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939. Section 936 full of sadness

The sky suddenly became very beautiful.

Like a holy paradise.

Tears were still flowing and there was no way to control them.

"Xile—"

All the sadness turned into these two words, the sky suddenly exploded, and all the warriors in the Zhongjietian saw that scene.

As the golden light bloomed, an egg-shaped egg suddenly appeared, and a dazzling golden light emitting all over his body, comparable to the little sun.

What is that?

At this time, Nalan Zhenyue ran towards Xile below. She fell to the ground and hugged Xile's upper body.

“Xire…”

“Teacher Assistant…”

At this moment, Xile was as thin as if she was about to disappear.

Nalan Zhenyue's tears kept flowing, but she couldn't control it.

A war broke out above, and the sudden appearance of the egg-shaped battle with Yingsu, as well as the divine puppet.

Then--

And the figure who came.

"Yingsu, it's you again!!!" Mo Yin.

Everyone looked up and saw the silver dragon, and...Mo Zifei...

The gorgeous face was a little pale, and when those beautiful eyes saw Nalan Zhenyue and Xile at this moment, they showed deep pain.

Are you a step late?

"Zi Fei--" Nalan Zhenyue whistled to the sky, her voice was too sad, "Xile, Xile, he can't do it--"

A large piece of silver light burst out from Mo Zifei's body and rushed towards Xile's body, but the light passed through Xile's body and could not be merged with it.

Xile shook her head.

“Not useful…”

The fat man cried loudly.

Xile also cried, "It's useless, what to do, what to do, what to do, I still want to be together."

"Together, we are all together, we are always together!" Nalan Zhenyue responded.

"Mo Zifei, you are not dead yet!"

A war broke out above, and sadness spreads down below.

The appearance of Mo Zifei, the battle with Ying Su and the egg-shaped one, made the entire Zhongjing Tian turbulent.

The fat man almost crawled to Xile's side and cried very sadly, "Xile, you have to cheer up, you have to cheer up--"

"Fatty..."

"I am a fat man, a very fat fat man, Xile, you can't die, you must not die, I don't care about the blood curse, I don't care about the dark world, I just want you not die, I just want you not die, I want you not die, I want you to live well, do you still remember Qiqi? Guo Zheng, little Guo Yu? There are also old monsters who are still waiting for us below, waiting for us to go back, you must live well!"

"Fatty, I miss them so much, I really miss them--" At this time, Xile was crying like a child, full of reluctance and sadness.

Full of discomfort.

"Xiao Zhenyue, Xiao Zhenyue, why, why, why Xile became like this?" The fat man cried even more and more sadly.

Nalan Zhenyue looked at Xile, her eyes drooped slightly, and tears fell down.

Xile grabbed Nalan Zhenyue's hand tightly. He had already felt that his life had come to an end and he was about to disappear.

So he grabbed Xile's hand tightly, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to remember Nalan Zhenyue, whether there was reincarnation or not, he wanted to remember her and deeply remember it in his mind.
Chapter completed!
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