"Jun Ling... mine... you are mine... only mine..."
He was biting and eating her arm raw while speaking incoherently, and his stiff face showed a strange, morbid and paranoid smile.
"Queen Mother, get out of the way!"
This time, Long Chujun would not hesitate to strike back. She used up almost all her strength, and with the long halberd burning with red flames and overwhelming momentum, she chopped straight at the arm that was holding Jun Ling like a dead tree or rotten wood.
"Bang!"
A bottomless ravine was dug out on the ground, and an old, dirty arm wearing a bright yellow robe suddenly fell down.
Having lost his left arm, Long Yu didn't react at all. He just subconsciously dodged and continued to gnaw on the arm in his hand. It was Jun Ling's arm, which had been gnawed away to the bone.
He seemed to feel no pain and bit the bones into pieces and swallowed them.
"Chu'er! Fire! We can only use fire!" Jun Ling made a prompt decision. Holding the Po Tian Jian in his left hand, he suddenly attacked when he finished taking the last bite. With a "puff", he pierced his shoulder blade directly.
“Ahhhh——! Jun Ling!!!” The old bright yellow robe was stained with blood. Long Yu growled in pain, but his cloudy black eyes were fixed on the woman in armor who was smiling with tears in her eyes.
She opened her arms and smiled sadly.
She said, "Husband... come here."
Long Yu... the man who, in the name of love, had ruined her life. He remained like this until his death. Even now, with his mind and soul gone, he still cruelly broke all her pride and chopped off all her wings...
She should have been an eagle soaring in the vast sky, but he tortured her into a bird in a cage.
The Jun family has been in the military for generations and is the emperor's sharp weapon.
The three elder brothers mentioned above all died on the battlefield, their remains never found. The Emperor, in gratitude for your loyalty and righteousness, has bestowed upon your family the surname [Jun].
Her father was foolishly loyal. Even if she showed him the evidence and told him that it was this cruel and crazy Long Yu, the twelve-year-old crown prince who had killed her three brothers—
But he doesn't believe it...
Her real name was Jun Meng, but due to an encounter at a banquet, she was forced to accept the royal name out of gratitude.
【Feather】
The prince was in power, and she, the only daughter of the royal family, naturally became his wife, his subject, his feather, his vassal, and the thing in his hand.
When she was five years old, she was spotted by him at a palace banquet;
At the age of eighteen, she was crowned with a phoenix crown and became his queen;
At the age of twenty-one, she was trapped in the deep palace, with no one by her side. She was imprisoned for five years and could not even see her own children every day.
When she was 26 years old, the emperor passed away. She finally came out of that small place, picked up the mess he left behind, and ascended the throne to become emperor.
Throughout her life, she had the talent of a commander and the ability to rule as a king, but because she was a woman, she was tightly bound by worldly prejudices and could not break free.
She thought that she must never let her children follow in her footsteps.
Chu'er, though still young, is calm and intelligent, and has the appearance of an emperor and the ability to lead;
Ao Er, simple-minded but hot-tempered, easily provoked, not suitable for power;
Yier was born weak. Although she was clever and lively, she was also soft and not strong enough.
It was difficult for the world's first empress to ascend the throne, but once it became a reality, the second, third... became much easier.
She smiled, thinking back on her life, tears welling up in her eyes...
"Husband, come here and hold me..."
Long Yu was unconscious, and only the morbid paranoia remained in his body that had been refined into a corpse puppet. He rushed forward, hugged her, but bared his fangs and bit through her throat fiercely.
At the moment of his life's end, Jun Ling suddenly raised his hand, flashed a blazing dagger, and fiercely stabbed his neck -
"Jun... Ling..."
As he called out, the golden dagger forged by the flames of the Vermillion Bird was strong enough to cut through the flesh and blood body after Nirvana.
She held his falling head between her trembling fingers, and used up her last bit of strength to look at Long Chujun who was on the verge of collapse.
"Fire! The fire spreads across the land, burning... us..."
The corpse puppet will not die. Even if its head is chopped off, as long as it is reattached, it will immediately regain its combat effectiveness.
Time is running out!
But...she didn't do that, and she couldn't do that.
Long Chujun is the empress, the emperor of mankind, and a human being with flesh and blood!
In front of her are her parents, and behind her are her family, country and people.
This choice is difficult.
The raging fire was too overbearing. Once the flames appeared, the area within a thousand miles was reduced to ruins, and all living things were in ruins...
Only she can survive.
She looked at the figures of her father and mother embracing each other in front of her. It was bloody and beautiful. The glaring red made her unable to help but scream in despair. In an instant, her whole body was burning with red flames.
"Suzaku's true form——burn my soul!!!"
Later, Shen Wuyou saw in the image that the majestic figure engulfed in crimson flames gradually vanish, and then a gigantic crimson-flamed Vermillion Bird soared into the sky, wailing...
Wherever the flames pass, humans live and Zerg perish.
This was a suicidal massacre, but it was also a conscious and selective one. Long Chujun saved her people, but in doing so, she also sacrificed her soul, annihilated her body, and left no trace.
“Crack!”
The jade token shattered and became dim.
Hunyuan sneered a few times, and then saw Shen Wuyu's stunned expression of disbelief.
He said proudly: "Look, now no one can take you away."
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