Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Most people's faces were full of disbelief, thinking that Zhao Yingtian was just trying to quibble.

Of course, there were also a few people whose eyes moved slightly, looking at the bleeding wound, the old man who was already at the end of his strength, and waiting for him to continue what he hadn't finished speaking.

After all, if it is really for survival, there is no need to kill yourself.

Zhao Yingtian was not emotional at all, as if he was just stating a trivial matter.

"If one day all the people in Daxia are wiped out by foreign forces, then I, Zhao Yingtian, would like to be the last bit of fuel and be subdued by foreign forces."

"It doesn't matter if I bear eternal infamy, even if I treat them like a dog, I just want to live on myself and my family."

"If you live, there is hope."

"And to die is to die, no matter how vigorously you die, you are still dead."

"Big Xia's last trace of blood is cut off from our generation."

"I will absolutely not allow this to happen."

"I want the world to know that my Great Xia people not only have the integrity of throwing their heads and blood, but also the forbearance of lying down and waiting for revenge."

Inside and outside the square, including the people of Daxia watching in the live broadcast room, the expressions on their faces froze.

No one thought that Zhao Yingtian had such a plan behind his back.

Kneeling on the ground, Zhao Yunliu, who was heartbroken, and the Zhao family all stared blankly at their grandfather, the Patriarch.

"Grandpa, why have you never told me this kind of thing?"

Zhao Yingtian glanced at his most promising grandson in his life.

Shaking his head, he said, "As long as I am the only one who knows about this kind of thing."

"There's no need to involve you."

"Grandpa has to bear this infamy, but you can't bear it."

Luo Yu stared at Zhao Yingtian, who still had the Zhenguo Excalibur stuck in his chest.

The blood flow has slowed down, and the breath has been extremely weak.

If the other party didn't have a super-level cultivation base, I'm afraid he would have died several times already, but it is obvious that he has returned to the light, and he can't last long.

He felt that Zhao Yingtian was not lying.

If it was really like what the other party said, then it really completely exceeded his expectations.

Such a decision was beyond his imagination.

Zhao Yingtian is not a good person, let alone a hero, but he can definitely be regarded as a hero of his life.

Merits and demerits are difficult to comment on.

Zhu Wushi stood up and cursed: "Why don't you discuss this with us in advance, so that even if it happens, we have reason to forgive you."

"But now, what is it, how can we believe what you say."

Zhao Yingtian said: "If there is an accident in Daxia, then I will be the last seed of revenge, and there must be no accident."

"What if I tell you that there is a real inner ghost among you?"

"Besides, I'm not saying this to seek your forgiveness."

Zhao Yingtian looked in the direction of his grandson lovingly: "I just don't want what I do to affect my grandson and make my descendants bear a bad name."

"grandfather……"

The eyes of Zhao Yunliu, a young man who was passionate about guns, were wet with running water.

"You...why are you doing this..."

"We Daxia will win, we will win!

"

Zhao Yingtian said: "Don't talk stupid things, all the major forces have revived gods, god sons emerge one after another, and our god sons are fake."

"What do we win!"

"From the perspective of the past, my move is the only chance to save the great summer fire."

"but……"

Zhao Yingtian smiled wryly, his eyes glanced over the people and other high-level officials, and fell on Luo Yu: "I never thought that the fake son of God that we formulated back then turned out to be real."

"And it will become like this."

"God Son Luo Yu is the only variable."

"The old man really didn't expect that he would grow up so quickly."

"This time the great summer catastrophe, so many sons of gods, gods, gods, and leaders came to kill with artifacts, how can my great summer stop it?"

"But the Son of God still blocked it, as if there was no limit."

Zhao Yingtian thinks the plan is perfect.

There were no mistakes in everything predicted, but Luo Yu was the only one who was wrongly judged.

"Although the old man's plan failed."

"But it is Daxia's blessing to have such a god son."

"The old man is willing to fail!"

Zhao Ying spoke loudly, without the slightest hint of disapproval on his face.

"I don't want to live today, even if I die, I have no regrets."

"I would like to die to celebrate my Great Xia's victory. May the future of Great Xia be eternal and prosperous!"

"Puchi!"

After shouting all the words, it seemed that the strength of my life had been exhausted.

The look in his eyes was slack, and the body that insisted on standing slammed to the ground.

His face was in a pool of blood, and he closed his eyes with a smile.

"grandfather!"

Zhao Yunliu didn't care about anything, and rushed forward desperately.

Other viewers didn't know whether to believe it or not to believe it for a while.

Zhao Yingtian didn't have a single witness, so who knows if it's true or not.

At this time, Luo Tiance said:

"My Zhenguo Divine Sword bears the fate of Great Xia, and those whose minds deviate from Daxia cannot touch the Zhenguo Divine Sword, and will be backlashed by the divine weapon."

"boom."

There was a buzzing in everyone's skulls, and they suddenly realized that Zhao Yingtian received the sword smoothly and did not suffer backlash at all. They all looked at Zhao Yingtian in unison.

The old man's life force has been slackened and disappeared, like a dead tree lying in a pool of blood.

All of a sudden, they were all moved, and they didn't know which kind of emotion they felt.

The anger in my heart was still there, but it faded away, replaced by sadness.

A sadness surged from my heart.

If it wasn't for God Son Luo Yu, wouldn't Zhao Yingtian's strategy be the best way to preserve the fire?

They suddenly understood that sentence, sometimes the living bear more burdens than the dead.

The people who had been rescued by Zhao Yingtian all burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, I misunderstood this man.

He, Zhao Yingtian, is a traitor, but he is not, because he is not living for himself, nor for glory and wealth, but for Daxia.

The remaining seven masters of Great Xia fell silent collectively.

Luo Tiance didn't know what to say.

Heart touching.

However, he didn't care about Zhao Yingtian's cooperation with other people to harm him.

"Shua!"

A golden arc pierced through the void, and Zhao Yunliu rushed away in the blink of an eye.

Standing in front of Zhao Yingtian.

Everyone was amazed, after seeing the face of the other party clearly, it was Luo Yu, son of God.

"It is unnecessary to use death to show one's ambition."

He shook his head, after all, it was the kindness that was mobilized, and the emerald green light surged from the palm of his hand.

This is not only the power of Shennong, but also the blessing of green plants transformed into towering trees after evolution in the body, which has the power to turn decay into magic.

The green light fell on Zhao Yingtian's body, and his injuries began to recover.

The breath that was almost wiped out began to recover.

This scene directly shocked everyone, no way, can this be saved? ? ?

Luo Yu waved his hand and pointed, and the Zhenguo Excalibur flew out.

Exuding a yellow sword light, it finally flew back to Luo Tiance's waist.