[Chapter 418] The Death of Long Kun
"I will... always... guard your..."
Jialan couldn't suppress her feelings and cried as if no one else was around until the almost empty voice gradually became cold in her crying, and the breath of life gradually subsided. The piece in Jialan's storage ring
The blue-purple crystal also shattered suddenly.
That was what he gave her with his own hands back then. As long as he lives, this crystal will always be there, but now it is broken.
The last sentence she said in her ear made her no longer know what to do, but just hugged his body and stared blankly.
Perhaps, it should be called a corpse now.
Because the spirit of life has disappeared.
Jialan's red demon eyes could even clearly see, a ghost exuding the aura of the emperor, with a light blue, floating away in an unknown direction, looking back frequently, full of pampering and
I miss you, but the call of death cannot be ignored.
"I love you...everlasting life..."
Jia Lan suddenly remembered that it was unknown how many years ago. When the thunder falling in the sky hit him, he had blocked him and blocked the thunder falling for himself.
But now, it was still him who blocked the fallen sword for himself.
Why don't you owe me?
Or maybe you owe me?
What do you love me? If I had known this, I would rather you have never seen me and never fallen in love with me, and you can protect you from glory and wealth for the rest of your life.
Why do I recognize the wrong person?
Why do I meet you?
What did you get when meeting you, besides bringing you pain and losing your life...
Why are you so stupid?
Wei Yang, who was standing in the distance, handed Tangtang to Wei Feng's hand. The pure white fighting spirit once again covered Tangtang's whole body. His pale face just now has been much better now, and even the wound has signs of recovery.
This shows that the person who cursed her was not optimistic now.
"How did he come from?" Wei Yang looked suspicious. As a mortal, even an emperor could not have such great strength and could move to Jia Lan in an instant. Even his brother, who is the God King, could not be in time.
When he arrived, he almost made a big mistake. How could he suddenly come here?
Wei Feng stared at the woman holding the corpse of another man, shook her head gently, with an unconcealed loneliness and self-blame in her eyes.
"I just looked at his soul color. In addition to his own attributes, it seems that there is also a trace of bloodline of the gods. Maybe someone from his ancestors will become a god."
"That can't be so fast, even faster than you! And he appeared out of thin air!" Wei Yang was still dissatisfied with Wei Feng's answer.
"If I guess correctly, he is a summoner, and it is very likely that he has put some restrictions in Lan'er's personal belongings. As long as Jia Lan has life worries, he will be transferred to Lan'er unconditionally by space.
"Wei Feng's tone was lonely and low, and he couldn't hide his self-blame in his heart and wished he could tear his heart to pieces.
"Maybe, he loves deeper than me..."
Wei Yang looked at the dark clouds slowly floating in the distance and whispered: "Let's share the beauty equally, brother, your divine punishment is approaching, why don't you explain to Jia Lan?"
Wei Feng looked at the strange dark cloud. The red lightning was the color of the fighting spirit of the genital wolf, which symbolized punishment and punishment. All the gods in the divine world were extremely afraid of this color, and now the dark cloud was slowly
Come on, I don’t know if it was because of the intentional actions of the greed wolf, but he was walking very slowly in the clouds, as if he was deliberately giving Wei Feng time.
"What else do I have to explain in this situation?" Wei Feng looked at Jia Lan who was still in pain, and his heart was mixed. When she was at the most dangerous time, she should be the one who rushed forward to protect her! How could she be able to do it?
Allow other men to be faster than themselves!
Now, the woman he loved was holding the body of another man in pain, and he didn't even leave a single look for him, which was even more sad than making Wei Feng accept the punishment of heaven.
He loved her and gave his life for her.
Can't you?
When the moment when the dark clouds come, what you give will be more than life, even soul.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A burst of arrogant laughter came from Jia Lan. Although the voice was a little hoarse and seemed to be inactive, the arrogance and arrogant still made everyone focus on him.
She was wearing a black suit, and the soil was already covered with the soil. The holes pierced by the pure white sword were still gushing with pure black blood, accompanied by an unbearable fishy smell.
Jia Lan suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red, even if she was angry, she hated her. This man, who had just killed his most important partner and confidant, could still laugh loudly at this moment. If he hadn't been holding Long Kun's body
, I wish I could go there now, and use the Thunder Blade to smash the demon into pieces!
If it weren't for him, his confidant would not have been interrupted! He would not have let the people around him be in danger! Even he rarely met his mother, and he would not have been killed, everything would have been
It was this bastard who did it!
"Why are you laughing at?" Jia Lan looked angry and waved her hand. A faint halo was shrouded next to Long Kun's body, lifting him into the air and slowly drifting to a relatively flat ground.
But the halo was always rippling back and forth on his body.
Wei Feng and Wei Yang knew that it was a magical ability that was exclusive after becoming a god. Jia Lan had just become a god for a while, and she had not learned this ability, but she had learned it without a teacher. It showed her potential.
powerful.
The Thunder Blade was held in his hand again, and the blue and purple ones emerged, and the red eyes stared at the demonic flames that were desperately covering their wounds.
At this time, he was half lying on the ground, looking at Jialan with complicated eyes, looking at Jialan with the same red color, looking up and down, his chest was fluctuating violently, because he was almost gasping for breath now
But the anger was not just because of the fatal blow from the god, but also because the girl in front of him actually made his cold heart, which had been covered with for many years, move again.
Really, the warm beating of his chest has stopped for about twenty years, but now it has suddenly jumped again. Although he understands that this is a rebirth, it also makes him extremely excited.
"You killed him," Jia Lan's eyes were red, but cold, without a trace of warmth. "I also hurt my daughter, so you must die!"
"No, you won't kill me." Mo Yan's face, which was already embarrassed, suddenly showed a strange smile, and he looked confident.
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