Time, back to last night.
High in the sky, El Quette hugged Fang Li, who had been in a coma again, and slowly landed, landing in the mall of a skyscraper that had been cut off.
"Ahem...!"
As soon as he fell, Fang Li coughed up blood again in Alquette's arms, collapsed weakly, and lay on the ground with the same weak support of Alquette.
His complexion was extremely pale.
Looking at such a square, Alquette's pretty face was also somewhat pale.
"Wake up..."
Elquet slumped in front of Fangli, pushing Fangli gently like a helpless little girl.
"Wake up..."
"Wake up..."
"Please wake up..."
The white princess just kept pushing Fangli gently.
Just like a little girl who intends to wake up grandparents who will never wake up again, helpless and powerless.
It seemed very pitiful.
The expression on Elquet's face is also the kind of complete confusion.
For the princess who was as pure as a piece of white paper, the pain in her heart at this moment was like a needle stick, which made her unfamiliar and almost suffocated.
This feeling has been experienced only once by Alquette.
Eight hundred years ago, after being deceived by Roja and slaughtered all the people around him, El Quette, who was sober, looked at the sea of blood and corpses around him. The feeling at that time was the same as now. .
Therefore, Elquet looked at the bloody square lying in front of him blankly, as if cautiously, and asked such a sentence.
"Are you going to die?"
This question, naturally no one can answer Elquette.
Therefore, Alquette's expression could only remain dazed, watching Fang Li's breathing become weaker and weaker.
Until, a voice sounded.
"It's really shocking."
With the sound of such a voice, the girl in the vestment swept down from mid-air and landed in front of Alquette.
Seeing Alquette staring at himself in a daze, making people feel pitiful and helpless, Hiyer didn't have any sympathy, and said so.
"If I remember correctly, Bai Ji, whom everyone is afraid of, should be even colder, less emotional, not even able to say a word, only blindly eradicating the target person, and being like a natural disaster. right."
"But, what's the matter with your appearance now? It's too embarrassing, right?"
Hiyer's thorny question did not evoke a slight reaction from El Quette.
Elquet just hugged Fangli, and his scarlet eyes looked at Hiyer with unprecedented hostility.
That is a manifestation of emotional out-of-control.
Obviously, Alquette's current situation is very unstable.
If Hiyer continues to provoke in this way, Alquette definitely doesn't mind using this substitute to vent his anger.
Therefore, Alquette only asked in a low voice.
"... What are you doing here?"
Hiyer didn't answer Alquette, but raised his steps and moved closer to Fangli.
At this moment, El Quette erupted with an extremely strong murderous intent, causing Hiyer to stagnate.
Lifting his head, Hiyer saw that the scarlet eyes that El Quettena was staring at had quietly turned into golden magic eyes.
Full of violence.
"Don't approach him!"
This is a warning from the princess of the true ancestor.
Just like a beast protecting a wounded heir, the pure white princess confronts any possibility of approaching with hostility, and there is a trace of harm to the square, which is pure and pitiful.
And because of this, Hiyer felt incomprehensible.
Just like Hiyer said, the past Elquet should be colder and more emotionless, like a pure weapon of annihilation, without even saying a word, just fulfilling its own meaning of existence.
For El Quette like that, it's unbelievable to lose control of his emotions because of a certain person.
Even that Roja was nothing more than a hatred and obsession with El Quett, and no one had ever been able to pry away this Bai Ji's heart.
But looking at what Elquet looks like now, it's obvious that Fang Li's weight in her heart is definitely not small for this princess.
This is probably the first time in history, right
Therefore, Alquette didn't know how to react, and could only call Fangli's name like a helpless child, and repelled anyone from approaching.
Such El Quette finally made Hiyer unable to maintain the expression on his face and opened his mouth like a sigh.
"Let me see, maybe it can be saved."
In a word, the explosive murderous aura on Alquette was weakened.
Without looking at El Quette's current expression, Hiyer went straight forward, squatted down in front of Fang Li, stretched out his hand, and put it on Fang Li's chest.
The fluctuation of magic power turned into ripples on that hand, and passed through Yu Fangli's whole body.
Under such circumstances, Hiyer gradually understood how bad Fang Li's current situation was.
"... Not good."
At the moment, Hiyer whispered.
"Regardless of the injuries outside the body, the injuries inside the body are already very serious. The internal organs have almost lost their functions. The body has become a mess, and even the blood vessels have ruptured. This is basically a fatal injury. It’s a miracle to survive till now."
This is because Fangli's VIT (durability) is not low.
Although it is not the main god messenger who is good at VIT (durability), the current Fangli is already an almighty speed type, not the extreme speed type like in the past. In terms of VIT (durability), it is in the fourth level. Among the main god messengers is quite satisfactory.
But it's just quite satisfactory.
Relying on the satisfactory VIT (durability) value, Fang Li finally withstood the death-like injury and maintained his breathing.
"But that's all."
Hiyer made the final conclusion.
"No matter how strong the endurance is, human beings are still human beings after all. If the body becomes like this, there is only one ending."
There is no need to say what the ending is.
"Unless it is able to remake him a body, without this level of ability, any magic is estimated to be unable to save him now."
With that said, Hiyer looked at El Quét again.
The look in his eyes became sharp.
"If you suck his blood and turn him into your dead, it's a different matter."
The moment the voice fell, the extremely depressing silence began to permeate.
Elquet just stared blankly at Fangli where his face was full of blood and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
After a while, a smile appeared on the beautiful pretty face.
A smile that is both bitter and complicated.
Immediately, Alquette spoke.
"I won't suck his blood."