Chapter 269: The Death of the Famous Commander (1)
Chapter 269 The Death of the Famous General (I)
Suddenly, Guti moved, and his steel-like right fist blasted out like lightning, but it was not directed towards Qincheng.
Tiger King Qiao Kerr's body suddenly stiffened, and he lowered his head with some difficulty, looking at the bloody arm on his chest, "Why?" He never expected that Guti would suddenly kill him.
Joe Cole's heart position was completely penetrated and he could no longer use any strength.
Guti smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, you should take a step first and wait for me underground. He is right. We should not let the tribe members die because of our desires, and I don't want to watch the orcs go to destruction."
He pulled out his palms suddenly, and blood shot out from Jokol's chest, splashing Guti's face. Jokol's majestic body fell to the ground with a normal sound and could never get up. Surprisingly, no one in the White Tiger Legion walked out.
The pressure generated by the nine divine beasts and the majestic body of Amethyst Bimon all told these orcs the elites of the two major tribes what kind of enemies they were facing. What's more, the battle group of the Qindi aircraft carrier in the air.
Guti's eyes were on Zi, "It seems that I was really wrong. But I don't regret it. If I were asked to choose again, maybe I would do that. Zidi, I hope that the death of Jokol and I can let you let our tribe go. From now on, the Thunder Tribe and the God of War Tribe surrender to you. If I have a soul, then I hope to see you lead the orcs to become truly powerful. Then, it is not unfair to lose. I am Guti, the Lion King Guti, and the Thunder God Guti. Only myself can kill myself, hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."
boom--
A huge Dou Qi suddenly rose. A blood-colored beam of light rushed out from Guti's chest in an instant, and he used his Dou Qi to shatter all internal organs.
The tall body stood there and shook, and the light in the fierce eyes gradually dimmed, slowly falling backwards, as if after centuries of time, his body finally fell into the dust.
Zi's shadow flashed, Zi came to Guti. Looking at his still wide eyes and the corpse without any breath of life, the cold light in Zi's eyes gradually disappeared.
"Guti, I will not kill your tribe members. I also hope that your soul can watch how I lead our tribe members to strength. Soon, human beings will start trading equally with us, and the lives of orcs will become more and more abundant. All of this is something you cannot bring to our tribe members, but I can."
For some reason, maybe it was Gudi's soul that heard Zi's words, and his eyes slowly closed, and his fierce madness gradually disappeared, and his blood-lost face even had a little peace.
"What are you waiting for?" Santos roared to the sky at the Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion.
The eight divine beasts except purple released their most powerful aura without reservation.
It was like pushing a mountain of gold and turning over a jade pillar. The Golden Legion's land lion man and the White Tiger Legion's tiger man fell to the ground like a tide.
"See Lord Zidi, welcome Lord Zidi to return."
The Orcs will always be a place where only the strong can speak. Guti is dead and Jokore is dead. Faced with the powerful Amethyst Legion, the remnants of the two major tribes of the Orcs choose to surrender. They have no other way.
Zi took the Amethyst Legion, the Golden Legion and the White Tiger Legion to Thunder Hammer Fortress to clean up the mess and ordered the Orc soldiers to clean up the battlefield. Ye Yinzhu had already fallen from the sky and landed on the head of the Holy Light City, supporting the shaky Marshal Maltini.
Nine purple lights flashed at the same time, piercing into Maldini's nine meridians respectively. The soft force slowly injected into Maldini's body along the purple bamboo magic needle, stimulating the vitality in his body.
The last stone in Maldini's heart was finally put down. His body slowly fell softly into Ye Yinzhu's arms. Guti and Jokore died. The two major tribes of orcs surrendered, supporting his fighting spirit slowly dissipated.
The marshal's body became very soft, all his muscles had lost strength, and a faint smile appeared on his old face, who had lost his blood. Ye Yinzhu kept inputting the force in his body and could not revive his power.
"Yinzhu, you are finally back." Maldini looked at Ye Yinzhu's concerned gaze.
Ye Yinzhu lowered her head and felt the rapid passing of life force of Maldini. The green light flashed on her wrist, and the green silk directly wrapped around Maldini. Under the urging of his force, she continuously transmitted the life force into the body of the marshal.
"Don't waste your fighting spirit. It's useless. I know my own situation. As early as an hour ago, my body was already exhausted. It was the last bit of hope and unwillingness in my heart that allowed me to support it. Yinzhu, I am very satisfied to be able to die in your arms. We have succeeded, you have saved Qincheng, and I have finally fulfilled my promise to you. Before you come back, I have guarded the Holy Light City."
"Marson, please rest for a while, you will be fine, and I will definitely cure you." Once upon a time, Ye Yinzhu had a lot of pulling and releasing Martini, but at this moment, he was only moved and respect in his heart.
The old coach contributed his whole life to Milan.
The glory of the Violet Family in the Milan Empire was exchanged for his and the Matrachi brothers!
Maldini shook his head with difficulty, "Where is Oliveira? Can I let me see him for the last time?"
"Grandpa." A figure came to Ye Yinzhu like lightning, and with a thud, he knelt in front of Maldini. It was Oliveira.
Oliveira's eyes were red, and her clenched fists had turned blue and white. In the Qindi, with the full-scale monitoring and control system, he saw Matrachi lying on the ground and Maldini. He rode his dragon down almost without any pause.
"Okay, okay, I'm satisfied to be able to see you for the last time." Maldini looked at Olivei with relief, "Don't cry, the Violet family, no man who cries."
"Grandpa, I don't cry, I don't cry." Oliveira's sadness was like a mountain torrent. She said she didn't cry, but the tears in her eyes poured down uncontrollably. He wiped the tears on his face almost madly, not wanting grandpa to see them.
Maldini looked at Ye Yinzhu with a dim look, and then Oliveira, "I think you all understand that I asked Oliveira to leave the family and join Qincheng to leave a way out for the family, and also hope that the family will become stronger in the future. But now I have to change my mind. Because, the Violet family is only Oliveira, a male. Yinzhu, are you willing to let Oliveira return to my family?"
Oliveira's body suddenly froze, "Grandpa, what did you say? Big brother and second brother..."
Maldini nodded gently, with a hint of pride on his face, "Yes, they have sacrificed their precious lives for the Empire and for the family. They are the pride of the family and the pride of the Empire. I am proud of them."
The Violet Family, the first family of the Milan Empire, was left with only Oliveira. This loyal and martyrdom gave everything they had for the Milan Empire.
"Of course I do. The title of the Violet Family will always be the glory of Brother Oliveira."
Martini seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. With the support of the powerful vitality of Beth, his eyes actually shone again, "Thank you, Lord Qin, for your fulfillment. Oliveira."
"Grandpa." Oliveira looked at Grandpa in tears.
Maldini struggled to find an oval token from his arms. The token was brilliant golden and was carved with a dazzling violet flower.
The rich magic aura flows through it. If you look closely, you will find that this small token is actually mixed with dozens of rare metals, and there are as many as ten magic arrays contained in it. Even the dwarf masters are difficult to reach such a craft level.
"This is a token representing the patriarch. From now on, I will allow you to return to the Violet Family in the name of the patriarch and inherit the position of the Violet Family. I will also inherit my hereditary duke."
"Grandpa--" Oliveira exclaimed sadly, bang bang, kowtowed three times hard, and the light in her eyes had become blurred. She solemnly stretched out her hands and took down the token of the patriarch who represented the highest status of the Violet Family.
"Silly boy, didn't I say, don't cry. Grandpa fought in this Holy Light City all his life. Until the day of his death, the Holy Light City was never compromised by the orcs. Grandpa has no regrets in his life. Our enemies, Thor Tribe and God of War Tribe, have been disbanded, Guti and Jokore have also been awarded the titles, you should be happy. Grandpa has taught you since he was a child that the best destination for the men of the Violet Family is to die on the battlefield. Have you forgotten?"
The tears in Oliveira's eyes gradually disappeared, and she looked at her grandfather's eyes, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will lead the family to protect Milan forever and make the family prosperous."
After hearing this, Maldini was immediately energetic and shouted loudly: "Okay, this is my Maldini's grandson, Oliveira, help me up."
Chapter completed!