Chapter 1039: Release the Black Flame to heal the wounds
And when he saw me fighting behind him, Lin Zhenhua forcibly raised his body to protect me at the last moment, and made his own human flesh pad for me.
"Zhenhua!"
"Chief."
Tang Yu and everyone rushed forward, but Lin Zhenhua's condition did not improve after being helped up. Instead, he began to vomit blood.
"Master Zang, what should we do?" Tang Yu had obviously never seen Lin Zhenhua injured so seriously.
In fact, I don't either.
But they can panic, but I can't.
"Zhenhua, release the black flames." I looked at him and said seriously and firmly: "The black flames can not only burn everything, but also save your life at critical moments."
If he is truly a dark creature, then the black flame is both his weapon and his shield.
But Lin Zhenhua clearly heard what I said, but he had no intention of taking action.
Looking at the vitality and blood color gradually fading from his face, I made a decisive decision: "Vice General Tang, leave this to me, Commander. Just leave some of your people to guard outside, and you can take the rest and take back Weihai Prison quickly."
Take the initiative and kill all the remaining shark clan."
"Do you understand?" I looked at Tang Yu and asked again.
Tang Yu nodded immediately, but at the same time he asked uneasily: "Master Zang, can you really do it alone?"
"I can do it." I looked at Tang Yu with a deep look and pointedly said.
Tang Yu glanced at Lin Zhenhua, finally nodded and said: "Zang Guoshi, the commander-in-chief will be left to you."
Later, Tang Yu gave an order loudly: "Everyone should retreat outside. As long as the chief and Zang Guoshi don't tell you, you are not allowed to come in and disturb me, you know?"
"Yes, Vice General Tang!" Everyone responded in unison, and then retreated outside.
After confirming that everyone had left, I looked at Lin Zhenhua and said word by word: "If you don't use the black flame, then I will use my soul to heal your injuries."
I am now lacking in spiritual power, and there is nothing else I can do to help Lin Zhenhua except my soul.
But once the soul is damaged, it will fall.
so……
"Ling'er, don't be ridiculous." Lin Zhenhua opened his closed eyes and stopped him.
"I'm not messing around. Zhenhua, I understand your worries and what you are taking into consideration. But is your identity really that important if you lose your life?" I looked at Lin Zhenhua and asked seriously.
If Black Flame can really heal his injuries, then there is no doubt that all his previous identities will be overturned.
In other words, the first generation of King Dongling was originally a dark creature.
This is not a glorious thing, but living is more important.
"But have you ever thought that maybe the people in Tiandao Palace want me to do this." Lin Zhenhua looked up at me and asked.
At this moment, he looked pale and weak due to the continuous loss of vitality.
It doesn't look like a Middle-earth God of War at all, but more like a fragile ceramic ornament that will break into pieces at the slightest touch.
"So what." I replied sincerely: "No matter how many conspiracies and tricks there are in the Tiandao Palace, surviving is the most important thing, right? Otherwise, even if you are sent back to Kyoto at this moment, there is nothing you can do, right?
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"At least you being alive is the most important thing to me." After a pause, I added.
I don't know what the general did to hurt Lin Zhenhua like this.
But I think the so-called victory of Lin Zhenhua was probably in exchange for his life.
Therefore, if the Black Flame is not used, Lin Zhenhua will die, and he will really fall, even if he is sent back to Kyoto. Even Ouyang Xuan, even my uncle, and everyone in Kyoto can't save him.
Seeing that Lin Zhenhua was still unmoved, I didn't say anything more, but directly stretched out my hand to touch the center of my eyebrows.
"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Seeing my actions, Lin Zhenhua took advantage of his breath and directly pulled my hand off: "The soul can act at will, do you want your life?"
"You're already dead, so there's no point in leaving my child and I alone in this world." I said truthfully.
"Ling'er, the eternal strong is not the end. I can still suppress the black flames forcibly. But once I let the black flames heal my wounds and merge with my body, maybe the me you see when you open your eyes next time will no longer be the same.
I am a real dark creature. Can you bear such a result?" After hesitating for a long time, Lin Zhenhua finally asked with a bitter look.
It's just that he didn't know that when he was reluctant to use the black flame.
I've already guessed 70-80%.
Therefore, now that I heard him say this, I didn't find it difficult to accept: "Okay."
Lin Zhenhua was surprised by my calmness and answer. He was stunned for a while and then said: "Ling'er, do you know what you are talking about? If I really become a demon, the harm will not be less than that of Hei Xuan and King Shark."
"I know." I nodded clearly: "But I still want you to live, just think of me as selfish. That way you will not be lost, and you will definitely defeat Black Flame. I don't want to say it, and I'm tired of saying it.
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"All I want to say now is that no matter how bad it gets, I want you to live."
As long as Lin Zhenhua is still alive, it is the best outcome for me. As for other things, we also have the opportunity to correct it.
"Is it okay?" I held Lin Zhenhua's hand and begged.
Fortunately, he finally nodded in agreement.
But when Lin Zhenhua really released the black flames and began to heal his wounds, I suddenly understood his worries.
Because all the black flames seemed to be resurrected, and began to wrap around Lin Zhenhua layer by layer.
The vitality around him was indeed constantly recovering, but the black energy between Lin Zhenhua's eyebrows and the color of the black flame itself became more and more intense.
Like black ink that cannot be dissolved, it is dark, deep, and cannot see the light of day.
But at this moment, I didn't dare to interrupt. I could only watch Lin Zhenhua being buried in the black flames, and at the same time, the worry in my heart began to grow beyond measure.
If the appearance of God's generals is really arranged by the Temple of Heaven.
What kind of existence was the Dao Palace that day?
First, there is the Dao Hui who can turn into the golden body of the Divine Martial Lord and fall, and then there are the generals and the ancestors of the zombies. But there is more than one general and the ancestors of the zombies. Could it be said that the other three are also from the Tiandao Palace?
So what chance do we have of winning?
And before I could figure out the key to this, Lin Zhenhua suddenly burst out with a huge roar.
His voice was so loud that the soul-suppressing soldiers outside were disturbed and rushed over: "Zang Guoshi, Commander, what's wrong with him?"
"It's okay, you go out." I said concisely and concisely.
Although the two soul-suppressing soldiers were worried, they still obeyed the order and left.
And after they left, I felt deeply that I had made the right decision. Because the next moment, the black flames on Lin Zhenhua's body faded away.
But his eyes showed a strange black color. It was a color different from the black and white of normal pupils.
Then, he teleported in front of me.
"Zhenhua." I tried to wake him up.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly stretched out his hand and strangled my neck. This chapter has been completed!