"go to hell!"
The head fell to the ground, and at the same time, the flame rat on the side of Rou Huajian also stabbed the weapons on the chests of the aborigines.
Blood splattered on his face.
in front of you.
Blood slid from his forehead, blurring his vision.
It was his least favorite smell of blood.
But by this time...
He has no right to hate these.
"Miss Rou!!!"
Monroe was crying while holding the blood-covered Huajianrou, and the Flame Rat stood in front of them with a long knife and shouted.
"Come on! Come on!"
Although his hands were shaking, he was not taking a step back.
he knows-
He can't go back!
Behind him are Sister Rou, Meng Luo, the future great god who was seriously injured, and Qing Yu, who he wanted to protect even when he died.
It's just that he's a little dazed.
Not long ago.
Not so.
They are playing dungeons, and there is a future god, they don't need to fight monsters.
They go to avenge the brothers.
He met the girl who made his heart flutter.
They were invited to be guests here.
Why.
Suddenly, the world is like this.
Back off slowly.
Monroe struggled to carry Hanamaru to the corner of the back wall.
The flame rat is holding a long knife horizontally.
His eyes stared at the aborigines in front of him.
"Sister Bai Yu, look at Sister Rou, she doesn't move, is she going to die?" Mengluo was already crying, she kept calling out Hua Jianrou's name, but Hua Jianrou didn't respond at all. no.
"Xiaorou!" Bai Yu shouted, his eyes filled with fear.
"God of the future, you..."
The flame rat looked at Ye Zichen's wounds and the blade stuck in his abdomen, his eyes filled with annoyance.
"Just now I... Was my decision wrong."
"Don't blame yourself, I am obsessed with money." Ye Zichen grinned.
"God, look at Sister Rou." Mengluo burst into tears, and when she saw Ye Zichen's appearance, her face was full of horror, "God, you..."
"I'm fine." She patted Mengluo's head, "It's all a small injury to me."
Immediately, Ye Zichen stretched out his hand and pressed it on Hua Jianrou's chest, and then stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.
"She's still alive."
"Really?" White said.
"We have to kill her as soon as possible so that she can regain consciousness as soon as possible. Now her real life must be very weak, and she must be treated as soon as possible." Ye Zichen said.
"Okay, kill it!!!"
Between the words, White seemed to be crazy, holding the long sword and fighting outwards.
Hua Jianrou is her best friend!
No matter what, I must save her, even if I incarnate as Shura, even if I go to hell by myself.
熋—
Suddenly, white flames burned all over the white body.
"Yu'er."
"There are things you have to go through all the time."
"This world is not as kind as you think."
"You like white."
"Father wants you to like red more."
"never mind."
"What do you say to you, don't worry, the day my father is still here, he will definitely protect you."
…
…
…
"Father!"
"I didn't understand at that time, why did you say you made me like red."
"I thought you were talking about the color of the flame."
"now… "
"I understand."
White whispered in his mind, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the necks of several people in front of Ye Zichen.
"What you said is the color of blood!"
"Die!"
The whole body was burning with white flames, holding the blade in both hands, like a wild beast, the blade slashed at the neck of the aborigines, pushing them out several meters away.
"White fire."
Ye Zichen whispered in his heart, and immediately looked at Monroe and Qingyu.
"Mengluo, Qingyu, you two take care of Huajianrou."
"Flame Rat, they will be handed over to you for protection."
"Great God, then you..." Flame Rat pursed his lips and Ye Zichen grinned, "I can't let the white army fight alone."
熋—
Burning red flames.
Mu Yi, who was standing on the roof and fighting with Qing Hui, couldn't help frowning.
"White fire."
"Is she the one that Mr. Huo has always mentioned before, but has never been investigated?"
Kill! ! !
Endless fight.
Ye Zichen almost forgot how long it had been since he fought so heartily.
last time—
It seems that it is still time to play against Yale.
Or rather push forward.
When conquering the demons.
In this way, he is also a guy with blood on his hands!
Another head flew up.
Ye Zichen took a step and chopped down with a sword.
Consciousness also began to blur.
Really damn.
Why should the game be updated.
At least leave the life potion, isn't it good to restore some health
Look around.
Where is the white who fought alongside him
what!
She has fallen to the ground.
What about the Fire Rat
Are you surrounded by natives
Why didn't Han Qing come
Didn't he say it's coming soon
So confident.
Feel-
Should have chosen to go offline.
Was it his wrong guidance that made the Fire Rat make a wrong decision, causing them all to die here
so tired!
The sword was swung out, as if it had been cut empty.
Several aborigines in front of him dodged his attack and then slashed at him.
All paralyzed.
I can't feel the pain anymore.
White, who was lying on the ground, was still waving her sword.
What's up with her
Why don't you stand up
what!
Her calf is missing.
Is it dark in front of you
No-
It's bright.
golden light.
Do people see golden light before they die
Shouldn't it be black
I seem to have experienced this kind of near-death situation several times.
Some people can't remember what they saw at that time
"Use me!"
"Use me!"
"Emperor, let me out!"
"Di Xing, what are you doing, why don't you let us out."
"Emperor!"
"Emperor!"
A childish cry lingered in his mind.
The voices of these guys are so familiar.
Elemental elves
Looking at their arms subconsciously, they are very anxious, do you want to come out
"But the light I saw just now wasn't them."
Ye Zichen slashed randomly, and Meng Luo also held the weapon and resisted.
Qing Yu also restrained his fear and fought.
"kill him!"
A burst of drinking suddenly appeared in his ears, and Ye Zichen felt as if he had stabbed a lot of swords and chopped a lot of knives.
His body was riddled with holes.
fell to the ground.
"God of the future!"
This seems to be the scream of the flame rat, and it is also the scream of Monroe.
Not important anymore.
Ye Zichen wanted to know, what exactly is that golden light
Is it the light leading to heaven
Su Yan, Yumei, Coco, Jiayi, Yiyun, Dasheng, Yang Jian, Yinshang—
They are still waiting for me!
They are still waiting for me!
Why can't I stand up.
Why, am I going to die? !