Chapter 724: Take in

The young man with a scar on his face smiled bitterly. He knew the temper of his master too well, but what could he do? From the day he was born, he was His Royal Highness' general. After so many years of practice, he has been working hard for His Highness, wiping his buttocks and being a scapegoat.
The woman's body froze for a long time. For a long time, she slowly turned around and stared blankly at the young man with the golden crown.
"You ... killed my Aniu?" The woman said with difficulty.
"Yeah." The young man with the golden crown replied with a smile.
"You killed my Aniu?" The woman's speech speeded up suddenly and her voice became unusually loud.
The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound. The breeze passing through the forest disappeared inexplicably. The dense forest, the thickets, the bugs that were still screaming, everything became a painting, motionless.
"This is ..." The young man with the golden crown glanced around with alert eyes.
"You ... killed ... I ... of ... Ah ... the cow ..." The woman's voice looked unusually low again, so low that it was suffocating, and there was a breath that could not be touched and was crazy Squeezed.
"Your Highness, be careful," the young man with a scar on his face suddenly shouted.
Boom ... the breath they felt just now condensed to the extreme, and the next moment, it burst into bloom.
The young man with the golden crown showed a horrified look, struggling to retreat, and that kind of breath was too scary, even if it was an extraterrestrial demon, it was much worse than that.
From the woman's body, a sudden number of twisted silver lines were shot and rolled in all directions.The silver lines were sharp to the extreme, the rock was cut like tofu, and the ground was also struck out by a crack, the surrounding trees and grass It was even crushed like a piece of paper.
The young man with the golden crown gave a crazy roar and turned his body protection mind to the extreme. However, the face of this kind of destructive attack, the body protection mind can not reverse the situation at all.
The scrolling silver thread tears the body protection mind that made the young man with the golden crown torn apart, and sweeps away from him, but in a flash, the young man with the golden crown has turned into countless tiny flesh Shavings.
The other two young people wanted to rescue, but there was no chance at all. They stayed blank and flew backwards with all their might.
Fortunately, the woman's attention was not on them, and the winding silver thread kept slamming the last place where the young man with the gold crown had stayed, even though there were no more people there.
The two young men were so terrified that they tried their best to fly far away.
After a few breaths, the silver thread scrolling in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace, the woman's track was revealed, her body fell backwards a little bit, and then thumped, fell to the ground with her face up, Slowly close your eyes.
However, the two young men absolutely did not dare to look back. They fled backwards with all their strength and fled nearly ten thousand meters before they dared to stop.
They looked at each other, and their faces were full of despair, with a sense of loss.
"How is it possible ..." The young man with a scar on his face murmured, "How can a practitioner in the human world possess such terrifying power?"
"You ask me ... who am I going to ask?" The handsome young man replied dumbly.
"What should we do now?" The young man with a scar on his face asked again.
"We can't go back," said the young man who looked like a gentleman. "If I go back ... I am known by His Majesty ... I'm afraid our family will suffer a disaster."
"Qiu Jun, you mean ... we will stay in the world forever?" Said the young man with scars on his face.
"Lu Xiong, don't you have any other way?" The young man with a gentle look asked.
"But this ... it won't take long." Lu Xiong said: "His Royal Highness has no news, and sooner or later your Majesty will let others come over."
"Right, what about the relic?" Qiu Jun suddenly remembered something.
"Holy relic? At that time, who can care for what relic?" Lu Xiong smiled bitterly.
In the distant forest, the woman woke up quietly. When she opened her eyes, she was startled when she saw the messy battlefield. She struggled to get up and ran towards the forest.
Just into the mountain forest, the woman suddenly turned around and ran back, grabbing the big shield in a hurry, but she just straightened her waist, the two practitioners had fallen from the sky, the woman was startled, panicked He took a few steps back and blocked his body with a large shield.
"Who are you? Dare to go wild in my hidden mountains?" One of the practitioners shouted.
"I ... I didn't do anything." The woman panicked more and more.
"What's your name?" Another older practitioner asked softly.
The woman was asked, bowed her head for a moment, and replied softly: "I really want to call ... Zhuang Die."
"You don't even know your name?" The older practitioner said with a frown.
"It's Zhuang Die, I think of it, it's Zhuang Die." The woman said quickly.
"Pretend to be a ghost" another cultivator shouted: "Follow me back to the mountain and wait for us to check you carefully before you talk"
"I'm not going," Zhuang Die immediately said: "I didn't do anything, why should I follow you?"
"This is not enough for you" the practitioner took a few steps.
"Slow down," the elder practitioner suddenly said: "I think her eyes are unsteady, not like fraud."
"How could you not remember your name?" Said the practitioner.
"I remember that there was a kind of dementia, and it was indeed nothing to remember." The older practitioner said, and then he looked at the woman: "Girl, now the outside is very chaotic, there are monsters everywhere, myself Walking is very dangerous, you still follow us back to the mountain, we guarantee your safety, you do your best to help us do some washing things, what do you think? "
"Your heart is too soft," said the practitioner. "When is it now? Do you dare to take in outsiders indiscriminately?"
"I think she is quite pitiful." The older practitioner sighed: "Practice of cultivation, you can't just take care of yourself and help properly, it's not bad."
"I'm afraid it won't be allowed above." The practitioner said.
"I'm not afraid, I'll talk to them." The older practitioner said, "How's the girl? Will you follow us?"
The older practitioner's tone was always kind. Zhuang Die was a little moved, and she hesitated for a moment: "But ... I can't help you."
"It's okay." The older practitioner said with a smile: "I've said it, just do my best."