Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1639: The little maid of the retarded prince (125)

  Chapter 1639 The little maid of the retarded prince (125)

  But the old emperor walked away, as if afraid of her pleading.

  After the golden fire bomb exploded, Zheng Yu suddenly appeared.

  He brought a group of soldiers in black armor and hurried over.

  The old emperor's face finally changed, and he shouted: "Kill, kill that traitor."

   Didn't expect this rebel to have an ambush.

  But the troops in the palace are all under his control.

  Where did these soldiers in black armor come from?

   Don't wait for the old emperor to figure it out.

  Ning Jiumo has already broken through the heavy blockade, his body is stained with blood, and various wounds appeared on his body.

  He took the sword and finally walked up the stairs.

   A sword was cut behind him, and his walking posture was a bit shaky.

  The system saw that the male protagonist had achieved this kind of virtue, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you help him and make the old emperor even more stupid?"

  Bai Weiwei said softly, "Let him grow up."

  She will leave sooner or later, it is impossible to really protect Ning Jiumo for the rest of her life.

  So he had to survive the sea of ​​corpses and blood this time.

   Otherwise, after she left, how could this little fool survive in this palace.

  Bai Weiwei stood on a high place and said to the system: "If he wants to be emperor in the future, he must have this experience."

   It's rare that she would think about Ning Jiumo.

  Maybe it's because I've been a mother for a long time, so I can't help but worry about him for a while.

  The system couldn't help but glanced at the shield, as if cracks were about to appear again.

  The system took the ok stretcher and applied it again.

  The soldiers in the black armor began to strangle the soldiers in the silver armor.

  Ning Jiumo couldn't help laughing, the corners of his lips were covered with blood, and he looked scary.

   There were shouts of killing behind him, and the sound of blood splashing was extremely complicated.

  He didn't care, and kept walking up the stairs.

   is to walk to her side.

  He has planned for so many years, and today he has brought out all of them. If he fails, he will die by her side.

  Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand, she lowered her head and shouted: "Your Highness."

  Ning Jiumo also stretched out his trembling hand, he was going to catch her.

   But he seemed to see the old emperor holding a sword, and ran towards him quickly.

  Ning Jiumo's face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand swung horizontally, blocking the old emperor's sword.

  The old emperor is old after all, even against the seriously injured Ning Jiumo, he couldn't win for a while.

  But Ning Jiumo's eyes suddenly went black, as if it was a toxic attack.

  The residual toxicity made him almost unable to support his body.

  The old emperor's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand immediately plunged into his heart.

  Ning Jiumo shook his hand, but he didn't raise his sword. He was about to be killed.

  The sound of the long sword piercing through flesh and blood suddenly rang in Ning Jiumo's ears.

Is it finished?

  Ning Jiumo thought he was going to die.

  But the next moment, a cloud of red mist had poured into his arms.

  Ning Jiumo only felt that when his legs softened, he had already knelt down.

  He looked up blankly, but saw Bai Weiwei standing, but a sword blade pierced her chest.

  She seemed a little dazed, blood splashed from her chest, and dripped onto Ning Jiumo's face and pupils.

  At this moment, Ning Jiumo's eyes were red.

  The whole world is red, the red is so tragic and desperate.

  His fingers trembled and hugged her skirt quickly, and he called out in a low voice, "Ah Wei?"

  Bai Weiwei just smiled, she bent over, as if she wanted to reach out to touch his face.

  Ning Jiumo stared blankly at her, not knowing how to react.

  Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes, her white neck looked like a fragile flower stem, and the crabapple flowers on her temples also fell.

  She said softly: "Your Highness, your face is dirty, I will fetch water to wash you."

  (end of this chapter)

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