Seeing this situation, Xiao Fan suddenly panicked, hugged Diemeng quickly, and asked nervously: "What's wrong with you? How could this happen?"
"My... the last moment has arrived!" Diemeng said with a haggard look and an extremely pale face.
"What last moment?" Xiao Fan frowned.
"Finally...my life...has come to an end, but...I feel very satisfied to finally get to know you..." Diemeng said, choking blood from her mouth again.
"Stop talking, I still have healing pills here. Take them quickly!" Xiao Fan was already sweating on his forehead. He quickly took out a few crystal clear pills from his arms, crushed them between his fingertips, and then moved towards Die
Sent from the mouth of dreams.
Diemeng shook his head with difficulty: "It's useless, Xiao Fan... These pills are of no use to me. You... don't waste them. I can clearly feel... my life is disappearing.
It seems...I will leave this world forever soon..."
"No... no, I won't let you die, no matter what method is used!" Xiao Fan seemed a little hysterical.
Die Meng is the person who has been by his side for the past ten years.
Enemies and hatred are nothing to him now. He only knows that she in his arms is his friend. Without her... he would be worse off than dead!
Seeing Xiao Fan like this, Die Meng suddenly showed an extremely happy smile.
A kind of warmth welled up in her heart. This feeling had never appeared before.
All along, she was just a dead soldier of the Shura God Clan, charging to kill the enemy. All she came into contact with were things related to killing, and all she was instilled in her was hatred for the divine world.
As for the people in front of her, firstly, they are enemies, who must be killed by herself; secondly, they are masters, who must obey his orders unconditionally; thirdly, they are subordinates, who are like tools in her eyes. No matter who sees her,
They will all stay at a respectful distance.
But she never thought that one day she would be able to chat and laugh with someone without any distractions, and when she was about to die, someone would be sad for her, or even cry like crazy...
And this man is actually his own biggest enemy...
Cause and effect... is the way of heaven so cruel?
No, it's not cruel. At least, at the last moment of her life, she experienced this kind of feeling, which is called happiness, right?
Thinking of this, Diemeng actually felt that her eyes were a little hazy, and said softly: "Thank you... Xiao Fan, you gave me a feeling I have never had in this life, maybe... in billions of years
In all my years, only these ten years have made me the happiest, and only these ten years... are my real life. If there really is an afterlife... I hope we will no longer be enemies, but friends..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are friends now! You can't die!" Xiao Fan roared at the top of his voice, because he suddenly felt that the power in his body reappeared at this moment, and condensed quickly
He stood up, and Diemeng's life was passing rapidly, and he could feel it more and more clearly!
Diemeng's eyes began to slowly close.
"Diemeng, open your eyes, don't close them. My strength has begun to recover. If you hold on for a little longer, I can save you!" Xiao Fan quickly laid Diemeng flat in front of him, and then pinched it with both hands.
Jue, and continuously injected the newly recovered divine power into Diemeng's body.
A seven-colored halo suddenly appeared on Diemeng's body, swirling and spinning, which was really beautiful.
However... Diemeng's eyes did not open again.
"Damn it, the recovery speed of the divine power is not fast enough... Moreover, this Diemeng is from the Shura God Clan, so the divine power is not of much use to her. After the original 10,000 divine powers entered her body, there was only less than one
It can be absorbed by it, and if this continues... the power I gave her cannot match the speed of her life passing by!" Xiao Fan was sweating profusely, and kept pinching his hands to inject power into Diemeng's body.
But he knew clearly that by doing this, even if he tried his best, he could only slightly extend Diemeng's life, but it would not have much effect at all.
When his divine power is exhausted, Diemeng will still die.
"I will never let you die, no matter what method I use!" Xiao Fan's eyes turned red, and he suddenly had a crazy idea. He pulled Diemeng's Luo Shan robe to pieces with his hands.
A flawless body, like a jade and ice sculpture, was immediately displayed in front of him.
This is simply a masterpiece of nature, a work of art that will fascinate anyone who sees it.
Xiao Fan believed without any exaggeration that even among his own women, it would be extremely rare to find a woman with a body like this!
The towering double peaks draw a graceful curve on the chest. No matter which angle you look at, they are in perfect proportions, especially the bright cherry red at the top, which shines with a light gem-like luster, as if
Just waiting for someone to pick it.
Every inch of skin shone with a faint light, as if there was abundant moisture under that thin skin.
The flat belly and the sparse dark and pink valley are tightly closed.
The faint fragrance of virginity emanated from the body and penetrated into Xiao Fan's nose, making him intoxicated.
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
In order to save Diemeng's life, he had no choice but to fight.
Even if... he may be hated by Diemeng for the rest of his life, or be killed by Diemeng himself after leaving here, he knows that, at least for now, he cannot let this friend who has been with him for ten years die like this!
Or rather, friends... Xiao Fan also felt that the relationship between himself and Diemeng had gone far beyond the definition of friends.
Therefore, he has no hesitation!
Even if the other party is a member of the Shura God Clan, if such a relationship occurs with a foreign race, even God will be furious, right?
Only the Zen Sutra of Joy!
Xiao Fan's eyes shone with determination.
That’s right, only the Happy Zen Sutra can save Butterfly Dream!
This is his last trump card and his last life-saving straw!
Now Xiao Fan's divine power is basically useless to Die Meng.
Because different races have different ways of obtaining power.
Gods, or rather humans, all gain strength and cultivation by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth and performing arduous practices.
But the Shura God Clan relies on the power of blood. The purer the blood, the stronger the power.
Of course, they will also go through some training, but this training is only to help them fully utilize the power of their bloodline to the extreme, but it will not fundamentally change the quality of their bloodline.
Therefore, ordinary methods would not work, so Xiao Fan could only give it a try.
The Joyful Zen Sutra is an extremely special technique that possesses unimaginable power. It allows divine power to enter Diemeng's body intact, wrapped in Xiao Fan's Yang Qi, and re-gives Diemeng the power of life!
Xiao Fan took a few deep breaths, then gently took Diemeng into his arms, hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and kissed Diemeng's lips.
Most of Xiao Fan's thick yang energy also entered Die Meng's mouth.
"Well..." Diemeng suddenly let out a groan, and slowly opened her eyes, only to find that Xiao Fan was kissing her, and she also felt that all the clothes on her body had disappeared.
She was about to push Xiao Fan away subconsciously, but the feeling brought by the kiss kept stimulating her brain, making her unable to control her body at all. Instead, she raised her hands and hugged Xiao Fan's neck, for fear of this
Men will suddenly leave themselves.
After a long time, their lips separated, and there was still a glimmer of light connecting them.
The sound of rapid breathing and the melting heat began to spread over the two of them.
"I'm sorry...I...I only have this way to save you..." Xiao Fan bit his lip and said softly.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you can save me or not. From now on... I am yours..." Diemeng was so confused that she actually said something that even she felt shameless.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and began to roam around Diemeng's body with his hands and mouth.
The elasticity, indescribable touch, and faint fragrance made Xiao Fan unable to stop and addicted to it.
"Oh..." Diemeng felt the continuous stimulation coming from her body, and she moaned softly, her whole body trembling slightly.
Xiao Fan's mouth slid all the way down, and finally came to the pink pylorus.
"Don't...there..." Diemeng quickly wanted to stop it, but when Xiao Fan's tongue lightly slid over the protruding point, Diemeng's whole body felt like an electric shock, and her whole body was filled with a numb feeling, and even
I couldn't even speak the words.
After a while, it became extremely humid there.
There is not much time left!
Now that the need for foreplay has been met, Xiao Fan did not dare to delay any longer. He gently pressed the huge thing on the pylorus, and then slowly slid into the valley along with the crystal wetness...
After a burst of pain, there is an extremely wonderful feeling.
Diemeng felt that her body seemed to be melting.
A steady stream of divine power entered Diemeng's body without any loss, pouring into every meridian that was originally occupied by the power of blood.
Die Meng's body seemed to have been completely washed away by Xiao Fan's divine power, and the power of death that had just nearly taken Die Meng's life was completely dispelled.
And when this happened, what Xiao Fan didn't expect was that a special force of blood began to flow out of Diemeng's body, and instead invaded Xiao Fan's body!
Immediately afterwards, the essence and blood of the Shura God Clan that Xiao Fan had forcibly stripped away from the tens of thousands of corpses in the tombs seemed to feel something in his Yuan Box, and they actually resonated one after another, constantly.