Just as I was about to speak, my eyes blurred again, and my stunning face seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and finally I was gradually replaced by the blood-colored fog all over my eyes.

The pungent smell of blood was even exposed to the air with large patches of bloody mist. The girl in white shirt lay weakly in her arms, looking at the corpses everywhere, with sad eyes.

"He did this after all." I don't know whether he was talking to himself or talking to the man around him, the girl smiled bitterly and closed her eyes in despair.

Shuang Chi pursed his lips and looked at the man in purple shirt standing with his hands in the air. His hand holding the woman tightened even more, "I'm late to come back..."

Xing Lian looked at the blood flowing all over the ground in surprise, almost unable to believe it.

How cherished the ancient divine beasts, and the scene in front of me was indeed the scene of the extinction of the divine beasts back then.

There are still a few divine beasts that are on the verge of death, turning into beasts and lying on the ground, panting heavily, while the man standing in mid-air just waved his hand to end their already surviving life.

This world seemed to have collapsed half of the sky. Looking around, corpses were everywhere. At the foot of the divine beasts, either magma rolling or snow-covered, sea water pouring back, hurricanes raging, it was a hell on earth.

Withdrew her gaze, she slowly approached the weak girl, squatted down gently, and looked at her face carefully.

In fact, they didn't look like each other at all. Not only did they not look like Qiao Xinglian's skin, but they were not as beautiful as Qiao Xinglian's beauty, nor did they have the tough body of her previous life. It was just that only those pair of eyes were more dazzling and more enchanting than the stars.

The space echoed in the space with the arrogant and crazy laughter of Jing Yuan. Li Chen seemed to be unable to hear it. He just closed his eyes tightly. After a long time, he slowly opened it and looked at the face of the man above his head.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Shuangchi's cheeks, and followed her eyebrows and eyes as if she was drawing them, and spoke: "Shuangchi, I want to stop him, but he refused to listen to me."

"I know." Shuangchi nodded, looking reluctant.

"I'm almost dead, life and death are determined by fate, don't be sad for me..."

"Um."

"Finally, I hope you can promise me..."

"Chen'er..."

"Shuangchi... You promised me to stop him from refining the beast soul bead... Cough cough..." Li Chen put down his hand, looked at the purple figure in the distance, coughed twice, and continued, "Even if he can't, don't let him use it on me... I don't want to, and I don't want to live for so long, let alone be the culprit of all this."

Shuang Chi hugged her hand and trembled, and finally nodded.

Li Chen finally smiled again.

Xing Lian felt sour in his heart. Even though he knew that he was in an illusory state, he still couldn't help but stretch out his hand to caress the weak woman on the ground who could almost disappear at any time.

The sound in my ear seemed to come from the sky. Shuangchi gritted his teeth for a long time, and spoke in a trembling voice, "Chen'er, Jingyuan and I, what exactly do you love..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman who had originally lowered her eyes suddenly raised her head and stretched out a finger to stop what he was going to say next.

"Shuangchi, you and Jingyuan are my best friends."

“…”

"You have tens of millions of years of life. Remember that it is too hard for a person. When I die, you... will forget me."

A faint voice drifted with the blood-colored mist. After the woman said this, she closed her eyes with a smile and seemed to be asleep.
Chapter completed!