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452. Chapter 452 Despair!

Feng Nishang's expression changed drastically, "Maomao——"

"Maomao——" Fatty hissed.

Maomao struggled painfully, and finally his eyes widened, and he was like——

Feng Nishang's world seems to be covered in darkness.

All are covered.

She saw Maomao with her own eyes——

The most cruel thing is now, seeing the people around you injured and seeing them struggling in pain——

What Situ Lebai wants is this kind of effect. He will never allow himself to fail, no matter what!!!

Two lines of clear tears fell down Feng Nishang's face, "Situ Lebai! I will make you pay a heavy price-"

It may also be that her anger has reached the extreme, and Feng Nishang's power has exploded to the extreme. The Supreme Tower is vibrating desperately, and the colorful light is getting brighter and brighter, as if it is about to break through to the extreme.

However, Situ Lebai sneered again and again, "Be miserable, continue to be miserable -" He looked at Luo Qingcheng from the corner of his eye, and Luo Qingcheng's eyes had begun to change color, turning red.

"Nice clothes..."

Feng Nishang struck out like a gust of wind. Situ Lebai faced him head-on, but always used despicable methods. Although Feng Nishang could compete with him with her cultivation level, she was always injured because her companion

They were used as keyboards by Situ Lebai.

After a while, there were wounds all over her body, blood flowed across her body, her entire clothes were covered in blood, and her feet were almost unsteady.

But she wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't do it in vain!" Situ Lebai pinched Fu Zi's neck.

Fu Zi's eyes were filled with sadness, looking at Feng Nishang, Nishang, Nishang...

"Stop struggling, otherwise, he will be the next one to die..."

, Feng Nishang's body was crumbling, and she held the Supreme Tower tightly. There was no way, no way, she was about to collapse.

"Nishang——" Nangong Yue came at this moment and roared loudly.

"Is there another one looking for death? It just so happens that-"

"don't want!"

Nangong Yue hadn't reacted yet, but when she did, she felt a powerful force restraining her.

The neck was pinched.

Opposite him was Fu Zi, whose face was full of sadness and whose neck was also strangled.

"Kneel down!"

"No!" Fatty shouted, even though he was covered in injuries.

"Can't admit defeat, Nishang!"

"If we admit defeat, we will all be doomed!"

"It doesn't matter if we die, don't fight for us anymore, you should fight for yourself!!!"

I'm sorry, Nishang, we didn't help you, and we became a burden and burden to you!

Tears fell from the corners of Fu Zi's eyes. At this time, he made a decision, and his body exploded. He, he himself chose death——

Maomao is dead.

Fu Zi is dead!

Nangong Yue's eyes widened.

Even Fu Zi died.

Situ Lebai's face looked very ugly, "Then go to hell!"

Fatty rushed over at this moment.

"don't want--"

There was a bang.

Fatty's chest was full of blood, and his eyes widened.

Yanqing cried.

Wait for me, wait for me, let's go together.

In order not to implicate Feng Nishang, Yanqing also made a decision.

"No!" Feng Nishang hissed.

Situ Lebai stopped Nangong Yue.

But Yanqing couldn't be stopped, and Yanqing died.
Chapter completed!
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