with anger, wanting to pierce through Luo Yihong's body and wash away her humiliation.
Only then did Luo Yihong realize that she was facing an ancient strange beast. She scolded herself for being so stupid.
In a moment of desperation, she didn't think carefully before chanting the "Beast Spirit Art". Although it was most effective against beast-type demon spirits, it clearly trampled on the dignity of a strong person.
The divine dragon that roamed the nine heavens was raised like a loach. The steed that could travel a thousand miles in a day was used as a coolie to pull salt carts. How could the King Of Poisons not be angry when he lost the dignity of a strong person and was forever marked with humiliation?
If Luo Yihong had used some other technique, the King Of Poisons might have been lenient and not needless killing because he had stayed in the Shiwan Mountains for thousands of years and was a neighbor of the Beast Hall. However, there was no medicine for regret in the world. Luo Yihong didn't have time to regret.
The huge power firmly locked onto Luo Yihong's aura. The difference in strength between heaven and earth had already determined the tragic outcome. Even if she dodged and moved, where could she escape to?
She could only stand still and wait for death to come. The gorgeous smile that was like a blooming peach blossom a moment ago had yet to fade away. In the blink of an eye, she was full of bitterness.
The sudden misfortune, the unexpected change, all for that moment of impulsive and useless heartbeat. But if he quietly disappeared from the world, he would not receive any pity.
Perhaps this was a strange fate.
The Naughty Ocean Spiritual Marten was intimidated by the King Of Poisons's domineering power. It didn't dare to resist the King Of Poisons's despotic power. It jumped into Luo Yihong's arms. It only felt uneasy, its snow-white and thin body couldn't help but tremble. It knew that it couldn't escape death and that it was difficult to drive away fear. However, it felt its master's great kindness and didn't abandon her. It wanted to die with her. Although he could not protect Luo Yihong's safety, his loyalty was hard to come by.
Luo Yihong hugged Little Guaibao tightly. Her limpid eyes didn't close because of fear. Instead, she looked at the flying daggers that filled the sky. She just wanted to remember the last moment of her life.
At this moment of panic, a tall and imposing figure stood in front of Luo Yihong and shouted, "Why do you need to save me? Run!"
When Zhao Yun saw that Luo Yihong was in danger, she disregarded her own safety and sacrificed herself to save others. She stepped forward and squandered her remaining Four Symbols Zhen Qi. Unexpectedly, she used her mortal body to temporarily resist the furious attack of the Toad King.
"You????" Luo Yihong was startled to see a sudden hope, but she didn't move her body. Instead, she laughed bitterly and said, "In the end, I'll die in the mouth of the Toad King. Zhao Yun, why are you in such a hurry?"
She was close to death, but she had thought everything through.
It turned out that she really had a strange feeling towards this Zhao Yun whom she hadn't met for a long time, didn't get along well with, and didn't know much about her.
However, in this kind of situation, in this kind of dangerous situation, everyone would be buried in the belly of the King Of Poisons. Their good years would be completely erased from the world. What was the point of talking about these insignificant childish thoughts?
"Why aren't you leaving?! You crazy woman, you always act on your own! "
Zhao Yun scolded, but she was unwilling to take a step back. She felt that the bones in her body were already at their limit. She bit the tip of her tongue, raised a mouthful of vital energy, and reversed the Four Symbols Zhen Qi. She actually changed from blocking to withdrawing, and absorbed the green light that filled the sky into her body.
The Thousand Poisons Toad King had already used all of its cultivation in this furious attack. How could Zhao Yun resist this rarely seen violent power in this world? Absorbing the green light was like opening the door to a thief. She had completely abandoned her life. In an instant, her blood vessels expanded and her body swelled like a ball. It swelled fiercely, and she was about to explode and die.
"Oh? You want to protect this b * tch even if you have to die? That's good. My anger needs a wonderful show to vent. " The King Of Poisons saw that Zhao Yun had absorbed all of the poisonous gas and green light. It was only a moment of surprise, but it was immediately filled with expectation. Even the resentment and anger disappeared a lot. "Gua gua, this kid is really ridiculous and stubborn. He dared to absorb the essence of my life's primordial spirit. He won't be able to bear it and will explode in an instant. Not only him, but also that b * tch will be turned into powder. Flesh and blood will fly away inch by inch, and not even ashes will be left. It's better than being killed by a thousand knives to wash away my shame. "
With a thought, its scarlet tongue rolled and tied up Hu Qing and her sister in the air. The webbed claw in front of its right hand was like a mountain. With a light grab, it picked up the fallen Duobao, in order to prevent the spiritual body's divine blood that could restore its strength from being destroyed by the following explosion.
"Gua gua! Watch, before you all explode, I will grant you the favor of witnessing the return of the King Of Poisons to the throne with your own eyes. Look, how abundant the life force of the demon spirit is. It's actually the most authentic Heavenly Fox aptitude and the sacred blood of the demon ape. I dare to guarantee that after swallowing them, not only will my strength be restored, but I will also become the unprecedented Holy Emperor of the demon race. Gua gua! What, is your anger meaningful? B * tch, why aren't you moving? Do you only know fear now? Gua gua! "
The King Of Poisons kept mocking her, but Zhao Yun was no longer in the mood to listen carefully. His body, which was full of overbearing aura, had expanded to the extreme. His Divine Sense was completely unable to control his body's movements. If it weren't for the unbearable pain that was still coming, he would have doubted whether this body was still his.
He only hoped that Luo Yihong could have a little more time to escape. He tried his best to control the violent zhenqi that was on the verge of collapse, to fight for the last chance for her to escape.
His incomparably handsome body had long become ugly and disgusting. Blood kept gushing out of his seven orifices. Zhao Yun knew that it wouldn't be long before he exploded and died. He hated Luo Yihong to the core, but he didn't have the slightest regret of protecting her. He could only blame himself for being too weak. It was really difficult for him to resist the unpredictable magical power of the Prehistoric Demon King.
He really hated this Luo Yihong. From the beginning, Luo Yihong and the Beast Hall had left a very bad first impression on him.
He wasn't a fool. The appearance of the Beast Hall and Luo Yihong was just a mantis stalking a cicada. It was no different from Tenshidō and Mount Shu. It was only because North Gate Chuixue disrupted his plan that he didn't reveal his true ferocious face.
However, this Luo Yihong didn't have any consciousness of escaping in shame after his intentions were exposed. Instead, he came back again and relied on his fallacious reasoning to make Zhao Yun unable to be ruthless and get rid of him.
After all, he wasn't a homicidal maniac, nor was he completely unreasonable. After reading so many Li Qinglian poems and experiencing so many twists and turns in the world, he gradually became mature. However, he still didn't change his mind.
Zhao Yun was still Zhao Yun. He understood the truth, understood the rules, and understood the human heart. He was still a person with a temperament. If he felt that something was right, he would do it. Even a hundred thousand bulls wouldn't be able to pull him back. If he felt that something wasn't right, he would take care of it. He wouldn't be scared by a mountain of swords or a sea of flames. He was stubborn and firm.
When Luo Yihong threw out the "Beast Powder" and was misunderstood by him, his palm became bruised and he fainted on the ground. Although Zhao Yun was stubborn and still looked indifferent on the surface, he felt quite sorry for Luo Yihong in his heart. Even if he was an enemy, he shouldn't have doubted him for no reason.
When he was rolled up by the bloody tongue of the King Of Poisons and was about to disappear into its bloody mouth, his unwillingness to take revenge and his ambition to climb the path of swordsmanship were about to vanish into nothingness. However, he saw Luo Yihong step forward bravely and appear gracefully, freeing him from the brink of death.
Zhao Yun didn't know why Luo Yihong wanted to follow them. He only knew that after the tyrannical strength of the King Of Poisons was fully displayed, this unbelievably beautiful woman would forcibly step forward regardless of her own safety.
Senior Fellow Apprentice and Hu Qing had already decided to live and die with him. If they really died together, although he felt guilty and blamed himself, he had no regrets. Luo Yihong was different. In her position, there was no need for her to die for him. He also didn't want this woman, who he didn't know what hidden intentions she had, to die for him.
A life for a life, an eye for an eye. Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, Zhao Yun still jumped out without hesitation and stood in front of Luo Yihong to create an opportunity for her to escape.
He was fully aware that he had overused his true qi and the protective effect was limited. He definitely couldn't block the all-out attack of the King Of Poisons. He could only take the risk and reverse the flow of the Four Symbols true qi like he used to practice the Jade-Fire True Qi "Roaring Bamboo Realm" to completely absorb the green light flying dagger into his abdomen.
Just a little bit of true qi from Han Xiushui's Art of Living Breath almost destroyed his meridians, not to mention such a ferocious ancient demonic power. Zhao Yun already knew that this would be the result. He only wanted to have a clear conscience and have no regrets.
A real man should clearly distinguish between gratitude and grudges.
However, Luo Yihong didn't appreciate it at all. She just stood behind him in a daze, motionless.
At this moment, Zhao Yun hated Luo Yihong to the core. He only felt that this woman was inexplicable and unreasonable. She made all his efforts go down the drain.
But soon, even his hatred disappeared.
His mind was completely blank. There was no pain, no resentment. A wisp of his spirit floated, trying to slip out of his sea of consciousness and return to Heaven and Earth.
Zhao Yun's body, which was about to explode, was like a furnace. The fierce fire was madly stirred, boiling oil ready to ignite. If he waited for a moment longer, it would be earth-shattering, a tragic spectacle.
At the same time, Duobao saw that his junior martial brother was about to die and his sister-in-law was captured. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy. Although he was firmly held by the King Of Poisons's webbed palm and couldn't move at all, his blood was surging like a river and overturning the sea.
Why!
I can't protect my master, and I can't protect my junior martial brother and sister-in-law. Why am I so useless!
"Mute, quickly take your junior martial brother away. Why are you standing there like a fool!"
He couldn't do anything about his master's final instructions.
How could he face his master who was buried underground?
Time and time again, he had to rely on his junior martial brother and even his sister-in-law to sacrifice their lives to avert danger.
However, as their senior martial brother, he had only become a burden. He had been defeated by the enemy time and time again, without any strength to fight back.
"I don't deserve to be your senior martial brother!"
His last family member was about to disappear before his eyes.
His junior martial brother didn't blame him, but how could he forgive himself?
Even if he died, he couldn't forgive himself.
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