Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 186: The Seed of the Disciple!

The already tense atmosphere became more dignified after Dishan came.

The three sides are facing each other, Donghua side, Jihad Alliance side, and Dishan, one person is one side.

Everyone saw how powerful Dishan was when Mo Yu and him entangled and fled. He was a fairy-like figure.

With a wave of his hand, high-rise buildings collapsed, houses were shattered, and a qi blade casually drew a bottomless long ditch on the ground.

Therefore, even if he was alone, neither Donghua nor Jihad dared to despise him.

At this time, Donghua's elites also leaped over one after another, standing behind Mo Yu, frowning and looking in the direction of Dishan and the Mujahideen Alliance.

Wu Xingshen smiled coldly, and said, "Dishan Corpse Emperor, our purpose is the same!"

"Oh?" Di Shan became interested when he heard the words, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by an eager voice.

"son!"

With a shout full of excitement and affection, Wu Jinghuan, who had just returned, fixed her eyes on Wu Xingshen, and ran towards Wu Xingshen quickly.

Shock!

stunned!

Can't believe it!

Including Mo Yu, everyone looked at Wu Jinghuan who was running in shock.

At this moment, Wu Jinghuan was filled with a mysterious emotion. She wanted to cry, but couldn't cry, wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh out loud.

She only had Wu Xingshen in her eyes, and she couldn't tolerate anyone anymore, even Dishan's pseudo-corpse emperor was ignored by her.

The same was true in the camp of the Mujahideen Alliance. They looked at Wu Jinghuan who was running fast, and then looked at Wu Xingshen who was surprised and unbelievable, with incredible expressions in his eyes.

God's envoy, there is even a mother?
Moreover, is it someone from the opposing camp?
Wu Xingshen was so pleasantly surprised that he was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

"mom!"

"Hmph, courting death!"

At this time, Dishan's face was gloomy, looking at Wu Jinghuan who ran past him, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't bother to take another look at this woman who dared to interrupt him.

With a wave of his hand, a gray energy blade flew out and shot at Wu Jinghuan quickly.

"Be careful!" Mo Yu shouted anxiously, and he rushed forward quickly.

"mom!"

Wu Xingshen was even more frightened.

boom!
puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, and Wu Jinghuan's whole body was cut in two. Before she died, she looked at the lower body not far behind her in disbelief, and then looked at the terrified Wu Xingshen with a full face of reluctance.

"son."

When the voice fell, Wu Jinghuan fell silent and completely lay on the ground.

Blood flowed, and the ground turned red.

The autumn wind is blowing, the fallen leaves are rolling, and there is a rustling sound, as if seeing off this mother.

Standing behind Wu Jinghuan, Mo Yu picked up Wu Jinghuan's lower body, and silently placed it next to Wu Jinghuan's upper body.

"mom!!!"

Wu Xingshen let out a cry of sorrow, ran to Wu Jinghuan's body like crazy, pushed Mo Yu away, and knelt down on the ground.

Holding Wu Jinghuan's body, Wu Xingshen was trembling all over, and he didn't say a word for a while.

Wordless silence is the deepest sorrow.

Sadness is greater than heart not dying!

Tightly hugging Wu Jing in his arms, two red tears fell from Wu Xingshen's eyes.

"Mom, I hate you for giving birth to me and telling me that I don't have a father. For 20 years, I have been rebellious, disobedient, causing trouble everywhere, causing you to apologize everywhere for me, being looked down upon and insulted by others, but I can't bear you Ah, after the end of the world, I have always been worried about you. Every day I thought about killing the wind and waiting to be buried. Only then can someone help me find you. I am incompetent. I was imprisoned before I succeeded. you."

Mo Yu stood aside, listening to Wu Xingshen talking to himself, feeling a little sore in his heart.

"Mom, don't worry, we will be together soon."

With red eyes, Wu Xingshen stood up and looked at Mo Yu.

"Mo Yu, I won't pursue the past, and the Jihad Alliance will leave it to you. I only ask you for one thing!"

Mo Yu nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Say it!"

Wu Xingshen took a deep breath, handed a bronze medal emitting a faint golden light to Mo Yu's hand, and said, "Help my mother choose a better cemetery!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Xingshen walked towards Mount Di with hatred in his eyes.

The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and he knows he must die, but he still moves forward.

Mo Yu sighed slightly in his heart, looked at Wu Jinghuan's body on the ground, waved his hand, and put it into the furnace space.

I think of the enthusiastic Aunt Wu Jinghuan, and the little things I saw after I met Wu Jinghuan.

Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh, what a pity.

"You, are you courting death?" Di Shan looked at Wu Xingshen with cold eyes.

Wu Xingshen's eyes were filled with hatred, he clenched his fists tightly, and a golden line appeared on his forehead.

Different from the pattern of slave characters in ordinary gold ranks, Wu Xingshen's forehead has servant characters.

This is also the symbol of the real nobles in the temple of the gods. The demigods of the Martial God Realm helped them refine the new characters produced by breeding Gu poison in their bodies.

This character also represents that they contain the seeds of gods given by the demigods in their bodies.

The seed of a disciple is a very magical thing. It is like a powerful ability. It has the ability to quickly recover from injuries and obtain the blessings of demigods at all times.

At this moment, the lines on Wu Xingshen's forehead began to glow, and he was ready to go all out.

"God bestowed!"

With a roar, Wu Xingshen burst out with an extremely powerful aura.

A mysterious energy fell from the sky and fell into Wu Xingshen's body.

boom!
The aura of heaven and earth rioted, and the smog around several thousand meters dissipated.

Mo Yu's face changed, and a glint of hope flashed in his eyes.

Seeds of Gods!

This is probably bestowed by the demigod of the Martial God Realm when he was praying for the blessing of the Mujahideen Alliance.

Because, for this thing, there is not even the main person in charge of Feng Daibu.

At this time, Mo Yu could also see that Wu Xingshen was going to sacrifice his lifespan, praying for more powerful blessings from the demigods of the Martial God Realm.

This is the privilege of the god disciple seed, which can exchange life for the power of a demigod.

Rumble!
A golden brilliance descended from the sky, like that mysterious power, also enveloped Wu Xingshen's body.

This time the blessing was aimed at Wu Xingshen alone.

Wu Xingshen's muscles jumped all over his body, his upper body clothes were blown to pieces, his face was full of pain and grimness, and he was aging rapidly.

In just a short moment, Wu Xingshen seemed to have aged several decades, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and muscles all over his body began to loosen.

Wrinkles appeared on his body, at a glance, he looked like an old man, even older than Hualao.

"Exchange my whole life for a chance of revenge!"

Wu Xingshen let out a furious roar, and instantly rushed towards Dishan who was a little astonished. The sound exploded, and the speed caused a sonic boom.

boom!
Like the collapse of Mount Tai, there was a loud noise, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from Mount Dishan, and flew backwards in an instant, smashing through several buildings.

"Death to me!"

Wu Xingshen roared, and quickly sprinted in the direction Dishan was flying out of.

Whether it was the people from Donghua or the Mujahideen Alliance, they all watched this scene in shock.

Wu Xingshen's speed made it impossible for everyone to see him clearly.

(End of this chapter)