Chapter 3081 Finale (2)

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At this time, within the newly reborn Canglan Continent, there is the Wutong Realm.

A girl with a beautiful face wearing a scarlet robe was lying on an ice bed with her eyes slightly closed. The icy cold air surrounded her whole body, and her face was a little pale.

If it weren't for the lack of breathing rising and falling in his heart, he might have thought that this was just a sickly Sleeping Beauty.

The space fluctuated a bit, and a black figure walked out of it. This figure was wrapped in endless demonic energy and was bone-chillingly cold.

Those eyes seemed to have lost their luster.

The whole person was unshaven and looked extremely slovenly.

He staggered to the side of the ice bed, and his dark eyes softened a bit when he saw the girl's face, but there was deep sadness and despair deep in his eyes.

"Qibao, you have been sleeping for ten years, please wake up quickly."

Neither he nor the little girl reacted at all.

However, the greatest power generated by the self-exposure at that moment had already been borne by Leng Wuyou, and now what is left is just the residual power of the self-exposure.

Leng Wuyou raised his hand and reluctantly covered Jun Moyuan's face.

With trembling hands, Jun Moyuan put a red pill into Leng Wuyou's mouth.

At the moment when the explosion spread, Jun Moyuan felt that a body had crashed into his arms, and that body protected him firmly.

His eyes went dark, but the scarlet bloodshot had already been deeply imprinted on Jun Moyuan's mind, stinging his eyes, and a crazy dark look erupted in his eyes.

"I'm fine, wait for me..."

The moment Shen Jiuqi self-destructed, that dark force, combined with the force of the self-destruction, rushed into her body and ran rampant inside her body.

This is what he said to comfort himself.

Leng Wuyou twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled with difficulty, and raised his hand to cover Jun Moyuan's eyes, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Among some of the forbidden techniques banned in the Demon Realm, there is one about refining one's own heart blood into elixirs, which can transfer one's life span to another person.

Shen Jiuqi's self-exposure came too suddenly back then.

But what he blamed more was himself.

If it wasn't for protecting him, the little girl wouldn't have ended up like this.

Although on the surface she only seems to have injuries on her back, her body is slowly decaying internally.

"Qibao, it's okay, it's okay..."

The pupils of Jun Moyuan, who was protected under him, suddenly tightened.

"Qibao, no."

Leng Wuyou originally just wanted to control his body and prevent him from moving, so he didn't seal the acupuncture point too tightly, so that Jun Moyuan easily opened the acupuncture point.

This elixir was refined with his own blood.

No matter what, he concentrated all his strength to attack the little girl's sealed acupuncture points.

At that time, Jun Moyuan didn't care at all about the force that hit him. He wiped the blood from the little girl's face with his trembling hands. His fingers were trembling, and the depths of his eyes were filled with fear.

Jun Moyuan's fingertips trembled slightly, and he watched helplessly as the little girl's hair gradually turned white.

Why did he blame the dead Shen Jiuqi for exposing himself? Couldn't he just wait for death?

Blame Heaven, blame the consciousness of the world, why do you want to put all this on the little girl?

At that moment all the selfishness in his heart was exposed.

He watched helplessly as the force of the explosion hit the little girl's body, causing large mouthfuls of blood to spit out from her mouth.

In fact, she doesn't have much strength anymore.

He wanted to struggle and turn his position around, but how could Leng Wuyou allow him to do so? He directly tapped the acupuncture points on his body so that Jun Moyuan could not move at all.

When he saw the little girl closing her eyes in his arms and watching the little girl's hair turn white, at that moment Jun Moyuan's heart was filled with endless resentment.

He raised his hand, held the little girl in his arms, and shifted his body to protect the little girl firmly.

If the consciousness of the world hadn't appeared later and told him that Leng Wuyou was not dead but fell into a deep sleep, Jun Moyuan would have been completely eroded by resentment and turned into an irrational killing weapon.

However, Leng Wuyou's awakening time and world consciousness were not explained.

Just tell Jun Moyuan and let him wait.

Recalling this, Jun Moyuan closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!