Chapter 856 Sorry, forget me [6,400 words]

For thousands of years, Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San's true nature clearly, she only wanted to be a carefree and stupid rabbit.

But when she opened her eyes for the first time and looked at Tang San seriously.

I couldn't help but feel chills running down my spine and chills all over my body.

Daughter, parents, teachers, elders, friends, partners.

Everything is just a tool for him to achieve his own goals.

So

What about yourself?

"Third brother, you once promised me that you would never kill a soul beast at will again. Can you tell me what's going on with the emperor's auspicious beast, the three-eyed golden eagle?"

Finally, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and finally spoke with a sad smile.

Those red rabbit eyes were a little less tender and loving, and a little more sad.

When asked this question, Xiao Wu's heart was already filled with countless extreme emotions.

How she wished she didn't know any of this.

How I hope that all this is just a fabrication made by Qianchao Guangzi.

How I wish this had never happened.

Even if I just die inexplicably, that's fine!

However, facts don’t lie.

Not even memory can be embodied.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Going back in time is almost impossible.

"The Emperor's auspicious beast, the three-eyed golden leopard? Didn't it just disappear? What does it have to do with me? Xiao Wu, don't you doubt me? I have never violated my oath."

In the midst of his rage, Tang San didn't even think about how Xiao Wu knew or how much he knew, and answered casually.

Not only that, when he mentioned the three-eyed golden eagle, a sickly and proud smile appeared on Tang San's face.

"The so-called auspicious beast makes a living by devouring the brains of soul beasts. It is extremely evil! I plan to kill it. This is to eliminate the harm to the soul beasts of Douluo Continent. What's the problem with this?"

"And she holds a golden dragon gun in her hand. It was a super artifact refined by the Dragon God back then. It is a most evil thing that can swallow the life force of other objects!"

"This kind of evil weapon must be strictly guarded. As the God of Judgment in the God Realm, I naturally do my duty! I designed to ambush the auspicious emperor beast for the future of the entire continent!"

"Even if you now praise me for being resourceful and serving the public, I will never reveal the incident just now. Xiao Wu, you are a little too lawless!"

Tang San's righteous words left the onlookers speechless.

I've seen shameless people.

I have never seen Tang San so shameless.

Those who don’t know think you Tang San really has great contributions!

You designed to trap auspicious beasts to death, but you still serve the public and the people and are resourceful?

Why do you have the nerve to lick your b-face and say such things?

It’s really shameless!

Despicable, double standards, insidious and shameless!

Di Tian's fist was already hard.

If Ji Juechen and Ye Guyi hadn't been holding him tightly on the left and right, Di Tian might have rushed forward to fight Tang San right now.

Those captive gods who had experienced all the previous events and already knew Tang San's true face also began to curse.

The foul language kept coming.

But Tang San completely ignored these, but the violence in his eyes became colder and colder, and the murderous intent continued to gather.

In contrast, Qiu'er himself didn't have any special reaction.

He was extremely calm and didn't say anything. He even had the leisure to persuade his old father in the soul network not to be impulsive. Chaoguang would definitely give us a chance to vent later.

It's not that Qiu'er is so cold in her heart that she doesn't care about herself.

This was mainly because after all, she had nothing to lose and was even a blessing in disguise and gained quite a bit of benefit.

Tang San was at the textbook level of stealing the chicken but losing the rice.

What else is there to be particularly angry about?

Moreover

In Qiu'er's eyes, Tang San was now a precious thing that was close to death.

Everything he had done just now was nothing more than incompetent rage and desperate struggle under Qian Chaoguang's supervision.

This kind of clown, if you let him dance a little longer, he will actually have more fun.

It also allows all onlookers to know his true face more clearly.

The multiple ultra-clear photography soul guides on the Aion are faithfully recording every scene from the beginning of the battle to the present.

The war reporters will eventually compile all of this into a hardcover version, and finally distribute it to every corner of Douluo Planet, so that this period of history will be remembered forever by the world.

"It's better to kill the soul beasts of the mainland than to kill the soul beasts of the mainland." Xiao Wu let out two dry laughs in her throat, "Then you tear Xiao Qi's soul apart, are you also trying to kill the soul beasts of the mainland!"

"How is that possible? I just want Xiaoqi's child to have a better development!"

"That auspicious beast is destined to die, but wouldn't it be a pity to waste all the blood essence?"

"I will attach a ray of Xiao Qi's soul to Na Rui Beast. After Na Rui Beast dies, everything about her will belong to Xiao Qi!"

"In this way, not only will we eliminate harm for the people and contain the evil Golden Dragon Spear, but we will also increase Xiao Qi's cultivation talent. It is a triple win with one stone!"

Faced with Xiao Wu's doubts, Tang San not only remained calm, but also became somewhat smug.

Under the bright and clear sky, he calls a deer a horse and confuses right and wrong. Not only is he not ashamed at all, he is even able to talk eloquently.

Shishi has honed his shamelessness and his ability to tell lies to the extreme.

Or

Tang San's confusion of right and wrong has become his daily way of thinking.

Even he himself had already believed those lies that seemed false to others.

Um.

Maybe Tang San's filial sons and grandsons also believe it.

"Okay, okay. For Xiao Qi"

The sad smile on Xiao Wu's face became more and more sad, and the look in her eyes towards Tang San became more and more disappointed.

"What about Wang Dong? What about the implant in Wang Dong's soul? Don't tell me, this is for her own good."

"Of course I'm doing it for Xiao Qi's good." Tang San's face was still proud, "But how did you know about this? I didn't want to tell you, this is what I should do, no need to praise."

"Praise"

Tang San's shamelessness once again aroused the wrath of countless gods.

At this moment, Da Ming and Er Ming's fists, which had been hidden in the spiritual barrier, also hardened together with Di Tian's.

Without anyone else, Da Ming himself caught Er Ming who was about to go berserk, and also controlled his furious self, with undisguised murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

No, it's not time yet.

"Why are you doing this for her? Forbid her to use the soul guide. Is this how you treat her? What's the use of it!"

Xiao Wu almost bit her teeth to pieces, and her fingernails pricked her palms with bright red blood.

Tang San finally vaguely felt something was wrong, and frowned slightly: "Where on earth did you know this?"

"Don't worry!" Xiao Wu growled in a low voice, "Tell me! Is there anything else you want to defend yourself with?"

"Excuse? I, Tang San, have done things openly and aboveboard all my life, so why do I need to defend myself?" Tang San sneered, "My Tang Sect's hidden weapons are invincible in the world, and I can kill gods when I have cultivated them to the peak, so why do I need to practice those heretical ways?"

"What's more, if I don't get behind her original soul, when I take out the fragment of Xiao Qi's soul from the auspicious beast in the future, how can she gain control based on the memory of those six years? "

"You, there are still too many things you don't understand. If Wang Dong is still the leader, will Xiao Qi still be our Xiao Qi? Therefore, I left this set of control methods purely for Xiao Qi's benefit!"

"Only if this backhand is buried deep in the soul, can I guarantee that no matter what happens to Wang Dong below, as long as the memory and soul merge again, Xiao Qi will always be Xiao Qi in our hearts. It will change.”

Xiaoqi will always be Xiaoqi in our hearts and will never change.

What kind of scary words are these?

That represents absolute manipulation.

Forever manipulation.

From mind, to personality, to body.

Just like a puppet on strings, he will be controlled by Tang San for life after life, and he will never be able to escape.

Under Tang San's face covered with Shura magic patterns, buried was a paranoid soul that was almost crazy.

He is even more chilling than the pure lunatic Bibi Dong was when he was still awake.

Because Tang San himself was a calm madman.

A calm and powerful madman.

It’s not that he has a cool mind;

A madman's thinking is chaotic and his logic collapses.

But Tang San was different.

He has his own perfect logic.

No matter what he did, no matter how morally corrupt it was in the eyes of the general public, in his heart, he was the flawless and pure one.

In Tang San's view, he was perfect, without any shortcomings at all.

Such people are the most terrifying.

It's like a time bomb.

It seems normal on weekdays, but it can get out of control at any time.

Tang San, whose thinking and logic was very different from ordinary people, was a master of shamelessness, double standards, despicability, and selfishness.

Even the most cruel criminal would spit out a mouthful of phlegm after taking one look at what Tang San did.

Except Tang Xiaozi.

They would only rush to lick Tang San's buttocks, and while exclaiming how delicious it was, they would also give countless shameless explanations that even Tang San himself would be ashamed of.

Tang Xiaozi's double standards and shamelessness were even worse than Tang San himself.

Things have progressed to this point, and no god can hope that Tang San can defeat Qian Chaoguang, defeat the Immortal Empire, and rebuild the God Realm.

Those gods who were still a little unconvinced at first were selfish at best, but they were not stupid.

Qian Chaoguang had already said before that as long as they accepted ideological reform and paid off their sins, the Immortal Empire would be willing to let them go.

But what if Tang San ruled instead?

No one could imagine what a terrifying scene it was.

Who wants to live with their head in their belt every day?

Therefore, countless gods spoke out in unison, shouting that they admitted their mistakes, and only hoped that Qian Chaoguang could quickly kill this scourge Tang San and completely let go of their hanging hearts.

Qian Chaoguang ignored them, just quietly holding Wushuang Dao and watching the show together.

He wanted to see how many extraordinary feats Tang San could still perform.

And, what exactly did Xiao Wu want to do when she stabbed Tang San in the back.

Whether it was to severely injure him, or to take revenge or vent her anger, she had to have a purpose.

Xiao Wu didn't look at Tang San again.

She closed her eyes, struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the direction of the people of the Undying Empire.

"Xiao Wu, you."

Oscar held the unconscious Ning Rongrong in his arms, the expression on his face already extremely complicated.

If it was said that he still had the idea of ​​repaying Tang San's kindness before.

But now, he has also begun to retreat in his heart.

After Tang San said those shameless words just now in front of everyone, Oscar finally understood why his former brothers and sisters would betray the sentence without hesitation.

Yes, it wasn't them who betrayed Tang San.

It was Tang San who betrayed them first.

Facing such an extremely unfamiliar Tang San, even Oscar, who valued love and justice, had a hard time convincing himself to continue standing in front of a beast who didn't even care about his own daughter's life.

Xiao Wu glanced at Oscar, who had been sealed with divine power, and then at Ning Rongrong, who was in a coma, but she didn't say anything.

She just shook her head slightly and continued to stagger forward.

Very slowly. Very slowly.

That direction is where Wang Dong is.

"Xiao Wu, what are you going to do!" Tang San looked at her angrily and couldn't help shouting, "Come back to me! Do you really want to carry me?"

"Silence and freeze."

Qian Chaoguang faintly spit out four golden characters.

Strangely, these four golden characters disappeared in the air, and Tang San was immediately like a goose that had been strangled by the neck, unable to move, and even lost the ability to speak.

The Holy Word Lord's eyes brightened slightly, and he began to carefully figure out the mysteries of these two spiritual speaking techniques.

Seeing Xiao Wu gradually approaching, Qiu'er silently tightened her grip on the Golden Dragon Spear, as if she was ready to take action at any time.

But the next moment, Wang Dong on the side patted her back, signaling her to relax and not be so nervous.

"She won't do anything." Wang Dong said in the soul connection, "I can feel her heart."

The originally sharp aura on Qiu'er's body stagnated for a few seconds, and finally gradually relaxed and returned to calm.

The sharp front end of the Golden Dragon Spear is also smooth and restrained, without any power at all.

Everyone just watched quietly, watching Xiao Wu move step by step in front of Wang Dong, dragging his broken body.

She looked up and down Wang Dong's super-artifact-level full-body battle armor, and then looked at the Frostmourne in Wang Dong's hand. The rich sadness on her face finally melted away like spring returning to the earth, revealing a smile. .

"Child, you are Wang Dong, right?"

Wang Dong did not deny it, and made a somewhat depressed voice from under his mask: "How did you recognize me? Is it the martial spirit? Or the aura? Even if you have entered that memory, you shouldn't be able to recognize me."

indeed.

Wang Dong's dusty memory has been more than ten years ago.

Whether it was Frostmourne, the super-artifact battle armor, or all the abilities that Wang Dong displayed now, Xiao Wu had never seen them before.

Although she watched the whole battle from a distance, Xiao Wu did not have outstanding mental strength.

Therefore, she was unable to see the actions of both sides after the battle, let alone the conversations between Qian Chaoguang and the Goddess of Life and others at that time, or to discern the details.

All she knew were those memories.

"Nothing." Xiao Wu smiled and shook her head, "It's just a feeling."

"Feeling? I don't understand." Wang Dong frowned slightly, "You blew yourself up with supernatural power, your body was severely injured, and you still come here, just to talk about this?"

"No"

Xiao Wu didn't have any other reaction, she just stared at Wang Dong's faceplate infatuatedly, and tentatively stretched out a hand stained with blood.

"Can you let me touch your face?"

At this moment, Wang Dong was silent.

She suddenly didn't know how to face Xiao Wu's request.

She originally wanted to say "no".

However, looking at Xiao Wu's eyes full of hope, which could even be regarded as a humble request and expression, when the words came to her lips, she suddenly couldn't say them out.

Do you really want to refuse?

There was silence for nearly half a minute.

Wang Dong still didn't speak, and looked at Xiao Wu with increasingly complicated eyes.

However, her helmet and visor slowly subsided like water waves at this moment, revealing the heroic face inside.

Her short pink-blue hair looked a little messy after the previous battle.

For some unknown reason, Wang Dong suddenly took out an ancient wooden comb from the storage soul guide, sorted out his scattered hair, and made it as tidy as possible.

Even Wang Dong herself doesn't remember when this wooden comb came into her hands.

It seemed that Daming had been using this comb to comb her hair since she could remember.

He took care of her beautifully all day long.

Looking at that familiar face that was familiar but different from the one in his memory, Xiao Wu's eyes turned red.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down, crossing the scars stained with blood.

She reached out her hand slowly and gently.

It was as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly change his mind.

However, just before Xiao Wu's right hand was about to touch Wang Dong's face, she suddenly pulled her hand back nervously.

This sudden move startled Qiu'er, who was standing aside, and almost stabbed out the golden dragon gun in his hand.

However, Xiao Wu just withdrew her hand.

She wiped her hands hard on the hem of her skirt that was completely stained red, but she couldn't wipe it clean no matter how hard she tried.

The blood stains that had already solidified and dried on the hands could not be wiped off no matter what, but instead became dirtier and dirtier.

The more this happened, the harder Xiao Wu pushed, and the expression on her face became more anxious, even a little panicked.

Wang Dong sighed softly and wanted to step forward.

But just as she sighed, Xiao Wu suddenly raised her head like a frightened rabbit, her tearful eyes full of pleading.

"Can you wait a little longer? Please. I. I will be very quick."

Xiao Wu couldn't say the second half of her sentence.

Because Wang Dong had already stepped forward, took the initiative to hold her blood-stained hands, and gently placed them on his face, letting the sticky and smelly blood stain his fair face. streaks of purple.

She could feel that those slender white hands were so cold.

Its owner was placed in the cave of ten thousand years of black ice, trembling non-stop.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Wang Dong said as calmly as possible.

"I know, you don't want to either."

The moment she heard these words, Xiao Wu, who was originally panicked, suddenly became stunned.

In an instant, her face was filled with tears and she was crying like she was breaking down.

It's like a child who did something wrong and was forgiven by his kind elders.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Wu said intermittently.

"No, you don't need to apologize to me. In this matter, you are also a victim, and even more of a pathetic person."

Wang Dong looked at her with a smile, his eyes shining with warm sunshine.

"You, me, Qiu'er, Xiao Qi, Life, Destruction, Douluo Continent. We are just toys that Tang San thinks he can play with at will."

"me."

Xiao Wu seemed to want to say something else.

But Wang Dong's plain yet comforting words had already penetrated her inner defenses, leaving her unable to say a word under such intense emotional ups and downs.

The whole place was silent, everyone was watching all this quietly.

Except Tang San.

His blood-stained eyes almost burst out with fire. The power he was condensing and gathering continued to attack the shackles set by Qian Chaoguang, and the murderous intent he accumulated became more and more huge.

Even though Tang San's mind was a little confused now, how could he not understand what Xiao Wu's actions meant?

This is betrayal!

Naked betrayal!

Just when everyone thought that Wang Dong and Xiao Wu might be reconciled, another change occurred.

Suddenly, Wang Dong felt an almost irresistible terrifying force coming from his hand, and he was instantly bounced away by a gentle force.

Xiao Wu's whole body was burning with a magnificent illusory flame, and her power surged wildly in a very short period of time.

With just a flicker, her figure appeared in front of Tang San.

Looking at Xiao Wu who suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang San, who had no idea what to do, thought that it was Xiao Wu who wanted to rescue him, and that everything just now was just a show, for outsiders to see.

But he didn't notice that a hint of determination flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes.

"Sister Xiao Wu! What are you going to do!"

This time, even Da Ming could no longer bear it and rushed out of the spiritual barrier together with Er Ming.

The flame ignited on Xiao Wu's body is indeed powerful, but the raw material is her soul!

Once burned, she won't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Xiao Wu knelt on Tang San's neck with her knees, turned to look at the Da Ming and Er Ming running towards him, and showed a bright smile.

"I want to atone for myself."

Big drops of tears fell down, and were evaporated by the blazing fire of the soul.

At this time, Tang San finally realized that something seemed wrong. The power inherited from the Dragon God was gathering crazily on the surface of his body, trying his best to break through the blockade of the word spirit.

Before he could break free, extreme light and heat erupted together, and a pink cross star lit up in front of everyone present.

It was a strong man above level 120 who ignited his soul, compressed all his divine power back into his divine core, and detonated it brazenly.

Its power is even far greater than that of the Aion's Helios fusion main gun.

The space shook and the earth cracked.

A scene like the end of the world appeared in front of everyone.

Da Ming firmly held down Er Ming, who was about to rush into the explosion, with tears streaming down his face.

Er Ming cried heartbreakingly with a loud voice and kept hammering the ground with great force.

In this sudden self-destruction, a faint voice reached the ears of Da Ming, Er Ming, and Wang Dong.

"Sorry, forget me."

Seeing Xiao Wu self-destruct in the burning spirit, Wang Dong, who had been pretending to be calm before, felt a sense of loss and soreness in his heart.

That's something that's hard to describe in words.

Even Wang Dong himself didn't know exactly what kind of feelings she had for Xiao Wu.

When she came back to her senses, there were already two tears on her face.

The hot tears melted the blood stains that had gradually dried up, turning into two blood-colored traces that went downwards and dripped on the silver-white armor, blooming one after another bright red plum blossoms.

Today I am still

Do you care about her?

Wang Dong stared blankly in the direction of the explosion.

She seemed to feel a soft thought caressing her face, and then gradually floated into the sky, turning into invisible dust.

There was a person there who loved her, and he disappeared without a trace.

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