Chapter 38 I! Here I come!

‘Click’

The sound of a mask falling.

The villain's operation really frightened everyone including Zhao Enli.

Su Jiu was also frightened by the ferocious face of the man in front of her.

I saw that under the mask, most of the man's face was covered with hideous scars like tree bark, like marks left by being bitten by insects or wild beasts. You could even vaguely see the white bones attached to the skin, which was very scary.

.

If the sinister bird of prey in the red-robed man's eyes could turn into reality, Su Jiu would have died many times ago.

Su Jiu was not afraid of him. She stared at the man with her almond-shaped eyes and said harsh words.

"Hurry up and let me go! Otherwise, my father will definitely kill you to avenge me!"

However, the sound of the little milk is crispy and soft, so it really has no deterrent effect.

The man in red robe looked up to the sky and smiled ferociously, the scars on his face even more ferocious.

"Hahahaha! Okay! Then I will wait for your so-called father to come to me for revenge. When the time comes, I will send him down there to meet you! Let your family reunite in the underworld!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in red robe mentioned Su Jiu and was about to throw her into the millstone!

Zhao En stood below, his eyes wide open when he saw this scene. Just as he was about to raise his sword and step forward, he heard a sound of breaking through the air.

——Whoosh!

The golden arrow shot through the air, extremely sharp, with an edge that could tear everything apart.

'laugh'

The sound of arrows piercing flesh.

Ding!

The arrow actually penetrated the red-robed man's arm directly, and then was nailed to the millstone. The arrow feathers trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.

The man in red robe watched helplessly as one of his arms was broken in the air, blood spurted out, and the huge pain irritated every nerve, and he howled in pain.

Su Jiu, with quick eyes and quick hands, rolled on the ground and cleverly hid under the table nearby.

The believers in black robes took out their sabers from their waists and looked around cautiously.

The wind is gentle.

The moon is bright.

There was silence all around, so quiet that it was disconcerting.

The man in red robe fell to the ground, screaming loudly.

——Shua!

--tread!

Just when everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme, dozens of men in armor were standing on the eaves on both sides with bows and arrows in their hands. The scimitars at their waists reflected cold light and were aimed at the high platform with overwhelming pressure.

The leader was wearing a silver armor and holding a folding fan in his hand. Although there was a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his eyes.

The villain hid under the table, his eyes lit up.

"Uncle Emperor!"

Su Xuanyan's gaze fell accurately on the villain, and the coldness in his black eyes disappeared, replaced by a gentleness like water that could drown a person.

‘Buzz!’

The long-closed city gate slowly opened from both sides, making a heavy muffled sound.

Dust fell, dimming the light.

At this time, on the horizon, the first ray of sunlight slowly tore through the darkness, and wisps of light beams shot out from the dark clouds.

City gate.

On top of the red-brown horse, a man wears a golden armor and a purple gold dragon crown on his head. His handsome face is cold and resolute, and his narrow black eyes are deep and unpredictable, with an intimidating and cold look.

After scanning around, his eyes slowly fell on the little man.

"I!"

"coming!"

The voice was low and hoarse, but as if someone had used a loudspeaker, it reached everyone's ears and fell on everyone's heart.

Under the mask, Zhao Enli raised his head, widened his eyes, and stared at the man on the horse. His heart seemed to be hit by a heavy object, with an unstoppable sourness, and an indescribable excitement hit his chest.

He wanted to shout, wanted to scream.

But he wanted to cry even more.

Then, he cried.

Tears and nose were flowing, but I still didn't dare to move my eyes away.

At this moment, Zhao Enli believed Su Jiu's words.

His King, the King of all peoples, comes like a god!

He heard someone crying quietly around him, as if a mute who had been forced to shut up was given a voice again, and let out a scream that broke through the restraints, restrained and unbridled.

"Woooooo! Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! You are finally here! Your Majesty!!!"

"..."

Many people in black robes also took off their masks, and prostrated on the ground with piety and awe, shouting the names of their gods, wanting to express their grievances and endless despair over the past few months.

But in the end, when the words came to my mouth, they all converged into one word.

--His Majesty!

Finally, they no longer have to suppress it.

because.

They saw hope.

because.

Their god!

coming!

Su Xuanyan gently shook his folding fan, looking at the people crying together, he smiled a little, then glanced at the man on the red and brown horse, and shook his head.

Let him pretend again.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a flash of cold silver light.

Head straight towards the villain on the high platform!

"Jiu'er!"

"Jiu'er, be careful!"

'laugh!'

"Uh!...Poof!"

"Uncle Zhao! Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Enli was closest to Su Jiu and was the first to discover the crossbow. He tried his best and used his lightness skills to the extreme, and finally took the villain into his arms before the crossbow.

The crossbow shot into his chest from behind.

Dimly, he heard the villain crying in fear and panic.

He heard the villain calling his name.

Zhao Enli raised his blood-stained hand and touched her little head gently, his voice was extremely gentle.

"Don't cry, princess."

Feeling the weight of Uncle Zhao's body, Su Jiu couldn't hold on and fell to the ground while holding him. Her head hit the ground and she felt dizzy for a while, but she couldn't care so much anymore and covered his wound with her small hands.

"Uncle! Uncle Zhao! You don't want to die! Uncle!"

Seeing this, Su Yijun's aura suddenly became cold. He raised his bow and fired an arrow. The golden arrow shot straight into the face of the red-robed man!

After missing a hit, the man in red robe dropped two smoke bombs, twisted his body, and disappeared into the red mist.

Su Yijun got off his horse and quickly came to Su Jiu's side. He didn't care that she was covered in blood and hugged her tightly.

"Jiu'er!"

The villain's face turned pale, and he raised his hand and grabbed Su Yijun's big palm, "Uncle! Uncle Zhao! Help..."

Su Yijun glanced at Zhao Enli, who had fainted long ago, and frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt the little body in his arms soften.

"Brother Royal!"

Su Xuanyan came to the two of them and looked at the fainted villain worriedly.

Su Yijun completely covered the villain with his cloak, his voice was cold and bloodthirsty.

"Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!"

Su Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, then bowed and responded: "No!"

(End of chapter)

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