"Qingyou!" Feng Chenglin didn't care about anything else and hurriedly took a slumber: "Wait for me, wait for me to save you!"

"Fatty..."

Ling Luoyu's shrill voice followed him.

"Save me...Fat Feng..."

Feng Chenglin instinctively turned around.

At the end of the light in the distance, the figure of a supreme illusion spider appeared faintly.

Its two large claws clamped Ling Luoyu's head and thighs respectively.

It seems that if a little effort is used, she can be cut into two pieces.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Ling Luoyu's lips, his hair fluttered, and the depths of his black eyes were filled with despair.

"Fatty... save me..."

Feng Chenglin's heart seemed to be cut by a knife and paddled over without hesitation.

"Three Young Master..."

"Cheng Lin...Cheng Lin saves me...save me..."

Hao Qingyou's miserable crying also came.

For a moment, Feng Chenglin was at a loss.

If he goes to save Ling Luoyu, Hao Qingyou will definitely drown.

If he chose Hao Qingyou, Ling Luoyu would probably die.

Now he can only choose to save one!

Should I save Hao Qingyou or Ling Luoyu?!!

He was at a loss for a moment.

But just a moment of hesitation, he suddenly swam decisively towards Hao Qingyou.

"San Master, wait for me...you must wait for me..."

Without time to think about anything else, he swam towards Hao Qingyou with all his strength, and held her in his arms and paddled towards the shore.

The shore looked right in front of him, but even though he tried all his strength, he couldn't get close.

"No!"

In despair, he turned to look at Ling Luoyu.

Under the big claws, a hint of resentment flashed in Ling Luoyu's eyes, resentment and cruelty.

"Feng Chenglin, I'm useless to think you are a brother..."

With a fierce gritted teeth, Feng Chenglin suddenly roared and drifted towards the shore.

The originally out of reach of the shore actually leaned up under his roar.

He put Hao Qingyou down with his hands and feet trembling. Before he could check whether she was safe, he turned back into the water and took a slash at Ling Luoyu.

"It's too late..." Ling Luoyu's murmurs were heard: "Feng Chenglin... is not too late... is too late..."

As his murmurs were scattered, Feng Chenglin saw the powerful clip of the big claw.

"puff!"

Ling Luoyu's blood splattered!

Her body was instantly torn into two pieces.

"No!"

Feng Chenglin's pupils suddenly trembled, and he didn't dare to look at Ling Luoyu's body in two.

"No! No! No..."

He suddenly rushed up like a madman.

The river water was stained red by Ling Luoyu's blood, making Feng Chenglin's consciousness seem to have been hollowed out, and he actually forgot everything.

"Three Young Master..."

With a roar, he finally saw the unbelievable fact.

On the river surface, Ling Luoyu's torn body floated up and down, and there was no longer the breath of life.

"Three Young Master..."

He paused for a moment, swam over tremblingly, and pieced her body together.

Her empty eyes were full of despair, and eventually frozen into unforgivable.

"I'm sorry! Third Young Master... I can't watch Qingyou die in front of me!"

His trembling fingertips brushed across Ling Luoyu's cheeks.

Once again, he felt his heart tearing apart.

"But I won't let you go alone! I said, let's share life and death! You live, I live, you die, I die... On the road to the underworld, don't walk too fast! I'll wait for my brother..."

He pushed Ling Luoyu away resolutely, spread his arms, no longer paddling, but let his body sink into the bottomless and cold river water.
Chapter completed!