"I... love you... whether it is you in the past or you now... I love you..." Ling Luocheng's voice was getting smaller and smaller, "I want to give you so much... I want you to be the happiest woman in the world... But... I can't..."

"Stop talking!" Jia Lan carried him into his arms, and Wei Feng next to him had no intention of stopping him. He was about to die and his words were kind. Moreover, he knew in his heart that Jia Lan had more guilt towards Ling Luocheng than anything else.

"If you don't say it... there's no chance..." Ling Luocheng narrowed his eyes, "The person you want to deal with... is too powerful... and..."

"Stop talking, save energy!" Jia Lan shouted, not as calm as before, "Haitang! Where is Haitang! There are wounded people here! Haitang--"

"God can't save me..." Ling Luocheng smiled and suddenly coughed up a pool of black liquid from his mouth, which was fishy and smelly and pungent. But Jia Lan did not avoid it and tried her best to wipe the liquid with her hands. She knew that these liquids were the result of baptism. Once these liquids were exhausted, the end of life would not be far away.

"Lan'er..." Ling Luocheng's eyes had lost their luster, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was almost cold.

"Lan'er... Listen to me... Don't fight him..." Ling Luocheng said intermittently, "He is extremely powerful, and you and I can't match... Even if you have the protection of the gods... you may not win..."

This time it was Wei Feng's turn to tremble, but when faced with him, Wei Feng did not take it seriously. Although he was not a conceited person, he was a god king after all, so how could even people in a certain plane not be able to reach it!

"Stop talking... Haitang--" Jialan hugged Ling Luocheng tightly and shouted loudly. In a while, Haitang pushed the door and entered.

"Master, this is..."

"Stop talking, save her!" Jia Lan saw Haitang, as if she had seen hope, and grabbed Haitang's hand tightly.

Haitang didn't talk nonsense, the dark green magic was fully opened, covering Ling Luocheng, and the green ripples shone around his body.

Ling Luocheng finally had some strength and breathed a sigh of relief, but the black liquid in his mouth continued to flow out, showing no sign of stopping.

"Master, give up." Haitang briefly checked Ling Luocheng's body and said with his head, "I am terminally ill. Many internal organs in my body have been necrotic. I don't know what force can make him alive, but the fresh blood has basically flowed out. Within an hour, I will definitely die."

When Jia Lan heard this, the fire of hope that had just been ignited was immediately extinguished. She turned her eyes to Wei Feng: "Wei Feng, can you save him, right?"

Wei Feng shook his head gently: "These are destined by heaven, and even divine power cannot be changed."

Jia Lan lowered her head decadently and put her ears as close as possible to Ling Luocheng's lips.

"Lan'er... Listen to me... Don't fight with him..." Ling Luocheng's voice was already very low, "He... and the master... and you..."

"What?" Jialan murmured at his lips, but she could no longer hear what he was going to say.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Ling Luocheng smiled, and used all his strength to reach out and stroke Jialan's beautiful cheeks, as if he was stroking his most cherished treasure.

"I... can't make you the most beautiful bride...but...I hope you are happy and worry-free..." Ling Luocheng's hands were as cold as ice, but at this moment, as this sentence came to an end, his hands fell heavily on the bed and never moved again.

Then, his head also fell asleep on Jia Lan's legs, motionless, and his chest, which had just been violently undulating, suddenly returned to calm. The black liquid finally stopped flowing, and Ling Luocheng's life was also stopped.

"Ling Luocheng..." Wei Feng called softly, but there was no reaction.

Jia Lan sat there motionless, and the water-blue halo was brewing around her, like gunpowder before the explosion. The strange pattern between her eyebrows had disappeared, leaving only a dot of blue rice grain size that was not easy to recognize, glittering faintly.

Wei Feng knew that the sacrifice ceremony had ended. Judging from Jia Lan's appearance, the energy absorption was very successful. But he also knew that such heartache would last for a long time and would not heal for a long time.

Suddenly, the surrounding elements suddenly became empty. No matter what attribute elements were, they gathered in the direction of Jialan, as if there was a bottomless black hole.

Wei Feng shouted loudly, took a step back suddenly, and looked at Jia Lan on the bed in surprise. Her body emitted a dazzling light. Because the surrounding elements were violently shaking, her long blue and purple hair dispersed in all directions, as if a witch was coming to the world.

The originally strange purple pupils actually burst out with a fiery red light, and even their pupils disappeared. The red demon pupils stared at the man who was not breathing in his arms.

"Brother, she broke my barrier!" Wei Yang shouted to Wei Feng who was already stunned. Wei Feng realized that he didn't know how such a change was formed, but Jia Lan was indeed going to go wild, which was obvious.

"Lan'er!" Wei Feng's white fighting spirit opened to the extreme and jumped to Jia Lan's side.

Everything in the room was not destroyed. The weaker Haitang was taken out of the room by Wei Yang. The ultimate group of people and Ju Xin, Mia and Hong Yue were already startled. Such elemental fluctuations were too strange, like the awakening of the bloodline of the gods.

Tangtang was even more shocked and hurriedly released her Dou Qi to Jia Lan's side. All she saw was Wei Feng hugging her mother tightly from behind. The pure white Dou Qi desperately suppressed the strong fluctuations in her mother's body, but the effect was minimal, and the house still shaking violently.

Tangtang knew that if Wei Feng had not tried his best to stop him, compared to the entire square and even the entire town would have been razed to the ground under such fluctuations.

"Tangtang... take everyone... leave!" Wei Feng hugged Jia Lan tightly, and the white fighting spirit kept injecting, trying to use this gentle fighting spirit to neutralize the tyranny in Jia Lan's body at this time, but it had little effect. I don't know when Jia Lan would completely go wild, and I don't know what would happen at that time. Taking everyone away is the best strategy.

Tangtang nodded suddenly and turned downstairs. A six-clawed dragon with purple all over the body appeared above Valentil. A loud dragon roar broke through the sky and shook the entire forest. All the residents came out in full bloom. Looking at this miraculous scene, a dragon with a length of more than a hundred meters appeared here!

The following words do not count as money~~~~~~~

The climax is coming! With such a big scene, the one in the forest will definitely discover it!

Then pinch?

Ha ha ha ha

Let’s throw all the gifts and flowers!

I don't think my head hurts!
Chapter completed!