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Chapter 981: Can't see clearly(2/2)

Blood gushed out, dyeing her clothes red and the cold stone slabs of the altar red.

At that moment, time seemed to stagnate.

The originally dull jade pendant between Xiaohong's eyebrows suddenly burst out with dazzling light, turning into a pillar of light to penetrate the sky, tearing the dark dome apart, like a bridge connecting the sky and the earth.

"You girl, you actually used your twin souls to force the barrier of time and space!" The purple-clothed woman's scream resounded throughout the ground, with anger and disbelief.

Her voice was no longer ethereal and ethereal, but was filled with harsh noises, as if a thousand-year-old resentment had completely exploded at this moment.

A loud noise like a mountain collapsed and cracked came from deep underground, as if a sleeping giant beast was awakened and roared angrily.

The altar shook violently, the surrounding stone walls began to collapse, and the gravel fell like raindrops.

Xi Yu suddenly opened his eyes, a chaotic scene reflected in his pupils, and his ears were buzzing, as if countless bees were flying in his ears.

He felt a severe headache, as if something was about to explode from his mind.

He subconsciously clenched the hand beside him, and the softness of his hand made him slightly stunned.

Cai Wenshuang also opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

She saw Xi Yu, the collapsed altar, and the light pillar that pierced the sky.

She felt an inexplicable fear, as if something terrible was about to happen.

At this moment, they saw the terrifying figure in the center of the altar at the same time - the purple-clad woman and Sima Zhao's bodies actually merged together!

The body after the fusion is tall and twisted, and the long hair of the purple woman in her hair is intertwined with Sima Zhao's armor, forming a strange harmony.

The face of the woman in purple is still beautiful, but full of gloom and evil, while Sima Zhao's face is twisted and deformed, full of pain and struggle.

Their eyes were hollow and numb, but they exuded a creepy chill.

A powerful sense of oppression emanated from the fusion body, making Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang feel suffocated.

They instinctively wanted to escape, but found that their bodies were bound by an invisible force and could not move.

In the distance, a loud trumpet sound came, breaking through the silence underground.

That was the horn sound of Xi Yu's old subordinate!

The army of secret guards broke into the city!

The sound of the horn was like a ray of dawn, illuminating the dark underground and igniting the flame of hope in Xi Yu's heart.

"Reinforcements... are coming..." Xi Yu murmured to himself, his voice hoarse, but full of power.

He turned to look at Cai Wenshuang, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "We... can't give up..."

Cai Wenshuang held Xi Yu's hand tightly, felt the warmth in his palm, and a flame of hope ignited in her eyes.

"Well..." She nodded slightly and said with all her strength, "We... together..."

At this moment, the fused monster suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the entire underground space trembled.

"Xi Yu! Do you think you can really escape my control?" The monster's voice was hoarse and sharp, with endless resentment and anger, "Today, you all will die here!"

The monster raised his huge palm and slapped at Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang...

"No..." A cold voice suddenly rang out, "The game...it's just really starting now..."

"boom--"

The huge palm wrapped around the power to destroy the world. Before it fell, the strong wind had already blew across Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang's cheeks like a knife.

The two hugged each other tightly and closed their eyes in despair.

However, the expected death did not come.

A crisp metal impact sound, accompanied by a "crack" crack, exploded in my ears.

Xi Yu suddenly opened his eyes and saw a black figure blocking them like a ghost.

The figure held a broken sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced deeply into the monster's palm.

Blood gushed out like a sensation.

"Lin...Lin Pojun?!" Xi Yu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar back in disbelief, his voice trembling.

"Prime Minister... Go quickly..." Lin Pojun's voice was hoarse and weak, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

His body trembled violently, as if he would fall down at any time.

"No! I won't leave! I'm going to go together!" Xi Yu struggled to stand up, but found that his body seemed to be pressed by a huge rock that could not move at all.

"Hehe...hehe..." Lin Pojun suddenly let out a low and strange laughter, his body slowly turned, revealing a pale face as white as paper.

The face was covered with hideous scars, dripping blood, shocking.

But his eyes were extremely firm, even with a hint of...fanity!

"Prime Minister... Do you still remember... in the northern border... how did we survive?" Lin Pojun's voice intermittently, as if he would die at any time.

Xi Yu's pupils suddenly contracted, of course he remembered!

That year, northern Xinjiang had a severe drought and food harvests were out of reach.

The enemy took the opportunity to invade. They were trapped in the valley, exhausted from ammunition and food, and almost fell into a desperate situation.

It was Lin Pojun who led several suicide squadrons to use his flesh and blood to break up a bloody road and gain a glimmer of hope for the army.

And he almost died because of this...

"Lin Pojun...you..." Xi Yu's voice choked, and he had guessed what Lin Pojun wanted to do.

"Prime Minister... You are the stars in the sky... We... we ants... can illuminate the way forward for you... die without regrets!" Lin Pojun grinned and showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

He suddenly pulled out the broken sword in his hand, and a stream of black liquid gushed out of the monster's palm, splashing all over him.

"Sizi..."

The black liquid touched Lin Pojun's body and immediately made a harsh corrosive sound, and bursts of white smoke came out.

Lin Pojun's body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Prime Minister... I'll only protect you... for three breaths!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Pojun turned around and ran towards the city gate.

His speed was astonishingly fast as a black lightning, instantly disappearing into the darkness.

At the same time, at the city gate.

"Boom..."

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and an army in black armor poured into the city like a tide.

The leader is the one with a burly figure and a cold face. He is the leader of the secret guard - Lin Pojun!

He held a long sword in his hand, and pointed the tip straight ahead.

"kill!"

Lin Pojun roared angrily, led the way and rushed forward.

Behind him, countless secret guards followed closely, like sharp swords, piercing into the enemy's heart.

"Line up! Welcoming the enemy!"

A cold voice sounded, with unquestionable majesty.

An army in silver armor quickly assembled within the city gate to form a solid line of defense.

The leader was tall and wearing a silver mask, and his face was hard to see clearly.

He held a huge battle axe in his hand, and the axe blade was shining with a chilling light.

This person is Xi Yu’s half-brother - Xi Wujiang!

The Iron Armored Guards he commanded were the most elite troops of the Xijia, and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong.

Lin Pojun rushed directly to the array of iron armored guards without fear.

"clang!"

The long sword and the battle axe collided fiercely, making a deafening metal collision sound.
Chapter completed!
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