Chapter 232 Emperor x Cultist 53

Qianzhou finally felt relieved. He wanted to follow Honglian's steps, but his feet slipped and he almost fell.

I forgot that I couldn't see clearly.

Honglian turned around, his breathing suddenly stopped, and he asked in a deep voice:

"What happened to your eyes?"

Qian Zhou patted the back of his hand and said, "It will be fine in a moment. This happens all the time when you exit the space-time tunnel. I can't see clearly now. Carry me."

"good."

Honglian half squatted down and Qianzhou lay on top of him.

There was a large area of ​​red in his sight, and Qianzhou finally felt relieved when he smelled the familiar scent of Honglian.

Honglian carried him on her back and climbed walls and rooftops, without letting Qianzhou get any ice or snow on her.

The road seemed very long, Honglian jumped to the top of a mountain and ran with Qianzhou on his back.

Qianzhou was extremely confused. Where had all the people gone? Why was there so much snow?

Where is Honglian taking him? Why doesn’t the emperor return to the royal family?

Honglian seemed to know what Qianzhou was thinking, and took the time to reply:

"The seal of the Snow Demon has been broken."

Qian Zhou grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and asked anxiously, "What? Where's You Yinte?!"

Honglian suddenly fell silent, and Qianzhou's eyes suddenly became hot.

"Where has he gone? Why isn't he waiting for me outside? I have something to say to him, and Kyuubi has something for him!"

Before Honglian could speak again, the roar of a giant beast suddenly sounded not far away.

Honglian exhaled heavily and put Qianzhou down. "Be careful, wait for me here."

"Wait for you?"

West stood on the snowflakes, her cheeks covered with inky ice crystals, and the skin on her lips and chin was slightly cracked.

Her arms and neck were covered in blood. She was no longer the same West.

She looked at Qianzhou with a playful look in her eyes.

"You're finally back. It's a pity that Youinte can't see you."

West suddenly tilted her head and stared into Qianzhou's eyes at an incredible angle.

"Baby, what's wrong? Can't you see?"

When Qianzhou heard the frivolous tone, he thought of You Yinte's experience, the dead Savile, and the entire church buried in ice and snow.

A strong anger rose in my heart.

The source of all the disasters is this disgusting bastard in front of me.

"Snow Demon! What do you mean?!"

Qian Zhou clenched his fists, supported himself on the tree behind him and stood up, shouting angrily: "Where is You Yinte!"

The earth shook, shadows covering the sky and the sun fell, and a monster as huge as Kunpeng crushed half of the forest with one step.

The snow surface collapsed, and Qianzhou felt the huge fluctuations around him.

One, two, three...

Qianzhou's heart grew heavier. Honglian had been so careful, so why was she still discovered by the Snow Demon?

Honglian stood in front of Qianzhou, and the holy fire condensed into a giant fiery red sword.

West's body was close to collapse, and the sound she made was distorted and hoarse.

Neither male nor female, and even difficult to hear clearly.

"...Yuint? He's already dead."

Qianzhou stepped back in a daze, opened his mouth, and his eyes were red and hot.

Tears welled up and streamed down my cheeks.

Why has it come to this, and we still can’t let You Yinte live a better life?

You Yinte has been missing someone for so long, and Qianzhou finally managed to bring him some news and some thoughts.

The ice hockey in my arms is still glowing. Is it time to leave it in front of the tombstone?

Qian Zhou's heart was broken with pain.

You Yinte still knows nothing about his own life experience.

He still thought that Kyuubi sealed his bloodline to take revenge on him, and he still didn't know that Kyuubi wanted to secretly have a child with him.

Still immersed in eternal pain.

What is this?

Qian Zhou's fingertips trembled, and he squeezed so hard that blood came out.

"Qianzhou!"

Honglian held his hand tightly, "He is bewitching you. It's okay. Youinte is waiting for you."

Qian Zhou asked hoarsely, "Is he really waiting for me?"

Honglian wiped the tears from his face and said, "He's waiting for you. He's waiting for you."

The holy fire burned to its peak, huge energy waves spread out, the ice and snow melted, and the monsters roared.

The smile on West's face disappeared, "You really are not afraid of death."

"If this continues, it will be lives that are burning."

"Shut up." Honglian said coldly.

The holy fire rose from the ground like a pillar, completely burning West's body into ashes.

The Snow Demon's voice echoed in the air, "This is your final struggle..."

He just had to wait for the scattered forces to completely merge.

The resistance of these ants is a joke.

What good would it do to possess the Holy Fire Core? What could Honglian do with her own strength?

But it's all in vain.

A black icy mist dissipated in the sky, and numerous magical beasts came pouring in like a tidal wave.

Honglian rushed forward to fight, Qianzhou could only see Honglian's blurry back and the splattering blood and flesh of the monster.

There was also a huge roar that was almost enough to shatter the eardrums, making Qianzhou feel like he was in a snowy hell.

The monsters were too huge. Qianzhou watched them attack Honglian continuously, and his face became more and more stern.

The terrifying magical fluctuations spread out, and the nearest monster suddenly stopped and looked towards Qianzhou with fear.

Honglian was barely able to support his body, as if he had been seriously injured before, with the wounds on his arms and back bursting.

The blood dripped into the snow and formed crimson frost.

He looked at the monsters that didn't dare to approach, and looked at Qian Zhou.

Qianzhou opened his arms towards Honglian, "Come to me..."

Honglian supported her body, grabbed the tree and swung hard, enduring the severe pain in her arm.

Landed steadily in front of Qianzhou.

He held Qianzhou's hand and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After Honglian finished speaking, she slightly widened her eyes and looked at Qianzhou.

Because he also felt that the terrifying power contained in Qian Zhou's body was actually at the same level as You Yinte.

It's Kyuubi, the legendary powerful one.

"He unsealed your bloodline?"

"Um."

Qianzhou couldn't see clearly, he stretched out his hand forward, and air surged.

His hair was flying and his eyes were emitting a light blue light.

The earth shook again, more violently than ever before, and a huge magic circle enveloped the entire forest.

Qianzhou activated the magic circle according to the method in the inherited memory.

The monster fled in panic, but was gradually frozen from the soles of its feet. It fell to the ground and crushed an entire group of trees.

They were swallowed by the inky ice, and their flesh and bones seemed to melt.

The painful howls resounded through the sky, and in just a few breaths, all the monsters were devoured and turned into residue.

Honglian grabbed Qianzhou's arm, and Qianzhou staggered and fell on him.

"Let's go, let's go..."

Qian Zhou's skin was pale and a line of blood was flowing from his nose. He fainted temporarily because he consumed too much magic power.

Honglian picked him up and flew forward quickly.

Someone in the distance yelled, "This way!"

After Nalan received the people, he quickly changed two horses and quickly brought them to the cave where they were hiding.

During this time, he looked at Qianzhou many times.

...With such terrifying power, how strong is he?

Qianzhou slowly woke up, and Pus pushed Honglian away, "Qianzhou! Qianzhou! How are you?!"

"I...cough cough cough...is everyone okay?"

The interior of the ice cave was winding and tortuous. Qianzhou was supported and walked forward, and his vision suddenly became clear.

The space inside the cave was enormous. Countless civilians sat on the ground to rest, and the paladins distributed food and bedding in an orderly manner.

Nalan sheathed his sword and said, "Everyone evacuated in advance. There are no casualties at the moment."

Because all the attacks were blocked by Honglian alone.

Pus called a few believers and pointed at Honglian, "Treat him, all of you together."

After saying that, he snorted coldly and looked at the royal physician, "You are too slow and can't cure people."

"What did you say!" The old man was stopped, frowning and glaring, feeling very angry.

Pus glanced at him arrogantly and squatted on the ground to treat Qianzhou.

In the face of a great battle, no one retreats.

Qianzhou watched the believers and paladins comfort the civilians together, and leaned on Pus's shoulder with peace of mind.

This time, the royal family stood with the church.

Pus held Qianzhou's wrist and treated him. "Go see You Yinte later. He is near death and is waiting to see you for the last time."

Qian Zhou immediately pulled his hand back upon hearing this, "It's incurable."

"I'm here to save him."