Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

The next moment, the eight people groaned in unison, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Di Yanqing staggered a few times, but stood up again in an instant. A streak of blood flowed from his nostrils, but he ignored it and slashed at the eight people with his sword...

The thunder and lightning in the sky were also ready at this moment. A thumb-thick bolt of lightning cut through the sky and struck Di Yanqing's head.

Di Yanqing looked up and said: You came just in time!

In this thunder tribulation, you despicable and shameless saints will die together with me, and no one of you can escape!

In the past, Di Yanqing would never be so crazy. Take the incident in Hancheng for example. If Jun Fuyao had not been there, he would not have killed Mo Zunzhe and others who escaped from underground.

He has always taken the overall situation into consideration and taken it as his responsibility to protect the safety of the mainland and the people of the world.

But tonight, the saints from the three holy places not only threatened him with his lover's father to fight against the nine saints with his Venerable cultivation, but also bluntly said that humans and animals have different paths.

Emperor Yanqing had really given up on the three holy places. He had completely given up.

At this moment, he wished he could destroy the three holy places with his own hands.

Fuck the safety of the mainland, fuck the people of the world!

I'm just a spiritual beast. Even if the Japanese monsters come, they dare not enter the Forest of Beasts. Whether humans are destroyed or not is none of my business!

For millions of years, we spiritual beasts have held up half the sky for humans, and have made so many sacrifices without regrets, but in return we have received endless persecution and hunting.

But the ones who kill us are the humans we have been protecting.

Why do we give so much only to end up being treated like this?

Without conscience and justice, such human beings do not deserve our protection!

"You are not worthy!" Di Yanqing screamed, his voice full of self-mockery, sadness, anger, and unwillingness...

After saying this, Di Yanqing looked at the eight people opposite him with sharp eyes, and raised the King's Sword in his hand again...

"Retreat separately. This beast is doomed. We don't need to fight him." Chen Hao said as he hurriedly dodged Di Yanqing's sword.

Want to withdraw? It's not that easy!

Di Yanqing smiled beautifully and his body flashed rapidly. The moment he left, the first thunder struck the place where he was just now, and a bottomless hole suddenly appeared on the ground.

Boom boom boom.

Three more lightning bolts struck the sky one after another...

But at this moment, Di Yanqing's body disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Martial Saint, and the King's Sword in his hand stabbed straight at her.

The Martial Saint raised his sword to block and at the same time leaped back with all his strength.

Now he didn't dare to confront Di Yanqing who was undergoing the thunder tribulation. If he was struck by lightning accidentally, it would be no joke.

So she had no choice but to run away, running with all her might.

She runs away, he chases...

In the end, she couldn't escape.

Di Yanqing stabbed his sword deeply into her vital part of the back, directly penetrating her chest. The tip of the sword was dripping with blood, and under the illumination of lightning, it emitted the light of death.

The next moment, the power contained in the sword was detonated by Di Yanqing. The Martial Saint screamed and spat out a mouthful of internal organs.

At this moment, three bolts of lightning happened to fall down. Although Emperor Yanqing tried his best to avoid them, his left shoulder was still struck.

The shoulder was immediately pierced, and the smell of burnt flesh immediately filled the air.

But the end of the Martial Saint is miserable.

The other two lightning bolts followed the knife raised by the Martial Saint and struck down fiercely, shattering his internal organs. The Martial Saint, who had no time to escape, was directly chopped into black charcoal.

The Martial Saint stood there in a daze. The next second, her body suddenly broke into pieces and scattered on the ground, becoming pieces of fragrant barbecued meat that were almost burnt.

Di Yanqing curled his lips into a smile, his figure moved again, and disappeared in a flash.

The remaining seven saints had now scattered like birds and beasts, each fleeing for their lives.

Damn, this Emperor is so cruel.

The current Emperor's power has increased more than tenfold, and his speed is astonishingly fast. If you run a little slower, you may be dragged down by him.

So what if they are saints? Saints are also afraid of death!

In the sky, seven bolts of lightning the size of a baby's fist were about to strike again...

At this moment, Di Yanqing had appeared in front of Saint Shen like a ghost, and raised his hand to draw a sword.

The sword's power is terrifying and its brilliance is unstoppable.

Saint Shen smiled bitterly, knowing that he could not avoid it, so he simply did not avoid it and raised the sword in his hand to stab Di Yanqing in the chest.

Since I can't survive, let's die together.

The two long swords, like two parallel lines, each rushed towards the other's heart.

There was despair and madness in both of their eyes...

The other six saints had all escaped without a trace, and it was impossible to chase them.

and so……

Di Yanqing did not dodge or evade. He was going to die anyway, so a moment earlier or later would not make much difference.

Besides... being stabbed to death by a sword is better than being struck by lightning. At least the body can be kept intact.

If she... came back, she would still be able to recognize herself.

The only regret is that I couldn't see her for the last time at the end of my life.

“Goodbye… Jun Fuyao… my wife, the one I love the most…” A gentle smile appeared on Di Yanqing’s face: “For the rest of your life… you must take good care of yourself, and you must… live well… If possible, please remember me… It doesn’t matter if you forget, you can just find another husband and live a good life… If you are well, I will be satisfied…”

At the moment of life and death, every little detail of my time with Jun Fuyao came to mind one by one.

In the cave of the Forest of Beasts, when I was a little beast, I first met her. She was like a female hooligan...

That night she was drugged, and she and I made love in the moonlight on the grass...

During those days, he and she went to the Dongfang family hand in hand. They worked together in perfect harmony, breaking through the enemy's encirclement and killing along the way, and bowed to their mother together at Kunshan Ridge...

Every day and night, I miss it so much...

Di Yanqing's face flashed with shyness and joy...

My little enemy... Goodbye... I will miss you very much in the underworld. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely look for you...

"Di Di..." A heart-wrenching call suddenly came from the distant sky. The voice was deeply familiar.

"Fuyao..." Di Yanqing's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise and at the same time a strong will to survive. At the critical moment, he twisted his body violently and barely avoided the heart.

The sword from Saint Shen penetrated Di Yanqing from under his chest, and then pierced out from his back with blood.

At the same time, Di Yanqing's King's Sword also fiercely pierced into Saint Shen's heart.

The violent sword energy exploded simultaneously inside the opponent's body.

Endless thunder and lightning also exploded simultaneously above the heads of the two.

The long swords were drawn, and the two flew away in opposite directions...