Chapter 1285: Mystery man

"Mom, I'm afraid."
　　 Four-year-old Zheng Xuanxuan cried.
　　 There are blood stains on her clothes.
　　 This sword begged my father to buy a beautiful little pink dress only three days ago. It was expensive, but it was scratched and covered with dust during the previous escape.
　　 Zheng Xuanxuan's calf also has several long and thin wounds that are constantly bleeding. The pain is numb, and the dry and cracked lips indicate that the little girl is in a state of extreme hunger and panic.
　　 She curled up in the arms of her mother Chu Jiuyi, and hugged her mother's neck tightly, her small face buried by her mother's neck, filled with fear.
　　The young mother Chu Jiuyi was equally embarrassed.
　　 She sprained her ankle and had several bruises on her back. It was to protect her daughter from the falling rock when she ran away. She had several ribs broken, and her eyes turned black, and she couldn't run at all.
　　 Chu Jiuyi could only hold his daughter, curled up on the corner of a semi-collapsed house, hiding his traces.
　　The horrible memories passed by like a tide.
Chu Jiuyi’s husband was a celestial-level Xuanqi warrior and a soldier in the Dagan Empire. He died in the battle three years ago and was named a Hussar General. Chu Jiuyi was treated favorably by the empire. Courtesy, after being named a noble wife, received a large amount of compensation, raising the children alone, life is still peaceful and peaceful.
　　 But an hour ago, disaster struck without warning.
　　 When she felt the shock of the earth, in the yard, she watched her parents-in-law and her mother-in-law run out of the hall before she was killed by the collapsed stone pillar, and watched the house servants and guards fled in panic...
　　 Happiness shattered in an instant.
　　 She rushed to the street, hugged her daughter, and ran desperately in the crowd.
　　 The entire city has been messed up.
　　 Everyone is running, but they don’t know where to survive.
　　 Chu Jiuyi had good luck.
　　 was in distress several times during the run, but in the end they all escaped.
　　 But later, he was also injured by a bruise and almost lost his ability to move.
　　 So she had to take her daughter and hid it, hoping to avoid this disaster.
　　 The half-collapsed stone room was dimly lit and filled with dust.
She shrank in the corner, enduring bursts of wounds from the wounds and fractures. With her body and arms, she hugged her daughter firmly, leaning against the cold stone wall with her back, and tried not to make any noise to avoid being caught. Find……
　　 "It's okay here."
　　 "It's safest here..."
　　 "Don't find us."
　　 The young mother hugged her daughter and hid in the ruins, praying inwardly.
"Ha ha ha ha ha……"
　　 In the distance outside, the metal monster-like king sneered with metal resonance, and death rays spewed from his eyes, destroying the killing frantically.
　　 Buildings keep falling down.
　　Countless people have been deprived of their lives.
　　 Flames and gun smoke filled the air...
　　 In the roar of rage, there are constantly some powerful empires, burning themselves desperately, rushing to the statue of the metal god, trying to stop this killing machine, even if it is a little bit of damage...
　　 But everyone's fate is similar.
　　 death.
　　In an instant, it was gone.
　　 without exception.
Chu Jiuyi didn't understand why the empire had surrendered to the army of the king of gods, and the people in the city had already belonged to the faith of the king of gods, and every household was placed with statues of the king of gods, but the result was the merciless killing of the king ...
　　 "Mom, will anyone come to protect us?"
　　 Zheng Xuanxuan asked with tears in her eyes.
　　 A four-year-old girl with a petite body trembling because of fear, she lowered her voice and looked at her mother with a hint of expectation and big bright eyes.
　　 Mom didn’t know how to answer, so she could only say quietly: "Xuanxuan, rest assured, mother protects you, rest assured, mother will not leave you..."
　　 "Mom, don't care about Xuanxuan, run away by yourself."
　　 The little girl didn't know what she thought of, or what she realized, she suddenly held back her tears, raised her dirty little face, and said seriously: "Xuanxuan can't run, it will drag you down."
　　 The voice did not fall.
　　 shimmering.
　　 Anomaly appeared.
　　 A figure suddenly emerged from the shadow of the room and appeared in this half-collapsed room.
　　 He was wearing a blue hooded gown, a red moiré mask, and his robe was dragged on the ground, silently like a ghost from under a secluded spring, without the slightest vitality on his body.
　　 Chu Jiuyi covered her daughter's mouth for the first time, not letting her say anything, while she looked at each other with a vigilant look.
　　 Perceived the existence of the mother and daughter in the collapsed room, the mysterious man took a look, his figure stiffened slightly, his head was slightly measured, and he stared at them intently for more than ten breaths.
　　 His eyes are very strange.
　　 Chu Jiuyi quickly said: "We... are not bad guys, don't kill us... She is only four years old..."
　　 The mysterious man did not speak.
　　 After confirming that the mother and daughter were not threatening, he looked away.
Under Chu Jiuyi's gaze, the mysterious man took out a half-meter-long black metal barrel from his arms, which was covered with strange talisman patterns. One end was as sharp as a gunpoint, and the other end was a bulging circle. ball.
　　 The mysterious man was calculating something on the ground, and he quickly found a position that seemed to be very important. He pointed the tip of the black metal barrel at the ground and pressed it hard.
　　 The metal drum was inserted into the rocky ground silently.
　　 The mysterious man squatted down and carefully moved the button on the black metal barrel with his fingers.
　　 In the faint clicking sound, it seemed that some mechanism was triggered.
　　 The talisman pattern of the black metal barrel began to flash with a faint blue light.
　　 is like some kind of strange power being triggered.
　　 After doing all this, the mysterious man turned and walked outside.
　　 boom.
　　 The earth shakes violently.
　　 The collapsed stone house, dust, rubble, fell rustling.
　　 "Ah, mother, I'm afraid... Xuanxuan is afraid."
　　 The little girl couldn't help but let out a low scream.
　　 The mysterious man paused, then looked back at the mother and daughter again.
　　 Chu Jiuyi thought it was her daughter’s voice that angered the mysterious person, and quickly covered her mouth, motioning her not to speak, and at the same time cast an imploring look at the mysterious person...
　　 The mysterious man spoke slowly and said: "What's her name?"
　　 Chu Jiuyi held her daughter back and said: "Xuanxuan, her name is Xuanxuan, my lord, we..."
　　 "If you don't go, you will die if you stay here."
　　 The mysterious person's voice is hoarse, as if two rough whetstones are rubbing, with a trace of concern in the cold.
　　 Chu Jiuyi's eyes lit up when he heard these words, as if he was a desperate traveler who was about to be submerged by quicksand, he saw a vine stretching towards him.
　　 "My lord, please, save Xuanxuan, you can take her away..."
Suddenly she pushed her daughter, who was in her arms tightly, to her front, begging: "She is only four years old, she is still very young, she is not heavy at all, and will not waste your energy...sir, Please, she wants to live."
　　 "No, mother, Xuanxuan wants to be with you, mother..."
　　 The little girl subconsciously refused, trying hard to grab her mother's clothes.
　　 The mysterious man stood quietly, seeming to be struggling with something. For a moment, she looked at the young mother and said, "What is your name?"
　　 "I...the little girl Chu Jiuyi."
　　 Chu Jiuyi didn't know why, but he answered truthfully.
　　 This mysterious man in front of me is the only hope for my daughter to survive.
　　 "You... are also surnamed Chu."
　　 The mysterious man sighed.
　　 "Let's go, I will take you away."
　　 He seemed to have made some decision, and with his palm over, a shadow enveloped the mother and daughter, and the three of them disappeared together.
　　 Click, click, click.
　　 The black metal drum made a faint sound.
　　 It seems that some kind of timer is making the final countdown.