Because of this bitter cry, the angel's movements stopped immediately, the voice engraved into the soul, an indelible mark, family love, is the most tenacious, greatest and most selfless emotion in this world.
The short-haired angel turned her head, as if trying to remember something, but obviously, she couldn't remember anything.
She was at a loss.
Who was it that called her just now
The God of Light saw that she hadn't moved for a while, and ordered again: "Explode yourself, I want you to explode yourself!"
At the same time, Shuang Ruyue's sister and sister's shouts also followed.
Guangming was so angry that he almost gasped!
The power converter is drawing energy from his body, his situation is extremely critical, and the only angel who can help him out of the predicament is just struggling. Today, did he suffer the bad luck of eight lifetimes? He was so angry that he couldn't vent, and he was blocked from gaining supreme benefits. Seeing that the red power was about to overwhelm the seal, his anger had reached its peak.
He decided to take that move. Although it would seriously hurt his vitality, it was the best way at present.
He looked at Lu Yiqian angrily, seeing that Shuang Ruyue was dying, but he still wanted to bring someone to be buried with him!
That person is undoubtedly Lu Yiqian!
Self-destruct!
This kind of wretched move can hit the enemy most severely, and he can also save his own soul, and escape back to the light plane in the midst of chaos!
"don't want!"
"No!"
"No!"
With three loud shouts, the three men flew away, holding the God of Light tightly.
These three people are the gentle and firm Wei Mo, the strange and slightly pathetic Yao Hong, and the awkward and stubborn Prince Qin!
Lu Yiqian was stunned. It is a miracle that there is a man in this world who can die for you. Although a man would say to a woman in a love story, I am willing to die for you. How many people can do it? But now there are three standing in front of her desperately, the shock is indescribable!
The god of death slid over and held Lu Yiqian's hand: "I am willing to die for you too!"
He didn't make a move because the God of Light was not worthy of him, and the life and death of other people had absolutely nothing to do with him. He would protect the people around the master, and he would not care about the life and death of others.
But if the master lets him die, he will die. However, he has to think about how to die...
In this world, there are always many coincidences and accidents, such as this time.
The three men all rushed forward to save Lu Yiqian, but at the time when the energy converter was desperately pumping out the light god's power and worrying that there was nowhere to vent it, the three of them bumped into each other, just in time for it to find an outlet, and the light god's power was split into three, Infused into three people. This pounce just benefited the three men a lot, which is really unbelievable.
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At the beginning, Lu Yiqian didn't know that the power of the God of Light was injected into the bodies of the three people, but when he saw all kinds of colors on the faces of the three people, he became a little anxious. The three rushed forward for her, and her calm heart was shaken.
The god of death grabbed Lu Yiqian's hand: "Master, don't worry, it's good for them."
At the critical moment, the God of Reaper's calmness and calmness surpassed everyone else!
He is silly and cute by Lu Yiqian's side, but don't forget that he is the master of the dead world, where there are murderers from all planes...
Under normal circumstances, a strong infusion of power will cause people to explode and die, but this energy converter is different, it can convert power into the most acceptable form for the opponent. As a result, the levels of the three of them were slowly rising. A god king is at the peak, what kind of peak will he push the three of them to if his power is divided among three
Wei Mo was promoted to the second rank of the upper god, Yao Hong was promoted to the third rank of the upper intermediate god, and Qin Xingluo was promoted to the third rank of the intermediate god!
This is not refining the godhead, this is taking the opponent's power into one's own.
Now the God of Light really lost his wife and lost his army. His anger was over, and he only wanted to escape for his life. With a struggle of his soul, he broke away from his body and ran eagerly towards the crack in space.
Then the black shadow flashed, and the soul was pinched by the god of death.
The god of death is a little hesitant now, the soul of the god king is still somewhat nutritious, but this one is really not delicious.
To eat or not to eat
Alas, he is hungry, there is no way!
The soul of the God of Light can feel the boundless fear deeply, and he knows that he is going to end the game. He didn't know what the other party was going to do, maybe, or, he hoped it wasn't what he guessed... However, the facts hit him mercilessly, and he was easily swallowed by the god of death. , is also enough for him to go out.
Lu Yiqian stared at the god of death strangely. Although it was not the first time he saw the god of death eating the soul, but he also swallowed the soul of the king of a god, and he was indeed a little horrified: "How does it taste?"
The Grim Reaper said with a bitter face, "Poor, it's not tasty."
Lu Yiqian nodded: "It's fine if you don't have diarrhea."
The god of light died, and the trajectory of the soul was also extinguished. The twelve-winged angel who was both prosperous and damaged with him also faded away, and his soul seemed to be taken away, and he fell to the ground with fatigue.
Shuang Ruyue crawled over and called out mournfully: "Sister, sister..." At this time, he was no longer the masked, seemingly smiling but more ruthless son of light, he was just a lonely person who wanted to Children who are cared for.
A light-colored soul overflowed from the angel's body, with curly hair, big eyes, and a small and cute face. She looked like she was eight or nine years old, and she was reaching out her hands to her younger brother.
Shuang Ruyue burst into tears, hugging that little soul tightly.
Soul blinked his big eyes, and touched his head with his small hand: "Brother, be happy."
After saying this, she dispersed like light smoke.
Shuang Ruyue vomited several mouthfuls of blood, he smiled sadly, he will not be happy, and it is impossible to have happiness again.
The body was embraced by a warm embrace, and Lu Yiqian stroked his head like his sister: "Good boy, you will be happy."
His life will be cut off and he will fall into the boundless darkness, so at least give him some comfort, even if it is illusory, before he dies.
After all, this guy who always wears a mask is still a child who hasn't grown up in essence.
Lu Yiqian said over and over again: "Good boy, you will be happy."
Shuang Ruyue giggled, he could really find happiness, nestled in Lu Shiqian's arms with peace of mind, this is where his happiness lies. (to be continued)