Chapter 42 Forty-two

"Don't say that," Zhen Lan regained her senses, and took her hand, "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I'd still be trapped in Yecheng." Baiying shook her head, and after a moment of silence she said, "You have to be careful." "Huh?" Zhen Lan was puzzled. "Pojun...it's so powerful now." Baiying sighed, raising her scarred hands, "He not only has the power of a God of Destruction, but also possesses the sword skills of a sword master, as well as Garuda. The murder weapon that can destroy the world—neither you nor I are his opponents."

"I know this." Zhen Lan nodded, "So I form an alliance with Haiguo and seek the help of Dragon God." Baiying nodded silently, and sighed softly: "That's right, only Haiguo and Kongsang can be the opponent of Cangliu - it's just that Pojun can draw more strength from killing and destruction... If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, time will be lost." It’s getting worse for us as time goes by.” "That's right." Zhen Lan also frowned, with a thoughtful expression in her eyes, "It's a pity that the Underworld Legion can only be dispatched at night, and the Yunhuang battlefield is deep and vast. Even though countless enemies were killed in one night, they still had to retreat when the day came. , all previous efforts have been wasted... and the National Restoration Army is not good at fighting on land, relying on the strength of Xijing alone is not enough to consolidate every captured city--" He shook his head: "It is really not the way to continue like this."

The two faced each other in silence for a while. "Back then, I should have killed him in front of Master's spirit!" Baiying whispered, her hands clenched tightly, "I never thought he would become like this today——Master has a spirit in the sky, I'm afraid he won't rest in peace." "Devils are born from the heart, but no one is willing to give up everything from the very beginning." Zhen Lan nodded, and then said after a long while: "What he did is indeed too hard to atone for his sins—but he was forced into such a desperate situation. The cruel world situation is also to blame."

"..." Bai Ying was a little stunned and laughed, "Are you justifying him?" "It's not an excuse, I still won't show mercy when I want to kill him—" Zhen Lan said solemnly, "I just felt a little emotional when I watched Po Jun's birth all the way... This Yunhuang has now become a Shura field that gave birth to the devil king what." "That's right, who in this Yunhuang can say that his hands are clean and he has no sin at all?" Baiying sighed, "If you kill one person, you will become a bandit, and if you kill ten thousand people, you will become a king. The army will also be called a generation of heroes, right?"

"I won't let him win." Zhen Lan smiled slightly, "A murderer is always a murderer." That smile was indifferent but far-reaching, with a certain disdainful and confident demeanor, which made Baiying lose her mind for a moment--when did that rebellious and rebellious boy, the playful and unscrupulous emperor, actually have such a light in his eyes?Is it because the emperor's blood hidden deep in his body finally revealed after going through hundreds of battles? "You see, although I'm not a good emperor, I'm still better than that Pojun." Zhen Lan closed her hands, looked down at the Emperor's God Ring on her finger, with a solemn expression, "Baiying, I don't want to fight for the power of the world. ——However, I cannot hand it over to the demon who destroys everything. Do you understand?"

Bai Ying nodded, put her hand on his, and gently clenched it. The God Ring of Houtu and the God Ring of Emperor Heaven reflect each other and radiate brilliant brilliance. "Su Mo really shouldn't be leaving at this time... If he is still here at this moment, the situation will be better." Bai Ying finally couldn't help it, and complained softly, "I always go my own way like this... Regardless of the clan and the country, Just shirking responsibility." Zhen Lan was silent for a moment, as if considering his words, and said slowly: "After he came back from the top of the White Tower, it is said that his injury has never recovered, and A Nuo took the opportunity to cause trouble in his body, and his condition became more and more uncontrollable. Now even if he stays It may not be useful...he went to Ai Pagoda, I am afraid he has some difficulties."

"Hasn't healed up?" Baiying was startled, and sat up abruptly, "How could it be? That day, he had never fought against the devil directly, how could he have suffered such a serious injury?" Zhen Lan shook her head with complicated eyes: "I don't know." He turned his head and looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "However, you and I should believe in one thing: Haihuang is not someone who shirks responsibility - he will do his best to do what he wants to do, even if he uses someone else In an incomprehensible way." Baiying's whole body trembled, as if the words hit the bottom of her heart, she coughed violently.

"Yes, you're right...you're right. Zhen Lan, I didn't expect you to know him." She held his wrist tightly with her cold fingers, no longer concealing the fear in her heart, and said Words from the bottom of my heart: "I'm very worried about him... He, he left so resolutely, it probably means that he will never come back." Zhen Lan lowered her head speechlessly, but saw the golden pentagram in the right position in her palm, her eyebrows twitched suddenly, and a deep voice sounded in her heart, rolling over her ears—— "Your Highness... Zhixiu told me that he once saw a reversed pentagram charm in the palm of the Sea Emperor."

Upright and reverse, two identical pentagram charms, and swastika patterns around them... Such things seem to come from a secret ancient spell. He thought hard, but still couldn't remember the true meaning of that spell.