The magma touched the ice gushing from the opposite side and actually caused a huge explosion. In an instant, all the surrounding trees and hills were razed to the ground.

"Boom--" The terrifying explosion sounded across the sky, and even in the church in the distance, such explosions could be heard one after another, but they became louder and louder. It lasted for a long time.

"Jia Ning'er can't handle it if she doesn't respond, right?" Long Teng began to feel irritated, and he secretly regretted why he didn't follow him. But in this situation, Tangtang had just experienced the battle, and the others were not strong enough, so he really didn't dare to leave here.

More importantly, Jia Lan's energy fluctuations became more and more frequent, and he was afraid that when something happened to her, he would not be present.

After all, I am a high-level alchemist, but I have to do all kinds of things. If I encounter something that cannot be solved, these pills can deal with it.

Now Wei Feng is dying and can only rely on the edge of the wall to barely do it. The blood flowing out of Jia Lan's wrist is still red. According to Wei Yang, the blood on Jia Lan's wrist must be all golden blood of the gods to complete the blood replacement, but now, it is obviously not yet time.

Suddenly, Jia Lan's body trembled violently, her wrist suddenly moved, and the first golden blood flowed out, followed by the golden and red blood flowing out continuously, and the color was extremely bright. Soon, the blood completely turned golden. The energy fluctuations in her body gradually eased a lot, and her face was no longer pale.

Weiyang's black fighting spirit suddenly enveloped the two of them. Black climbed up to their wrists. In an instant, the wrist returned to their previous appearance, and there was no sign of a scar.

Wei Yang held Wei Feng and asked him to enter into meditation and meditate, trying his best to recover his strength. At this time, Wei Feng had already struggled to breathe, pale without even a trace of blood, and even his lips were pale. If Jia Lan woke up at this time and looked at Wei Feng, she would definitely exclaim her sick beauty at this time.

"Brother...how are you?" Weiyang asked softly.

"Okay... much better..." Wei Feng replied gritting his teeth, but he didn't want to say a word.

Weiyang could only sit like this and support Wei Feng. His attributes were innate darkness. Except for his brother who could occasionally use the omnipotent light attribute to input Dou Qi to himself, he could not input Dou Qi to anyone, otherwise he would only cause the other party to explode and die. So even at this moment, he could only look at his brother in pain.

Tangtang held Jia Lan and Jia Lan's consciousness gradually recovered. However, although she was conscious, her body could not move, as if her soul had left her body. Two forces, one black and one white, were fighting in her body. She had been rushing hard just now, but now she was settled down, as if she had been tamed by the king.

for a long time.

"Ah--" Jia Lan suddenly opened her eyes. The original blue-purple twine turned into a rare dark purple at this time, and even her eyelashes turned into purple. Her skin, which was originally fair and blown, had a faint halo at this time. Her long blue-purple hair suddenly grew long, and she had even reached her ankle position. Her cheeks were rosy, making her look particularly angry.

"What's wrong with me?" Jialan looked at her glowing hands and didn't recognize her. When everyone saw Jialan woke up, they quickly formed a circle. Seeing that she was energetic at this time, she was even more energetic than before she fell into a coma, everyone felt relieved.

"Mom, Wei Feng has incorporated most of his blood into your body." Although Tangtang still prefers Long Kun, as a god who is involved in it, Wei Feng can do this for his mother, which really touched her.

Before Jialan could feel his new power, she followed Tangtang's guidance and saw Wei Feng sitting behind him, weak and powerless.

"Wei Feng!" Jia Lan hugged him suddenly, her eyes were stammering, and she was panicked. Wei Feng always appeared when she needed it, sticking to her without hesitation, blocking all disasters for her. But now, this god with a strong and gentle intention was so weak, as if a slap could kill him.

"Lan'er..." Wei Feng heard this familiar voice and insisted on opening his eyes, desperately trying to raise his hand to stroke the beautiful cheek, but after trying several times, he didn't have the strength and gave up.

Jialan grabbed Wei Feng's cold big hand and pressed it against her face, and two lines of incompetent tears flowed out. She never thought that whether in her past or present life, there would be such a man to treat her like this.

Such a pale face illustrates his pain and weakness.

It also shows how deep he feels to himself.

For a woman who has lived for two lives and has seen countless people, all kinds of love words are just lies with lace. Now, the man she beloved is lying half-powered on the ground, her handsome face still wants to squeeze out a smile and comfort herself, and all the vows appear pale and powerless.

I love him.

Jialan was silently chanting in his heart. When his cold hands touched Jialan's face, Jialan was silently chanting this sentence in his heart.

Maybe I will never say this sentence, but it does not mean it does not exist.

I love you.

Better to love everything in this world.

"Don't worry..." Wei Feng said intermittently, his voice seemed weak, "It will be fine after a while..."

Jialan shook his head and hugged him tighter, wanting to use his own warmth to help Wei Feng recover as soon as possible.

"I... haven't congratulated you yet...congratulations to Lan'er..." Wei Feng squeezed out a smile.

"Follower," Jia Lan cried in tears, "What are you congratulating on... You are... already like this now, hurry up and meditate and recover! I'm here."

"Congratulations to Lan'er... for becoming a god..." Wei Feng smiled, although pale and powerless, he was still brilliant. He loved this woman and even used his blood to exchange for her chance to become a god, not only for the promise of "I want to take you through various planes", but more importantly, his heart was firmly held in the hands of this woman.

Even though she is a mixed blood of gods and demons, even if such love cannot be accepted by the rules of heaven.

So what?

I just love her, so what's wrong?

Wei Feng looked at Jia Lan's somewhat surprised expression, stared at her concerned gaze, smiled slightly, and said nothing. He closed his eyes and meditated intently.

At this time of crisis, all care and care are fatal, so the best way is to reply as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!