I don't know how long it took, but Han Feng's face was gradually covered by a layer of black, and the light of the ancient Holy Spirit on his chest became increasingly dim. Soon after, the dazzling wounds on his body gradually began to appear black again.

gas.

She didn't know how long the ancient Holy Spirit could last. Maybe when the contents of Han Feng's body were released, they would be destroyed.

Thinking like this, she didn't feel scared anymore. Since it was inevitable to die, why did she still have to think about it so much?

For a long time after that, Gu Ya's mind was always pure white. She didn't think about anything, only relying on a belief to support her going forward.

Now she can be said to have abandoned everything.

She carried Han Feng on her back and moved step by step. If she couldn't carry her anymore, she would drag her. If she couldn't carry her anymore, she would keep dragging!

This process lasted for two full days. At first, she was exhausted due to hunger, and Gu Ya almost fainted on the road. On the third day, it turned into internal consumption, and this feeling was slowly relieved.

She didn't know how far she had walked. Maybe with her current speed, she couldn't go very far. During this period, Han Feng didn't wake up even once, and the light of the ancient Holy Spirit became increasingly dim. Look at the weak

It looks like it might burn out at any time.

The clothes on Gu Ya's body are already in tatters. These days have directly worn off most of her vitality, and her whole body has lost weight. Wherever her eyes look, there are countless new and old scars.

The third young lady of a dignified ancient family, the chief magic ambassador of the Goddess Church, a naturally beautiful woman, has to suffer such torture.

On the third day, snow as heavy as a goose feather fell without warning.

The temperature between heaven and earth dropped rapidly. Without the elegance of a complete piece of clothing, everything was bruised by the cold. Her bright white hands were directly cracked by the frost, and the blood was scattered on the snow along the path she walked, staining it.

Her footprints turned red and were extremely conspicuous in the snow.

Nowadays, he looks like a prisoner who has been severely punished thousands of times. Although the wounds on his body are small, they are numerous, and the blood-coagulated skin of a flower-like girl is riddled with holes, and there is no beauty at all.

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Even if it is cured in the future, it will definitely leave scars that can never be erased!

But now, she doesn't care at all.

As long as I can still walk, I will keep walking with you.

The biting cold wind kept raging, but it could not withstand the woman's firm determination. In the end, even if I died, I accepted it.

At this moment, the last words Pocan said came to mind again in her mind.

"I don't know if I can go back this time, but I have never escaped from death. Even if I fall this time, I will hold it and sink into hell together. Your potential is immeasurable. When I am not around, you

To restore the glory of the goddess."

I'm sorry, maybe I have to let you down.

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In the next three days, she still walked forward in confusion. Her thinking had gradually stagnated and become chaotic, and her whole person was on the verge of collapse. During this period, she encountered various natural disasters. When going up a slightly steep hillside, several accidents occurred in succession.

A hurricane hit us head-on; when we were walking on the flat road in Az, there was heavy snowfall, and there was actually a thick layer of snow on the ground...
Chapter completed!