The huge dragon tail swept past Xia Xiao's side, stirring up a heavy layer of soil in front of his eyes, and setting the tone of sadness at this time.

In its obscurity, the black-robed middle-aged man was thrown away, and Xia Xiao was finally able to stand firmly, and got up incredibly with the help of Ah Candle. The Xiaoran wings in front of him were injured, but the more serious injuries were the sentences that followed.

The tacit understanding between Ju Mang and Xia Xiao has reached the point of free access to the Five Elements Space, which sounds a bit incredible, how can it come out without the consent of the main body of the spirit contract? But the relationship between Xia Xiao and Ju Mang does not depend on the spirit contract, they are the simplest symbiosis, but Xia Xiao has not figured it out. So when it comes to a certain point, the other four spirits can also be like Jumang.

As early as when Xia Xiao was still on the road, Ju Mang appeared beside him. At that time, Xia Xiao was not as risky as he is now, because he didn't have many hole cards at that time, and he was careful in everything. In every battle, a dagger and a few spare knives were always prepared, as well as a large bag of arrows and strong crossbows and arrows, and there was no room for anything. Jumang was not as strong and handsome as he is now, just a small ball of flesh, fluffy and like a four.

They have all changed over the years, Xia Xiao has become stronger, has more power, and it is difficult to shake the world, but he can also call the wind and rain. Jumang can easily mobilize the power of the complete wood line, and originally thought that the dissolute heart also had a home, but to each other, they have always been like brothers and sisters, like brothers. But now, with this scene.

Xiao Ran's back could not support her body, lying on her back, but the large and hot liquid made Xiao Ran turn around in disbelief. In her eyes, in Xia Xiao's eyes, Jumang's face was not bloody, dying, and seemed to leave them at any time.

Because of Xia Xiao, Ju Mang was already weak, and in order to block that move for Xiao Ran, an incomparably large blood hole had been pierced through his back and chest, which had a destructive luster, and was still destroying his body, so that Ju Mang, who was extremely resilient, had no choice but to lean his head on Xiao Ran's soft shoulders and look at Xia Xiao behind him.

The tip of his nose was sour, Xia Xiao's lips trembled, and his eyes were shrouded in a hazy mist for a moment. He was afraid that he would never see the sentence again, regardless of why he could see clearly, and regardless of why the man was like this, he just raised his hand tremblingly, as if he didn't want to accept the reality that happened in front of him.

Xia Xiao's head was already very heavy, but his legs were very light, even if he was a little unsteady under Ah Candle's support, but the vitality in front of him was disappearing, and he clearly felt it. Xiao Ran held it in his arms, and he clearly felt his passing life.

Ju Mang's wings dragged on the ground, unable to lift them up again, he looked at Xia Xiao, he was going to continue to move forward with him, but he had to stay here. His eyelids gradually closed, but he was a little unwilling. He muttered something out of his mouth, but he couldn't say it. When he really closed his eyes, Xia Xiao held his face with both hands, but he would never respond.

"Jumang, don't scare me. ”

Xia Xiao's voice was hoarse, and the sharp pain in his throat made it difficult for him to say anything else for a while. But he opened his mouth, and his wheezing gradually became heavier, but he couldn't make a sound. His mind went blank, and even if Ah Candle tried his best to support him, he couldn't stand steadily, and he fell to the ground, watching Jumang's wings gradually turn into wood.

Listening to Xia Xiao's breathing, looking at the pain and despair on his face, Ah Candle's face was full of tears, crying embarrassed. Xiao Ran didn't want to believe it, she only felt that there was something more on her fingers, and then the sentence sank suddenly, becoming a wood carving with an empty chest. She held it and hugged it, and the pain in her heart hurt more than the scars all over her body.

"Ahh

Xia Xiao gasped rapidly, exhaled an extremely heavy breath, he couldn't let out a loud roar, but this heart-rending gasp was already his strongest accusation.

After a while, he was like this again, his breath was extremely heavy, and he wanted to release all the resentment in his chest, but the pain was difficult to dissolve, and he only made the demon triumph over reason in silence, and finally shook off Ah Candle's arm and pulled out the knife on the ground.

The middle-aged man who was confronting Hu Bugui saw that Xia Xiao was full of black and red devils, and shouted:

"See! This is the real demon! Those who fall into the devil's path are hopeless, and this son will die!"

"Fart! If you hadn't done such things, how would it have aroused his demonic instincts?"

Xia Xiao is a student of Hu Bugui, and if you want to make him die, you have to ask him if he agrees. Therefore, he drove his old body and smashed the dragon's arm at the man.

"How can an old dragon turn the sky upside down?"

The man in the black robe came to the strength, and like the Pan seniors in the air, he released more vitality than before. But Xia Xiao knelt on one knee, and the power in his body was constantly gathering. Yuan Qi and Demon Qi were mixed together, as if they were going to complete some kind of transformation and give him stronger power.

When the people who walked to the church saw it, they blinked and wanted to stop it.

"What are you going to do?"

The scene was chaotic enough, Ah Candle pounced on the people who walked the church, and Xiao Ran even pressed down one person, his wings were like knives, dripping with the blood of Jumang, trying to cut off their necks.

"Don't get me wrong, Xia Xiao is converting his vitality into demonic energy, we must stop him, otherwise he will be too deep in the demon, and it will be really difficult to come back. ”

Ah Candle and Xiao Ran were red-eyed, their faces were full of stubbornness, and they finally let go.

The people who went to the first church also understood their feelings, and after sighing secretly, the seal suppressed Xia Xiao's demonic nature.

As soon as they started, they sensed the difficulty, Xia Xiao, who was in the fashion of the righteous path and had the reputation of being a prophet and a person who came from afar, was a symbol of the savior. But when they entered the demon, there was still a demonic aura far beyond ordinary people, which shocked them. The fluctuation of this demonic qi is no longer the power that Xia Xiao should have.

After the three of them made a move, Xiao Ran was suddenly at a loss, sat down on the ground, and continued to hold Jumang, his eyes lost a lot of luster, and he gradually became sluggish. In the days when she lost Shu Shuang, her life was extremely monotonous and depressing, and she could only practice and wait for Xia Xiao. Every time she goes out, Xia Xiao won't take her with her, this time it's an exception.

Xiao Ran wanted to put an end to her life, and before leaving the academy, she and Ju Mang kissed for the first time like a human. She felt that it was a farewell, but for Jumang, it was an oath of protection. It was supposed to be her death, but now that it was a sentence, she didn't feel that she was still alive, and she tasted how strong the heartache felt again.

"Sister Xiaoran. ”

Ah Zhu wanted to comfort her, but behind the sentence that had become a wood carving, a space was opened. Among them is a quiet and warm forest, and the dust and gloom of the outside world cannot break in. For some reason, Xiao Ran seemed to hear an appeal, it came from Jumang, and it was also like a call.

"You want me to take you back to the forest, don't you?"

Xiao Ran's eyes were full of gentleness, like a small lake on a spring day, she looked at Ju Mang, as if she heard him whispering in her ear, saying some warm words. After the words, she picked up Jumang, and walked towards the space with a delicate figure. It should have been an extremely miserable scene, but Ah Candle felt extremely warm for some reason, as if Brother Mang and Sister Xiaoran would never be separated again.

In the spring outside that space, Xiaoran's back is no longer lonely. In this dark corner, she enjoyed the light and warmth of her surroundings alone, and immersed herself in it, so that she no longer smelled blood and was no longer hurt. In her hazy eyes, she saw Ju Mang stretching out her hand to her, she was like a noble princess in exile, even if she was in rags and her back was full of blood, she was still noble and elegant, and after brushing a few strands of hair, she handed her hand out.