Nine hundred and thirtieth eight chapters buried loyal bones everywhere
Chapter 938: Loyalty buried everywhere
It’s not that the twelve personal guards didn’t hear Xiao Xiaoao’s words, but...
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
The true energy of the ten people in front of them was unfathomable. Even Xue Lao, the number one master in Zhongzhou, was completely suppressed in front of them and had no sense of existence at all...
These ten people are dangerous beings. They must understand each other's strength, and the twelve of them are the best candidates.
With the determination to die, the twelve Mozi people rushed forward and looked at Xiao Xiaoao in unison...
"Little Master, don't be sad. We have wanted to see the Young Master for a long time, but the Young Master will not allow us to die like cowards. If the Young Master knows that we died to protect the Young Master, he will definitely be proud of us..."
Even though he knew he was about to die, he still smiled, without any reluctance or unwillingness, and rushed forward with a calm expression on his face...
"Sir, we are here..." There were only twelve people, but the people present saw a thousand troops.
"Mo Ziyan's twelve personal guards are indeed not mortals." Xue Tianji took a breath. Although most of the injuries on his face were caused by these twelve iron hammers, he didn't complain at all...
…
"Uncle Mozi." Xiao Xiaoao's eyes were red, but he was stubborn and refused to cry.
Too many people have died to protect him, but he can do nothing.
So what if he was born the son of a god? Let alone he could not use the power of a god. Even if he could use it, what could he do in the face of these old guys who had lived for hundreds of years?
"Qingluan Huofeng... Where are you? Why don't you show up every time I need you." Xiao Xiaoao looked at her face, full of sadness.
The last time he was in the Demon Palace, his master and godfather protected him and didn't let him see the bloody scene, but...
You can know it just by thinking about it.
It would be even more dangerous to make the arrogant Master put down his pride and send him away.
Dad, Mom, where are you?
Come quickly, save me, save Uncle Mozi.
I don't want them to die...
Why do people who are kind to me end up so badly?
The bright black eyes are full of tears, and they can flow down with just a blink...
Young Master Su felt distressed and touched Xiao Xiaoao's head. Being too smart is not a good thing. He understands the ugliness of the world too early.
He really didn't want Xiao Xiaoao to see such a bloody and cruel scene...
Ordinary children at this age have no memory at all. Even if they all die here, it will not affect the child's future life, but Xiao Xiaoao is different...
This child has an exquisite heart. He will definitely remember everything that happened today.
Although these elders died for him willingly, this child will definitely feel guilty for this...
"Be good, close your eyes and don't look. My uncles and uncles just want you to be well. This is enough." It's like, as long as the child in your arms is good, there is no need to fear death.
"Uncle, I feel pain..." Xiao Xiaoao was buried in Master Su's arms, his little face wrinkled.
He knows, he knows. Uncle Mozi and the others will die soon, dying to protect him...
He wanted to stop this from happening, but...
He can't do it!
"You are a little man, you have to be strong. Only when you grow up can you protect your mother." Young Master Su choked with sobs and put his hand on Xiao Xiaoao's back, preparing to knock Xiao Xiaoao unconscious to prevent him from seeing Twelve
The tragic death of his personal guards, he was not allowed to see the scene of their tragic deaths next...
Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiaoao seemed to have noticed it a long time ago. Before Young Master Su raised his hand, Xiao Xiaoao spoke: "Uncle, you can't knock me out, so don't waste your efforts."
"You..." Pride arose spontaneously.
Ning Xin’s child!
"Uncle, I will remember the uncles and uncles who protected me today. I will also remember my enemies. As long as I live and grow up, I will definitely avenge my uncles."
The child was only one year old, but the seeds of hatred began to grow. Xiao Xiaoao's childhood was abruptly strangled...
"No, uncles and uncles protect you voluntarily. They have never thought of asking you to take revenge. You just need to be like a child and grow up happily." Young Master Su understands how difficult it is to live with hatred and responsibility.
Hard.
He didn't want Ning Xin's son to have to bear all this.
Xiao Ao shook his head, pursed his lips and no longer looked at Young Master Su. His bright black eyes stared at the ten people from the Moon Temple and Xue Lao and Chi Yan behind him.
Facing the twelve personal guards who were full of murderous intent and vowed to die, a trace of contempt flashed across Elder Yue Da's kind face: "It's just a common man's courage. Since you want to die, I will help you..."
The twelve personal guards, even if put together, are not as powerful as a fifth-level master of God. No matter how many people there are, Elder Yue is not worried, it is just a snap of his fingers.
"The light shines..."
Uh-huh...
A powerful surge of true energy directly stopped the twelve Mozi men from moving forward. Their spears and swords stopped in front of Elder Yueda, motionless.
The huge pressure came from top to bottom, forcing the backs of the twelve Mozi people to bend.
"So strong, what kind of strength is this? A legendary god?" Young Master Su was horrified and immediately put the little Ao in his hand into Niya's hand.
"Niya, hold Xue Shao and take Xue Tianji and Mo Ze away."
"No..." Mo Ze and Xue Tianji shook their heads at the same time.
Xue Tianji, a handsome old man with a swollen face, lost all his dignity and dignity at this time...
But the pride in their bodies has not been lost, and the determination of Huniya and Xiaoxiaoao has not been lost.
"Niya, you and Young Master Xue go first. Nothing will happen to you two." Even with a pig-headed face, Xue Tianji looked like a general and quickly arranged everyone.
"Mo Ze, go to Xialeng quickly and let Tianmo's army arrive. Also notify the border and let Tianyao's army station. Jun Wuxie, move quickly and mobilize all the forces that Ningsu Pavilion and Zhongzhou can mobilize.
This is the token, take it..."
Xue Tianji casually threw the token representing Tianyao's highest military power to Mo Ze, and then threw the token of Ningsu Pavilion in Xiao Ao's hand to Jun Wuxie.
Everyone was panicked but not confused. They had already mobilized the troops from the imperial city when they rushed out. At this time, they heard Xue Tianji's words without any doubts.
"There are loyal bones buried everywhere in the mountains, so why bother returning them wrapped in horse leather? Young Master, we would rather die than surrender." The twelve personal guards suddenly shouted loudly.
"Bang..."
As soon as Xue Tianji finished speaking, the twelve personal guards suddenly blew themselves up in front of them.
boom……
The powerful force caused everyone to retreat.
Blood and flesh rained down from the sky, and these were the bones of the Twelve Guards...
"No..." Niya quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.
Xue Tianji immediately stood in front of Niya, letting all the flesh and blood from the sky fall on him.
Dong dong dong...
The twelve personal guards, they were having fun in the hall a second ago, but now they are...
Heaven and man are separated forever.
Twelve bodyguards, no bones left.
"Twelve personal guards..." Mo Ze fell to the ground, his eyes red.
Mo Ziyan's only remaining twelve personal guards died in front of him, using their remaining lives and everything to guard this moment for them.
He stretched out his hand numbly, and then held the flesh and blood falling in the sky tightly in his hand, but the flesh and blood flowed out between his fingers...
The flesh and blood on the ground are the bones of the twelve personal guards. At this time, it is no longer possible to tell who is who...
"Aww..." A generation of emperors cried softly.
"Uncle Mozi, it's all my fault, it's my fault... I shouldn't have come." Xiao Xiaoao's hands tightly pulled the hem of Niya's clothes. Only in this way can he suppress his sadness.
These people didn't see it clearly, but he saw it clearly...
The bad guy forced Uncle Mozi and the others to kneel down, but Uncle Mozi refused and kept holding on until he could no longer hold on and had to choose to self-destruct.
Uncle Mozi and others are just venerable people, but they can support themselves with strong willpower in front of the masters of the gods, all because of him...
Self-destruct!
The uncle of the twelfth personal guard who rode him as a horse and pricked him with his beard will never be seen again.
Xue Tianji closed his eyes, covering up the pain in his eyes, and once again used the demeanor of commanding the three armies to say: "Okay, don't let them die unwillingly, hurry up and take action."
"Okay." Jun Wuxie and Mo Ze wiped away the blood and tears on their faces, turned around and left without saying a word, to follow Xue Tianji's request.
It is true that they are not very angry, but there are many of them.
This is Zhongzhou, this is Tianmo, this is their territory, if you bully them in their territory, you have to pay the price...
One hundred thousand people is not enough, one million, one million is not enough, ten million is not enough, let me see how long you, a master, can kill, will you be soft-hearted?
Moze's dragon robe is flying, and the emperor's arrogance is not revealed.
More than 90% of the lethality of the self-destruction of the twelve personal guards was directed at Elder Yue and the others. By the time the people in the Moon Temple recovered from the aftermath of the self-destruction, Xue Tianji's order had been issued, and everyone pressed
Zhang Xing...
Only Xiao Xiaoao...
After suppressing the sadness of the tragic death of the twelve personal guards, his sweet face changed from the sweet one before, and his face became tight and cold, quite like his father Xuetian Ao's iceberg style...
"Let Aunt Niya go first, they want me..." Xiao Xiaoao jumped directly from Niya's arms to Young Master Su's hands.
That action was far from that of a child. Niya was startled and thought she had missed, but she didn't want Xiao Ao to hug Young Master Su...
Xue Tianji's purple face changed, becoming even more frightening.
"You kid, stop being so noisy. Be obedient and go with your Aunt Niya. As long as we are here, nothing will happen to you."
I dislike this dead kid even more. He is so smart and arrogant, but why is he so similar to his dead-faced brother?
Well, he is better looking than his dead-faced brother, and more likable than his dead-faced brother,
However, Xue Tianji believes that although his and Niya's child will not be as smart as Xuesao, it will definitely be more lovable than Xuesao, provided that their child can be born...
Xue Tianji looked down at Niya's slightly protruding belly, feeling very uneasy.
I don't know if he will live to see their child born.
"I'm not a child. I will protect myself. I can't leave. As soon as I leave, you..." Xiao Xiaoao choked up.
"Let's go." Xue Tianji didn't interrupt at all.
"Don't leave." Xiao Xiaoao didn't take a step back.
These uncles are not masters and are not as strong as masters.
Once he leaves, these people will definitely die.
So, he can't leave.
The uncle and nephew are like two lions, neither gives way to the other...
