Ten God Emperor

Lu Wuchang's face became extremely ugly in an instant, because he felt that there was a surging chill in the back, and the coldness seemed to be with a fierce killing.

"Mr. Xu... what do you mean?"

The blue veins on his forehead twitched slightly, his eyes stunned and looked at the front, Xu Yizhen on the head of the huge dead soul snake.

"It doesn't mean anything, just want to let the landlord help you."

Xu Yizhen's feminine face screamed with frosty smiles from beginning to end, always giving a feeling of being unpredictable and chilling.

Lu Wuchang swallowed his throat and his eyes became very sharp. Even though he felt the murder behind him, he was born as a mercenary. He used to live in a **** life. Life and death are often only in life. For a moment, so death is not that terrible for him.

What really made him feel uneasy was Xu’s unpredictable attitude.

Lu Wuchang, formerly known as Lu Fuxing, lives in Xishan Village, not far from the funeral mountain range. His father is also a mercenary. When he was very young, he went to perform under the mission of a monster, and his mother was alone. One person pulled him up and grew up. In his fourteen years, the mountain went into the village to burn and rob, and the mother died in order to protect him.

The fate of the life, the impermanence of the world, Lu Wuchang, hence the name, witnessed his mother's tragic death, the only belief that supported him to live is revenge, and the only way to avenge is to continue to become stronger, so he began to join the mercenary group, the beginning and the most brutal The monsters fight and start to become indifferent.

The sacred animal meat, drinking the blood of the beast, Lu Wuchang in the most difficult living conditions, far beyond the will of ordinary people, growing rapidly, but he was born with poor resources, he could not enjoy the protection of any resources and forces, only relying on With one punch and one hand, he made a living path.

Perhaps he was pitiful. When he was twenty-two years old, he successfully advanced to the military and got an opportunity to go to the depths of the funeral mountain range. On the way to the mission, the head of the mercenary group inadvertently got it. With regard to the secret of the blood-stained knife king, under the strong force of gaining power, Lu Wuchang also joined the team searching for the blood knife king.

He also met Xu Yizhen at that time, the gentle, elegant face with a sunny smile, and at the juncture of his life, the person who came forward.

The road ahead is thorny, the world is difficult, the people are indifferent, and the chaos is unbearable.

Lu Wuchang’s impression of the world was originally disgusting, but in Xu Yizhen’s body, it brought him a hint of sunshine.

In the end, he passed the test of the blood-staining knife king with extraordinary will, and gained the strength of inheritance. The strength leaps forward to reach the big martial artist, and Xu Yizhen is regarded as the servant of the servant. He has never heard of anything. question.

Even Xu Yizhen let him kill Ouyang Lanqing, the young chief of the Ouyang family. Lu Wuchang did not hesitate because he thought that Xu Yizhen was the only person in the world who regarded him as a friend and sincerely to him.

Good people have the belief of good people, and the wicked have the obsession of the wicked. Lu’s previous obsession was to avenge his parents, and later, to prove that he has the ability to become a friend of Xu Yizhen.

Later, he almost fell into the konjac, and the person under his hand can question him, but he must not question Xu Yizhen. As long as someone said a disrespect to Xu Yizhen, even if he was behind the discussion, even his closest. Under the men, there is only one dead road.

Lu Wuchang killed all the trustworthy people, and finally left a devil who could not even see through himself.

At this moment, the fear of the heart is not death, but the hope that was once thought to be shattered. Looking at Xu Yin’s gloomy smile hanging on his face, a burst of pain is born.

"Huaizhu... I have already brought you to you. I hope that you can abide by the promise. After killing him, I will return to Helan City to get married."

The slightly harsh and ironic voice was introduced into Lu Wuchang’s ear. He almost looked up in disbelief. He widened his eyes and looked at Xu Yizhen, not far from the front, and found that the other person was watching like a fool. he.

Then, a green-green long sword penetrated his throat, and blood rushed out of his mouth. He wanted to talk, and the pain of the suffocation accompanied him.

"Lu Wuchang, you kill my brother, today I will smash you a corpse, give my brother revenge!"

There was a woman’s voice behind him, but Lu Wuchang could not turn his head to look at it. He still widened his eyes and looked at Xu Yizhen in front of him. It was not the hatred of the eyes, but the inexplicable deep sorrow.

"Xu...Mr. Xu, why?"

There was a slight wave of light in Lu’s impermanence, and no one thought that a cold-blooded blood knife killer actually shed tears at this moment.

"I can help you kill... I can help you kill everyone... but why do you want it?"

Blood splashed on his face, falling together with tears, Lu is not stupid, he knows that Xu Yizhen is using him, but he does not know why, even if he knows that the front is a deep abyss, as long as the other party, he will still Do not hesitate to jump.

Perhaps on the other side, Lu Wuchang found the shadow of his lost mother. The smile that Xu Yizhen had exposed was very similar to the smile of his mother.

He was unable to reach out to the front, seemingly trying to grasp an illusory shadow, but it was always difficult to go further.

Xu Yizhen jumped from the head of the dead soul snake and fell to the side of the impermanence. The palm rested on the shoulder of the other side, and the ear was over, whispered.

"I am the most understanding of you in the world. I know that you are living very painful... It is more painful than anyone...so I can’t bear it, I want you to be free..."

At the end of the day, Xu Yizhen couldn't help but smile, his face was distorted and red, giving a playful smile.

Lu Wuchang nodded in a difficult position, revealing a very ugly, but a heartfelt smile, with a **** mouth, ambiguous words.

"Thank you... Mr. Xu... thank you."

Lu Wuchang’s words made Xu Yizhen feel a little worried. He originally wanted to mock the other side. He did not expect to see such sincere and kind eyes in the eyes of a dying person.

"You shouldn't hate me?"

Lu Wuchang’s body was crumbling, but he still shook his head and shook his head: “In the past ten years, you let me know, the meaning of being alive.”

This is the most ironic sentence that Xu Yizhen heard in his life. When Lu Wuchang’s eyes disappeared and he fell in front of him, his heart had a slight remorse for the first time.

Xu Yizhen gently slammed Lu’s eyes and smiled bitterly: “Maybe after you die, no one believes me anymore.”