Chapter 2 Little Golden Retriever, Don't Let Yourself Regret

Jialing Pass.

Qian Renxue's voice was hoarse. She held Bibi Dong in her arms, which had become cold. Her eyes were dim and she had only one thought in her heart.

Her mother died, and her last relative also left her.

"mom……"

Not long ago, at the cost of shattering her own divine throne, she launched an attack far beyond her own strength. At the same time, she silently said in her heart, Bibi Dong, you gave me life, and I repaid you with my own life. , I no longer owe you.

But in the end, Bibi Dong was pierced by the Shura Demon Sword in front of her, and became the dead soul under the sword of Shura Judgment instead of her.

The broken-winged angel's heart twitched slightly, and her eyes suddenly became blurry. It seemed that she could only see a blood-red space with countless flying threads in a disorderly manner.

Qian Renxue turned her head and fell down. There was a roar in her ears, as if the world was going away with her. Bibi Dong, who was holding her in her arms, also fell to the ground. She and Bibi Dong fell to the ground together. The person's messy hair is spread on the ground, intertwined together, like some kind of painting with unknown meaning.

"Young Master! Young Master!!"

The two old men flew out from the chaotic army like crazy, caught the fallen angel with broken wings in their arms, tears streaming down their faces.

"Teacher, look at this..."

On the other side, the new emperor of Tiandou Empire, Xue Beng, who was sitting on the dragon chariot with a look of joy on his face, was also stunned and looked at the man in divine clothes in front of him.

Poseidon, Asura God, Tang San.

On the bloody battlefield, he waved his sleeves and a wave of blue-gold divine power was easily rolled up, ignoring the wailing of the loser.

His face was calm, without any emotion, but the many Tiandou soldiers beside him had tears in their eyes.

"Capture Qian Renxue and Hu Liena and lock them up in Tiandou City first. As for the rest of the Wuhun Empire's remnants, don't spare a single one!!"

The order of the God King was unquestionable, although the Tiandou soldiers felt more or less uncomfortable, because their King Lan Hao had just agreed to the other party's request, but he turned against him the next second.

But it doesn’t matter. After all, they are just a group of captives and have no right to resist.

"Yes!" Tiandou soldiers responded in unison.

"Tang San!! You are a treacherous villain!!"

Two roars came from not far away. The only two remaining priests of the Spirit Empire, Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo, tightly protected their young master and glared at Tang San with the same anger.

"Uh……"

Under the healing and protection of the two priests' soul power, Qian Renxue finally woke up again, but the following scenes...

The latter's contemptuous eyes swept over the two of them and snorted coldly: "They are just ants. Losers are not worthy of making requests! The Wuhun Empire has committed many evil things. Bibi Dong's request? Oh, it's just that I didn't tell her in person for the sake of this poor man..."

"If you dare to touch our young master, I will make sure a piece of flesh falls off your body even if I die!" The Demon Subduing Douluo roared with determination, summoned the Panlong Stick, and rushed forward.

“You don’t know whether to live or die…” Tang San’s eyes flashed coldly, and he stood there without moving.

boom! !

Just a random fluctuation of breath caused the Demon Subduing Douluo to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"Brother!" Qianjun Douluo quickly caught him.

Qian Renxue, whose wings were broken, coughed up another mouthful of blood and sputum, and said in a trembling voice: "Two grandfathers... let's go... it's useless..."

"Old man, I won't give in!!"

A hundred-foot-tall dragon rose up, roared, and swooped down towards the God King with endless resentment.

But the latter just narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his index and middle fingers to pinch the faucet, and pinched it hard.

Click!

All living beings cross and break! !

"puff!!"

Qianjun Douluo stood up tremblingly. The old man was determined to show his loyalty to the end. His eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were tense and hard as steel, and his fists were clenched.

"don't want!!"

A pink-purple light flashed, and a woman stood between the two of them. She looked at the high and mighty Sea God Tang San with tears in her eyes, and her legs kept shaking: "Tang San... why, why are you so heartless?! Back then in the Slaughter City, we were not..."

"Tang Yin is dead, Hu Liena."

Tang San didn't want to waste any more time talking, so he turned around and raised his hand to a few familiar friends: "Fatty, Oscar, I leave it to you. Don't say you can't beat a few defeated soldiers."

As a supreme God King, he didn't want to leave a reputation of bullying the weak in the future generations. Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, and were silent for two seconds, but decided to do as Tang San said.

Bear bear bear...

"Young Master! Go!"

"Hurry up, my two princes, as long as you still..."

More soldiers from the Spirit Empire rushed out of the formation, desperately trying to intercept the two Titled Douluo and protect the angel with broken wings.

Qian Renxue had thought about moving and getting up, but no matter how she twisted her legs, she couldn't get up. Her body seemed to be restrained by something and she couldn't move at all.

Her eyes noticed that the high and mighty God King was pointing his right index finger at her.

He watched helplessly as his grandfather, the imperial soldiers, were killed by Oscar and Ma Hongjun, but he could do nothing.

A phoenix without feathers is no better than a chicken, let alone an angel with broken wings.

This wasn't the first time Qian Renxue felt physically and mentally exhausted, but this time, it seemed like she couldn't make it anymore...

"I can't do anything..."

The angel's tears fell to the ground and turned into water splashes.

Fire, blood, wailing, explosions, shocks, mixed into the strongest sound effects that exploded in her ears. She could even hear the painful wails of those people, the blood, the broken limbs, and the cheeks...

In the chaotic scene, only the almighty god seemed spotless and indifferent to everything.

There was a slight vibration in the void around her. Qian Renxue knew it, but did not resist. Perhaps it was Tang San who made a move. Even if the God King was in control... that was all. How could she struggle against it?

"What a poor little girl..."

The voice was unfamiliar and had a hint of reverberation, which made Qian Renxue open her eyes subconsciously, but then she was stunned.

Gray, a gray space, with only a purple shadow floating in front of her, but she couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"Am I... dead?"

Qian Renxue was at a loss.

Where exactly is this place? Whose voice is that?

"Are you really so willing to die?" Ziying asked with a faint smile, and it could be heard that she was a girl.

"……I have no idea."

The purple figure circled around her, and finally reached out to touch the broken-winged angel's cheek and wiped off a trace of blood for her: "Despair is not terrible. I have experienced more terrible things than this... As long as you still believe in hope."

hope?

Qian Renxue only felt ironic. When had she ever been associated with this word...

"Are you the God King?"

She only asked five words.

When Xilin heard this, she chuckled, her voice as clear as a bell.

"God King? What kind of garbage is that?"

"...You have quite a big tone." Qian Renxue could no longer laugh, but still snorted.

Xilin gently hugged her from behind. Although there was no touch, Qian Renxue could feel the beating of her chest.

"Little Golden Retriever, when you have the chance to make a choice, don't let yourself regret it..."

After an unknown amount of time, purple-gold and red-gold halos rose simultaneously from two opposite horizons in this gray and white world, slowly enveloping them.

"At least... I want to know who you are."

Qian Renxue's voice also carried a hint of echo this time.

"The Herrscher of the Void, Xilin."

Wow! !

Suddenly, Qian Renxue shuddered all over for a moment. No one could see that under her golden-haired face, her pupils turned orange-gold in the blink of an eye. She gently raised her right hand and supported her forehead.

(If Huo Yuhao is given a new wife, who do you think is suitable? Note that the author will not choose any woman who has a relationship with Shilaike)
(End of this chapter)