"Zheng Zheng, there's no need to... waste your strength."
Yan Chen was so weak that he spoke with difficulty with his blood-stained thin lips. There was still a gentle smile on his pale face.
"Yan Chen, you don't want to die!"
With tears streaming down her face, Yunzheng spoke choked with sobs, with a tone of pleading and grief.
His eyes were blurred and dim, and even his breathing became weak. Unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to answer her, as if to prevent her from being so sad, he chose to smile and slowly closed his eyes.
Sensing that he was completely out of breath, Yunzheng held his body and cried bitterly.
"Yan Chen, Yan Chen, wake up!"
"You can't just walk away like this!"
Just when she was heartbroken, He suddenly came towards her, his fingers formed into claws and wanted to attack her, but at this moment——
A figure appeared and blocked him.
And His hand also pierced the chest of the young man with a high ponytail, and blood flowed out. The young man raised his hand and grabbed his arm tightly, using his last strength to push him forward. The young man seemed to be bathed in blood, with a gloomy face. Violent.
"You are not allowed to hurt her!"
Yunzheng was startled. When she looked back, her pupils shrank suddenly: "Ayin, don't-"
The young man looked back at her and smiled, as if he had traveled through countless time, just like the arrogant young man before.
"Goodbye." Sister.
With a bang, Mu Yin held onto Him tightly and chose to self-destruct.
Yunzheng was so painful that she lost her voice and couldn't stop crying. She let go of Yan Chen's body and rolled and crawled in the void, trying to rush to the place where the explosion occurred. However, Rong Shuo, who was almost in a coma, hugged her tightly and stopped her. her move forward.
"Zheng'er..."
Yunzheng seemed to have a premonition of something, raised her hand to push him away, staggered to her feet, and wanted to stop the behavior of other friends.
She saw her friends trying to rush towards the explosion circle with the last remaining strength. She was shaking all over and roared: "Stop!"
But the friends who had listened to her the most in the past were very 'rebellious' this time. They all looked at her deeply and finally threw themselves into the explosion circle.
"No--"
Yunzheng dodged away, trying to grab the nearest Nangong Qingqing, but he could only grab her sleeve. With a "tearing" sound, Yunzheng's hand only caught a blood-stained corner of her clothes.
People...have entered the explosion circle.
Immediately afterwards, Yunzheng's mind was buzzing, and explosions kept coming from his ears.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Tears blurred her vision, and she stared blankly ahead, letting the storm of explosions sweep her away. The wind blades kept scratching her body, and she seemed to be unable to feel the pain.
At this time, someone stretched out his arms around her waist and avoided the blast wind.
The man was already extremely weak. Seeing her look like this, he felt heartbroken. He leaned over and left a bloody kiss on her forehead. He whispered softly: "Zheng'er, you have to survive."
The man forcefully channeled his last strength to her.
Yunzheng finally reacted. She looked at him crying and shook her head desperately: "A Shuo, please, don't leave me."
Rong Shuo looked at her affectionately, smiled softly and said, "You have your mission, and I will always be by your side."
Yunzheng's eyes were already red and swollen. Her eyes were full of despair, and she cried out in tears: "Why do you all have to leave me one by one? Why! Ah Shuo, you are not allowed to leave me!"
The man raised his hand to touch her face tremblingly, leaned down, and blocked her lips with his blood-stained lips.
His breath seemed to soothe her emotions little by little.
And his body is gradually dissipating.
A deep voice as light as the breeze came to her ears: "Yunzheng, I love you."
The man in front of Yunzheng completely disappeared, but there was a powerful force in her body.
At this moment, she felt the fall of Wu Lin, Eleven Chaos and Tu Shen Le Sha in her heart.
Her heart felt like a knife being cut, and she closed her eyes sadly and tiredly.
A tear of blood fell from the corner of his eye.
It flowed down the cheeks and dropped into the air.
At that moment, blood rained down from the sky, as if with a cry, and all living beings seemed to feel the pain and grief.
It is the Creator God who is lamenting in his heart.
She slowly opened her eyes.
Listening to the sounds of war below, her mood suddenly calmed down, because next she had to get rid of... the intruders!
The sound of self-destruction completely dissipated, and his soul body had been severely damaged by the continuous self-destruction attacks.
Yunzheng's expression was indifferent, her blood-stained eyes were unruffled, and she was surprisingly calm.
And He seemed to be aware of the danger, and when he was escaping from the Three Thousand Realms——
Suddenly there was a bloody barrier blocking his way.
She spoke slowly: "My heart... hurts a lot."
It was the most painful and desperate time she had ever experienced in tens of millions of years of living. The injuries to her body were far less than the injuries to her heart.
When he heard this, he became even more panicked.
Seeing her calm expression, he seemed to have seen her tens of millions of years ago.
At that time, she was the most withdrawn and indifferent, and she didn't care about anything. And she often exerts her strongest power when she is calm.
"Tiandao God, we are wrong, we are leaving the Three Thousand Worlds now." Hong and Ling were horrified, because their souls had been severely damaged, and their current strength was simply not as good as hers, because she still had Shuo's The breath of power.
Yunzheng looked at him indifferently without saying a word.
A bloody light emitted from her eyes, and in an instant an invisible terrifying force suppressed his soul body. Then he was forced to disperse and recovered four soul bodies.
Kong, Ling, Kongye, Jingye.
Jingye had memories. He was trembling with fear and couldn't help but kneel in front of Yunzheng, begging for mercy: "Spare my life...spare my life! Lord God, everything is the fault of Demon God Li Ye and them. I It’s innocent…”
Kongye looked at Yunzheng with complicated eyes, and there seemed to be unspeakable affection hidden in his eyes. He loved Yunzheng, but this love was abnormal, paranoid and pathological.
Kongye lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Kong and Ling looked at each other and tried to resist, attacking in the direction of Yunzheng.
Yunzheng raised his hands slightly.
At that moment, Kong and Ling's souls were sucked into her hands.
She used the power of the gods to torture them!
"Ahhhh..." Two voices screamed at the same time!
Crush their souls bit by bit, over and over again!
They tried to fight back, but were stopped by Yunzheng.
They made weird screams one after another.
Kun realized that the God of Heaven would not let them go, and then smiled cruelly: "Haha, the Three Thousand Realms will eventually perish! Even without us, the fate of the Three Thousand Realms is coming soon...ah——"
Kun's soul was burned, causing him so much pain that he could no longer speak.
A girl in blood-clothed clothes stood in the void. Her hair was messy and her face was stained with blood. Her eyes were cold and somewhat hollow, making people intimidating.
She grabbed the two souls with both hands, and continued to use her power to torture them.
Until they are completely destroyed!
After obliterating Kong and Ling, her calm gaze fell on Kong Ye and Jing Ye.
Before Jing Ye could speak, he was directly wiped out by Yunzheng's invisible power.
"Zheng Zheng, I..." Kong Ye hesitated. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly. Tears filled his eyes. He still couldn't express his love, because he knew that his love, It's a... defilement on her.
"I'll do it myself." Kong Ye curled his lips and smiled, and his pupils turned green, just like the foreign boy in Dongzhou back then.
He summoned his sword and slit his own throat without hesitation.
