The correct usage of Tsundere Junior Brother

Sun Xiu turned her head and squeezed Luzhu's face, and said darkly, "This is really a beauty." He looked at Shi Chong who was under the city again, "Shi Chong, if you kill your master, I will let you go How about your fiancée, is this deal a good deal?"

Pan Yue roared: "What are you coming at me for? What are you doing to arrest the little girl? Let her go, you hate me, I'm not afraid of you!"

Sun Xiu clicked his tongue, stuffed the white cloth back into his mouth irritably, and said: "Shi Chong, he won't live long, if you tell him to stop summoning Zhuang Zhou, maybe he can still have his soul intact. Doing good deeds is helping him. Besides, which one is more important, a bad old man or your delicate fiancée, don’t you know which one is more important? "

Shi Chong tremblingly looked at Luzhu, her clothes were messy and her expression was terrified, but she still shook her head resolutely at him.

"Hurry up!" Sun Xiu pushed Lu Zhu, causing her to hang with one foot outside the city wall, precariously. He said impatiently, "Shi Chong, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you? Even if you don't kill him, he Can't live either."

Shi Chong gasped and looked at old man Meng: "Master..."

Old man Meng's whole body of mana was poured into the Vientiane Excalibur, and the golden fire burning all over his body became more and more intense, and he was already using flesh and soul as fuel.Zhuang Zhou's face on his head is also trying his best to control thousands of silver butterflies at this moment, trying to hypnotize Yinglong.

Old man Meng said in a deep voice, "Shi Chong, please wait a moment."

Shi Chong shook his head and said, "Master, I don't..."

A woman's scream pierced the sky, Luzhu broke free from Sun Xiu's shackles, and jumped off the high wall!

Her thin body was like a piece of paper kite, spreading out into a blooming flower in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground, breaking into tattered stamens.

The bright red blood splattered all over the ground, just like the bowl of alcohol on the head of Green Pearl when she danced at the banquet.

Shi Chong murmured: "No, no..."

He rushed towards Lu Zhu like crazy, knelt in front of her bloody corpse, held Lu Zhu's face in his hands, and cried uncontrollably: "It's me, I'm the one who killed you."

Sun Xiu scoffed, "Stupid woman."

Pan Yue didn't know where the divine power came from, but he bumped into Sun Xiu's face.Sun Xiu was knocked to the ground by him, his nose bleeds profusely, and he drew out the saber from his waist and stabbed at him.

Pan Yue shouted angrily: "Big, big, big! Fuck, give me big!"

I saw a piece of iron in his hand suddenly soared, the sharp edge cut through the rope, and turned into an extremely huge iron pot. With a crisp "clang", it blocked the attack of the sword.

Pan Yue raised the iron pan and slammed it on Sun Xiu's head with a "clang, bang, bang". Sun Xiu's delicate face suddenly swelled up. She can't survive!"

"Fuck me!" Pan Yue kicked over in anger, poohed at him bitterly, turned around and climbed down the city wall stairs with his hands and feet.

The scene of Luzhu jumping off the building was also seen in the eyes of old man Meng at the same time. Seeing Shi Chong's distraught face, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and then his mind fluctuated for a moment, and the golden fire all over him dimmed. Zhou Faxiang also became indistinct, and thousands of silver butterflies suddenly stopped injecting the beam of light.

Ying Long suddenly opened his eyes wide.Xing Tian groaned in dissatisfaction, and started to do it in a daze.

The monsters woke up one by one.

"Traitor!" Ying Long roared, and a dazzling white light shot out from his mouth, blasting towards the top of the Tai Chi Hall!

Pan Yue had just escaped a round of monster attacks with an iron pot on his head, and was struck by a bolt of lightning in an instant. Typhoon warning, the Luoyang area will be hit by heavy rain, accompanied by thunderstorms..."

Pan Yue: "!!!"

Pan Yue: "Did I hear you right?"

However, the sound was fleeting after the thunder and lightning. Pan Yue thought that he had been hallucinated by the electricity. He no longer dared to hold the iron pot on his head. He shrunk it and put it in his sleeve. He pulled out the black dragon sword at his waist and pierced a face with it Grim monster.

Pan Yue: "???" When did I become so powerful?

The next moment he found that his body began to stretch out involuntarily, slashing horizontally and vertically, the monsters came to kill one, and two came to pair up.A black sword danced superbly in his hand, the sword hit the vital point, and the moves flowed smoothly. Those who didn't know thought that Pan Yue had begun to show his power.

The Oolong Sword seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and cut off a row of monsters in an instant!

Pan Yue: "Ah, why is my body not in control?"

He had no choice but to be dragged by the Wulong Sword to fight away among the monsters. One arm was swung at an inhuman speed, and everywhere he went was the sound of flesh being torn and blood spurting wildly.

But, too many, too many monsters.

Even though the sword in his hand tried his best to kill the enemy, the monsters kept waking up and getting involved in the war desperately, he couldn't bear it any longer.Arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them up, and his legs were weak, Pan Yue looked up numbly. Ying Long and Xing Tian woke up and started a brutal killing again!Ying Long soared into the air, flapping his wings, thunder and lightning came out of the large oolong, and the downpour brought hailstones to everyone. Before the yell of fear could even break through the jaws, it was burned into a pile of coke!

Holding a huge axe in his hand, Xing Tian was like cutting melons and vegetables in the crowd. With a few clicks, he chopped dozens of trembling people into minced meat.The giant ax cut off a man's neck and sank deep into the soil. When he pulled it out again, the man's head was still attached. His expression was extremely desperate, and the words he hadn't shouted before he died still remained in the shape of his mouth: "Help!"

Pan Yue stared blankly at this scene, and kept repeating two words in his mind——

Ants.

In front of powerful monsters, human beings are like ants.

Zhuang Zhou's aura disappeared without a trace, old man Meng spurted out blood, Yang Rongji wanted to help him, but old man Meng pushed him away and shouted: "Help me!"

How to save people?

Even old man Meng closed his eyes, there was no way to save him, the defeat was already settled, and there was no possibility of turning over.

But if you can't save it, don't you stop saving it?

Yang Rongji glanced at him with tears in his eyes, held his sword and ran towards the group of monsters again, fighting with all his might.He had nowhere to vent his grief and anger, so he condensed all of it on the tip of the sword, and blood flowed everywhere he went.Kill one, earn one!

And old man Meng propped up his body with the almost shattered Wanxiang sword, and raised the sword tremblingly to stab the mad Xing Tian.However, with just such a light sweep of Xing Tian's ax wind, his body was dripping with blood and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Shi Chong saw old man Meng fell to the ground, and ran up a few steps to help him up, but he didn't see the fiery snake and lightning that Ying Long spewed towards them behind him.

Pan Yue watched this scene helplessly. He yelled Shi Chong's name and crazily smashed the body of the monster in front of him, but he couldn't take a step, but was pushed to the ground by the layers of resistance.

Suddenly, there was a little coolness on his forehead, and the red liquid dripped from his eyes.

Pan Yue turned his head abruptly, only to see Yang Rongju standing above his head with a smile. There was a big hole in his chest, and a thick claw pierced through his chest, still struggling and wriggling.

Pan Yue shook violently.

"Don't be afraid." Yang Rongji smiled and said, "I'm here."

He wanted to touch Pan Yue's face, but his fingers were still dripping with blood, so he wiped his blood-soaked clothes hem for fear of staining Pan Yue's snow-white face.

The monster roared behind him, and retracted its claws in response!

Yang Rongzhu's face twisted suddenly, and he cried out in pain.

"No..." Pan Yue cried and rushed over, Yang Rongji twitched in pain in his arms, one hand still wanted to touch Pan Yue's face.

Pan Yue cried and said, "Volume, don't, don't..."

Don't, don't die, how can I live without you? !

Yang Rongji looked at him fixedly, smiled lightly, but his hands drooped weakly.

No more breathing.

Pan Yue: "...you wake up."

Pan Yue: "Don't scare me!"

Pan Yue: "Don't you want me?!!"

"Ah!!!" He howled heart-piercingly, his heart ached as if it had been torn apart, tears and snot dripped down his nose, and he cried embarrassingly and painfully.He threw himself on Yang Rongzhu's body, trying to block the huge hole in his chest with his hands, but it didn't help, and instead stained him red with blood.

The blood soaked his cheeks, dripped and dripped the phoenix-patterned jade pendant on his chest, and soaked the oolong sword that was thrown aside.

In an instant, the Wulong Sword soared into the sky, and a thousand-zhang light burst out from the sword body. A general dressed in dragon-patterned gold armor slowly emerged from the light, his whole body was transparent, floating in mid-air.At this moment, all the souls that had just died and had not yet dissipated in Luoyang City were ordered to come from all directions, turning into stars all over the sky, and gathering on the body of General Jin Jia.

The general absorbed the soul continuously, and the body that was originally transparent and close to nothingness gradually deepened, turned into a solid body, and slowly landed.

The general suddenly opened his eyes, staring solemnly at the tragic scene of killing in front of him.

The general's voice was deep and vicissitudes, and said: "Pan Yue."

Pan Yue raised his eyes numbly.

The general glanced at the cold Yang Rongji beside him, and said slowly: "He is still saved."

"You said, what?" Pan Yue lost his voice, "Who are you?"

The general smiled and said nothing, turned around and walked towards Ying Long who was red-eyed.

The monsters around wanted to step forward to stop him, but a long dragon chant came from the Wulong sword. He swung the sword lightly, like a dragon's tail, and a circle of monsters flew out screaming and howling.

Ying Long sensed the strange situation here, looked over, his long eyes stared like bull's eyes: "Yellow Emperor? You, you are not dead?!"

"I'm dead." Huangdi smiled calmly and said calmly, "I missed you so much, so I came back to life."

"Fuck you!" Ying Long roared angrily, "You traitor, even if you survived thousands of times, I will send you back to Hell!"

"Oh?" Huangdi raised the Wulong sword and said slowly, "That's up to you."

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, why did CCTV show up for no reason?Why do people who have been dead for thousands of years wake up again?What is the ulterior affair between Yinglong and Huangdi?Please read the next chapter to reveal o(*￣▽￣*)ブ