Mu Qinghe fell to the ground.
At this moment, he was only an inch away from the golden thread.
But he made no move.
The severe pain made him curl up unconsciously.
Waves of burning smell came from his body.
Especially his wrists and ankles, which were burnt and black, and their flesh and blood were twisted and twisted little by little under the high temperature!
There was no trace of blood on his face, and he was as pale as a ghost.
There was blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth.
His whole body was obviously burning hot, but he felt that his body was getting colder inch by inch.
Along with skin, muscles, blood, bones.
Like falling into an abyss.
His consciousness gradually became blurred.
In his mind that was completely blank, only a familiar, smiling face remained.
She was still young at that time, but she already showed her whole-body style.
Even when walking on a crowded street, he is still the most conspicuous one.
Anyone who saw it would know that she must be of extraordinary status.
In comparison, he, who was dirty and skinny, looked as humble as mud.
When she came over, he even thought about running away for the first time.
However, a humble desire welled up in the deepest part of his heart, which made him finally choose to stand where he was.
Much later, he realized that there was a word that was most suitable to describe the scene at that time.
The difference between cloud and mud.
"Then you come with me!?"
She tilted her head and said with a smile.
At that time, he knew that this sentence would determine his life.
Mu Qinghe curled up, her head and face buried in her arms.
It seems that this is the only way to be safer.
His lips moved, but he felt flames spreading from his mouth and tongue.
".Your Highness"
He murmured, the extremely weak voice dissipating between his lips and teeth.
The surrounding flames surged up quickly, completely engulfing his figure!
A glimmer of light quickly flashed across Rong Xiu's eyes, and he quickly retracted the golden thread.
He glanced at the person in his arms.
The heat was rolling around her, but she still showed no signs of waking up.
Rong Xiu hugged him tightly, turned around and quickly headed towards the exit!
The stairs had collapsed, but that wasn't a problem for him.
Behind him, several phantoms were still fighting fiercely, and those blood whips had already been burned up in the fierce flames!
Rong Xiu slapped his palm upward!
The seal on the top of your head is open!
A ray of skylight shines in!
He glanced back, then disappeared in a flash!
"Rong Xiu!"
The roar of anger and unwillingness echoed underground!
Rong Xiu came out of the ground and raised his wrist.
Two golden and black flames rushed out one after another and returned to his body.
The dumplings also flew out soon after.
In the dark area of the cave entrance, bright flames could be faintly seen.
Rong Xiu raised his hand.
An extremely complicated profound formation flew out in an instant and directly sealed the entrance of the cave!
The totem of Yuntian Que is looming on it.
Soon, the cold and sinister voice gradually dissipated.
Rong Xiu closed his eyes.
The other party didn't dare to come out, and at most they would only make trouble to this extent.
".Rongxiu"
The person in his arms whispered his name.
Rong Xiu immediately lowered his eyes and found that she had not woken up, but was just calling him unconsciously.
Rong Xiu pushed the broken hair away from her face, gently held her face, and kissed her between the eyebrows.
Cherish and cherish.
Chu Liuyue's slightly frowned brows relaxed.
Rong Xiu picked him up and was about to walk forward when his chest suddenly shook.
A trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of Rongrong Xiu's lips.
I went out for a day's running yesterday. It was so exhausting that I felt paralyzed with exhaustion.
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