Chapter 239: The Light Rises Again, and the Storm Returns (3)

In the space surrounded by this narrow halo, the air thinned over time. And the three people who were surrounded by it were also in a state of dizziness because their physical strength and spirit became uncontrollable in this state of lack of oxygen

Among them, Ye Yimu was the first to fall into a coma, and Leng Zitian hugged her who was about to fall. And the moment she fell, Ye Yimu saw a white point of light appear in front of her eyes, slowly enlarged in front of her in the form of a circle, and it felt like she was going to take her into a certain time and space, or a certain field and memories?

After Ye Yimu fell, only Leng Zitian and Baili Wushuang who still retained a trace of sobriety, Leng Zitian slowly sat on the ground with Ye Yimu lying in his arms, and squinted his eyes to face the Baili Wushuang who was hating him

"What did you do. Leng Zitian had some difficulty speaking

He can understand that Baili Wushuang hates himself, after all, who can say this kind of thing, but he will never accept that the person he loves is in such a dangerous situation because of this kind of big reason, Leng Zitian's voice is very cold, very cold, unprecedentedly cold.

"You see it. Baili Wushuang also said with difficulty, but he couldn't hide his happy mood in his tone because he was having trouble breathing

Yes, Baili Wushuang is happy, at least his current happiness is more than other emotions, and his long-cherished wish for many years is about to be fulfilled, isn't it? The pleasure of dying with the enemy of the world, the comfort of living and dying with the person he likes, how can he not be happy if such emotions exist? Not happy? Although he was inexplicably a little lost in his heart, he chose to ignore it...

"Are you happy?" Leng Zitian said lightly, still in a cold voice

Baili Wushuang was stunned for a second, maybe he didn't know what Leng Zitian meant by asking this question? Or maybe he was asking himself: Yes, is this the result he wants? Maybe he didn't hate it as much as he imagined

It's just that his self-esteem doesn't allow him to regret it, and he doesn't allow superfluous distractions "Hmm." I am very happy. ”

At this moment, the air in the halo was on the verge of disappearing. The two no longer have extra combat power to fight, they can only look into each other's eyes, each with their own thoughts and emotions

Leng Zitian clenched Ye Yimu's hand and glanced at Baili Wushuang lightly. Taking a deep breath, he bent down and aimed his mouth at Ye Yimu's mouth, this time it was not light, he injected oxygen into Ye Yimu's mouth as much as possible

A quarter of an hour later, Leng Zitian raised his head, feeling Ye Yimu's breathing much smoother, he was a little relieved, looking at Ye Yimu's beautiful face as if he was asleep, Leng Zitian smiled slightly

Baili Wushuang's eyes, who were completely ignored, were full of unwillingness, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at Leng Zitian's loving attitude like no one else

It's just that at this time, he can't make a little movement, and the lack of oxygen in his body makes him have no strength, and this state is telling him that he will be in a coma or die in the next second

Of course, the other person also felt like this now, Leng Zitian had a faint smile on his face, and his hand holding Ye Yimu became tighter and tighter

Sure enough, in the next second, Leng Zitian fell into a coma with Baili Wushuang, but, the second before he fainted, the two of them saw the same scene as Ye Yimu at the same time, and a white dot appeared in front of them in the form of a circle, quickly zooming in, attracting them to a certain time and space