Chapter 284 (2/2)
On the body of stone and iron, there is strong light, which keeps shining.
But the sword light seemed to be endless, constantly bombarding the body of stone and iron.
Stone and iron cut off a drink, a fist smashed down, will break the sword light.
Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei can see that there is no blood on the chest and abdomen of the stone iron, but they are broken and sunken down into a big pit, with many cracks.
It's like King Kong's immortal artistic conception, which is also gloomy at the moment.
There was no change in Shi tie's expression, as if he could not feel the pain at all.
When he looked at Shi Songtao, his eyes could not help showing a few sad colors.
Although it is intended to guide Jianyi to attack himself in time and protect Shi Songtao's body with Xuanguang divine armor, it originally originated from Shi Songtao's body. Shi Songtao must first receive the sword no matter whether he hurt Shi tie or not.
And this sword is not something Shi Songtao can bear.
The other side buried a sword meaning in Shi Songtao's body, but also concealed other mechanisms.
extract from hibernation is rare in the world, specially designed to create the main material of Xuan Guang Shen armor.
Although Shi tie is decisive and goes all out, Shi Songtao is still hit hard.
Shi Songtao opened his mouth, and the blood froth was pouring out of his mouth, but he didn't care much. He said with a smile: ”unexpectedly, unexpectedly, martial uncle Fang buried a sword in my body, and I don't know when...”
He looked at Shi tie and said, ”ha ha, it seems that it's specially prepared for you. Only your fist will inspire this sword. After all, you practice Vajra body, and your fist will be different from others. It's the only one in the world...”
”The golden light, is it the sleep of the dragon? It's also specially used to deal with the Xuanguang divine armor on you...... ”
Shi tie covers the wound between his chest and abdomen with one hand, and the other hand is in it. His fist is intended to stop Shi Songtao's body from breaking.
He took a deep breath, first turned to Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei, and said in a deep voice, ”immediately send back to the clan as soon as possible, and report the identity of the traitor, the Lord of Jueyuan.”
Shi tie said one by one: ”the master of Jueyuan is not younger martial brother Fang, but martial uncle Xin Dongping!”
Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei both have eyebrows raised, while Shi Songtao's eyes show a color of error and consternation.
”After listening to Songtao and taking this sword, I can be sure of it.” Shi tie slowly shook his head and looked at Shi Songtao: ”you are misled.”
Shi Songtao raised his eyes and looked at Shi tie. After a long time, he said lightly, ”you are always the first to serve the public and the second to serve the private.”
”Why don't you think that I know the truth, but deliberately don't say it, I'm misleading you?”
”You are in charge of the punishment of the imperial clan. You are familiar with all the punishments. Torture is your specialty. But you haven't started yet. How can you judge that I didn't cheat you? I am the one who was misled?”
”I can see it,” said Shi tie calmly
After a long silence, Shi Songtao said, ”it doesn't matter to me whether uncle Fang is the master of the yuan.”
He turned to the two crystal coffins that held his wife and children's bodies: ”for me, it's them that matter.”
Shi Songtao looked at the third crystal coffin and sighed: ”after the devil died, it turned into nothingness, and I couldn't accompany them.”
Although there is a fist of stone and iron to suppress it, Shi Songtao's body has already collapsed. At this moment, it finally begins to break completely.
He looked indifferent and didn't seem to mind about it. He just looked at his wife and children, leaving endless nostalgia.
Yan Zhaoge suddenly asked: ”elder martial brother Shi, what you hate most in your heart is whether the master chose the responsibility of clan and gave up personal affection, or your inability to protect your wife and children?”
Shi Songtao said indifferently, ”it doesn't matter...”
The sound is curling up and disappearing in the air.
Shi Tieding looks at Shi Songtao's broken body.
The whole man stood like a statue.