4811 Han Chu's ninety-two going to death
But what scares them the most is not the life and death of the Three Realms and the opening of the [Sky Gate], but...
"Is Your Majesty really... dead?" Finally someone couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"Nonsense, of course it's false!" Someone immediately retorted loudly, "Who is Your Majesty? He is the first Immortal Emperor in this millennium and the best master in the three realms. Your Majesty... Your Majesty will never die.
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Everyone's hands were clenched tightly, and their eyes were turning red.
Even though I told myself over and over again that your Majesty will not die.
But what they saw and heard from a distance still made them panic.
They are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of fighting a losing battle.
But they are afraid of their beliefs, and the people they swore to follow have disappeared, causing all their persistence to collapse.
"We must believe in your Majesty. How could your Majesty die so easily!"
"We are your Majesty's Imperial Guard. Our only mission is to stay here, guard your Majesty and wait for your Majesty's orders!"
The general's words temporarily calmed the morale of the soldiers.
But at this moment, in the sky, which had been fighting for nearly half an hour, the anxious battle situation finally changed.
Only a loud bang was heard.
A sound like the explosion of thunder and fire bombs spread throughout the earth, followed by the explosion of a huge fireball.
Two figures fell straight down from the sky.
It's Jun Shitian and Han Chujiu.
Jun Shitian's condition is not bad and he can still stand normally.
Han Chujiu hit the ground hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"King of Medicine!!"
Han Ye and Mr. Yu rushed over in a hurry and helped the person up.
However, when they saw Han Chujiu's condition, their expressions changed drastically.
Han Ye, who always liked bickering with Han Chujiu, felt his mind go blank and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
"King of Medicine, your hands and feet!"
I saw that the skin and flesh of Han Chujiu's hands and feet were melting little by little.
It was like it was being cooked at high temperature, and it made a sizzling sound, revealing the dense white bones.
Han Ye knew clearly that this was not caused by Di Beixuan.
It was because Han Chujiu had been away from Yaowang Palace for too long, and the [Other Underworld Curse] in his body had begun to take effect.
Once the [Ocean's Curse] breaks out, it will be hard for gods to save you.
Han Ye could no longer hold back, tears bursting down the bank, "Yao Wang, why did you come out of the Medicine King Palace? If you die, how will we explain to Miss Jun, how will we explain to Chang Lao and Jun Shang?"
"Shut up!" Han Chujiu's voice was weak, but his momentum was not weak at all, "You are crying! You will make me cry even before I die!"
The disguise talisman on his body had long since expired, revealing his childish appearance.
Mr. Yu's eyes were red and he choked with sobs: "Xiaojiu, you shouldn't have come out!"
Han Chujiu glared at him, "Xiaojiu, only my brother can scream, you are not allowed to scream!"
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
This time, the blood was mixed with minced meat, and it was obvious that even the internal organs had begun to melt.
"King of Medicine, you are the only sage medicine king in the world. You can save the lives of so many people, why can't you save yourself?"
Everyone in the Ji Realm was burning with anxiety, but watching Han Chujiu walking toward death step by step, there was nothing they could do.
"Go back to the Medicine King's Palace. Is there any use in going back to the Medicine King's Palace now?!"
Han Chujiu said impatiently: "Don't make any noise!"
He tightened his blood-stained thin lips, not even bothering to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips.
A pair of eyes widened, staring at the sky.
Chapter completed!