Chapter 962

Phantom Glass ......

The woman's face was almost distorted, her anger, her hatred, and the words she yelled...... Liang Qiuqiu looked at her blankly, she had never seen such a phantom glass before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In her memory, Phantom Glass has always been like a gentle sister, a little dark-bellied, but so mysterious.

Even when the killing intent was revealed at the end, I only saw her cold eyes, but I never lost control like today.

Roaring out so many words in one breath, Phantom Glass gasped heavily, she stood up straight, and looked at Liang Qiuqiu condescendingly: "Don't get up yet!"

The fog is thick.

Even the sun in the sky is obscured.

The entire Colosseum was filled with blood.

She knew all the things Phantom Glass said, but ...... Liang Qiuqiu's eyes dimmed, she slowly lowered her left hand, and muttered, "It's useless...... I don't want to fight anymore......"

She kept her head down, without fighting spirit.

What if she won the battle? She had, there was no reason for her...... Keep living. I always feel that I am redundant. This negativity had taken over her body, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

It's really the worst.

Otherwise, Phantom Glass wouldn't be so angry.

Liang Qiuqiu slowly hugged her body, the fog was very big, and the sound of swords colliding not far away became clearer and clearer, but she had lost all interest.

She pressed her forehead against her knee and whispered, "I'm really sorry to disappoint you, but I'm ...... That's probably all it takes. ”

No one responded to her.

Liang Qiuqiu knew that Phantom Glass was standing in front of her, and she didn't speak, was she already extremely disappointed?

Do you think it's a waste to say one more word now?

When people become negative, no matter how much others do, it is in vain. After a long time, Phantom Glass slowly spoke: "You want a reason to fight?" Okay, then I'll give you a reason. ”

Liang Qiuqiu's body stiffened.

Phantom Glass raised her head and looked at the fighting figure in the mist, she said coldly, "Please turn your head and see who is fighting behind the white mist." ”

“……”

Liang Qiuqiu hesitated, she slowly turned her head and looked at the position behind her.

The fog gradually dissipated under her gaze.

The figure of the battle with the dragon boy became clearer and clearer, Liang Qiuqiu narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she saw the figure of that person clearly, her pupils immediately dilated!

Little Seventh Master!

It's actually the little seventh master!

It seems that when the young man was about to kill himself, it was Xiao Qiye who stood in front of her and fought for her a chance to live.

Liang Qiuqiu did not summon any contract spirits in this battle, but Xiao Qiye was different - because he was a nobleman of the underworld, even if he didn't need to be summoned by Liang Qiuqiu, he could appear by himself.

And in front of him, he was already covered in bruises.

The dragon boy's body was also colored, but compared to Xiao Qiye, he looked a little messy of clothes.

And the entire Colosseum is full of bloody aura, Xiao Qiye is like a trapped beast, he gritted his teeth, and has been ten steps away from Liang Qiuqiu's body, never giving in!

"See, your companions are still fighting the enemy for you, but you're ...... Hmph, Liang Qiuqiu, doesn't that guy love you anymore, and you start to stop cherishing your life?! You should never forget how many people bought your life with blood!"

Little Seventh Master......

Liang Qiuqiu's body trembled slightly, the back of her hand was placed in front of her mouth, and her two eyes were staring at the figure of Xiao Qiye tightly. He had almost been cornered, but the scorching light in his eyes almost burned her vision.

A mocking smile appeared on Phantom Li's face: "So, Miss Liang, are you going to watch him die?"

Watching him die?

No......

She doesn't want to.

As long as she is alive, she must never watch any of her companions die in front of her. Absolutely, absolutely not.

"Since you don't want to, wake up quickly!"

What the?

Liang Qiuqiu's heart "chuckled", and when she looked at the phantom glass again, she found that she had turned into a wisp of white mist and was blown away by the wind.

Phantom glass!

Liang Qiuqiu, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly.

What catches your eye is the sky obscured by dark clouds, and ...... Auditoriums lined up in an orderly manner. Liang Qiuqiu's fingers moved slightly, the ground was sticky, it should be the blood flowing from her body.

She, still in the Colosseum.

But Phantom Glass is not there.

Could it be ...... Was everything a dream?

Liang Qiuqiu thought it was strange at first, Phantom Li's body had turned to ashes, and it was impossible for her to appear again. In this way, it should be my own dream.

If it's a dream......

Wait a minute!

What did she seem to hear?

The sound of the battle seemed far away, but when she turned her head sideways and looked to the other side, the small figure also fell into her eyes very clearly.

Liang Qiuqiu's face showed a look of astonishment-

Little Seventh Master!!

is different from the dream, the little seventh master in reality is even more miserable and miserable......

There was hardly a single intact part of his body, and he was like a beast that had lost his mind, making a final struggle. He held his sword and roared angrily and rushed towards the dragon boy - the two were of similar age and size, and his crazy fighting style also made the dragon boy a little difficult, but the little seventh master was still hopeless.

From a distance, he looked like a bloody man, and the entire Colosseum floor was covered in blood.

Even if he is a ghost, if he continues to fight like this...... It will also die out completely!

In the face of Xiao Qiye's attack again, the dragon boy was quite annoyed and waved the sword in his hand, and he said angrily: "Time and time again, you lowly ghost spirit still dare to entangle Young Master Ben?!

The sharp sword in his hand slashed horizontally in the air, and the white sword qi directly penetrated Xiao Qiye's chest, and he fell straight from the air.

And the dragon boy did not leave, his figure followed closely and landed, and the sword in his hand was aimed at the heart of the little seventh master - when he fell to the ground, he would pierce his heart mercilessly!

Liang Qiuqiu's eyes were full of shock, and at that moment, she almost didn't have time to think, and her body had already instinctively rushed out!

Bang!――

The dragon boy landed steadily on the ground, his expression as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, because-

The sword slammed into the ground!

The little seventh master was successfully rescued by Liang Qiuqiu, and when he realized that it was Liang Qiuqiu, the dragon boy jumped like thunder.