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1560. Chapter 1560 No matter what you can advance!

The tears melted on the face, washing the terrifying blood red, revealing the originally fair face as white as ceramic.

Jun Qianxi hugged the little beast and swept the consciousness. After finding that Mo Bing's aura was very stable, he did not step forward, and blinked at Mo Jingze and the others at the same time.

Naturally, she did not reject the protection of Mo Lingfeng because the other party was her family.

But everyone has to learn to grow, and they cannot be by Mo Lingfeng's side forever.

The little beast opened its tears and grabbed Jun Qianxi's clothes tightly. After hearing Mo Lingfeng's sad voice, he forgot to cry for a moment.

Little Dragon...

It couldn't help but call in its heart. Since its father and mother disappeared in the Warcraft Forest, the little dragon has been with it.

Now that my parents are leaving it, do you even want it?

When he thought of this, his tears fell again.

Mo Bing's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then opened his eyes.

Looking at the handsome man who was close to her, she lost her mind for a moment.

At this time, Mo Lingfeng did not have the childish expression he had before. He seemed to have experienced the cleaning of his soul, and his momentum gradually became calm.

He stared at him for a moment, his dark eyes flashed with inexplicable light, which could make people easily immerse themselves in it.

"Xiao Binger..."

The person who was immersed in sad thoughts suddenly woke up. He picked up the person in his arms, and tears finally couldn't help but flow.

Mo Bing subconsciously raised his hand and patted his back, whispering: "Brother Ling Feng, I'm fine, don't cry, otherwise I will feel distressed!"

Her movements were very gentle, like a mother seducing a child in her cradle.

Mo Lingfeng stopped crying, his hands tightened...

At this moment, his eyes revealed firmness...

He can't bear the pain of losing Xiao Binger, so he has to take on the responsibility of protecting Xiao Binger.

As his mind became firm, his aura rose again.

The people present were completely stunned. What rhythm is this? He reached the level of a medium god so easily?

Freak!

Jun Qianxi noticed Mo Lingfeng's situation and felt a little relieved when she was tightly clung.

"Brother Ling Feng, these are not my blood, I'm really fine!"

Mo Bing continued to comfort her. At this time, she hated Shui Qiongyu to death. The bastard actually burst out of his body for no reason, which shocked her to faint. Not only did she say that, Brother Ling Feng was so sad that he was so sad.

Her eyes kept sweeping back and forth in the flesh and blood, and she felt vaguely that the bastard was not dead!

Don't let her find it!

"Look, what is that!"

A brother/son who was closest to the giant beast occasionally looked back and saw the sharp corners exposed in the wound, and couldn't help but exclaim.

As the sharp horn appeared, the blood of the giant beast became more and more, and its aura became weaker and weaker.

"Dad..."

The little beast could no longer help but pounce on it, and it used its last energy to use time back again...

The result was still as easily broken as before.

"Dad, wake up, Dad!"

The little beast had no choice. It was like an abandoned child, constantly pushing the giant beast's body, hoping that it could wake up.

"Dad...I'm a little beast... You open your eyes and look at me... Just look at me..."

The little beast's voice was choked, and it made everyone present feel heartache.
Chapter completed!
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