"Boom!"

A loud bang, earth-shattering!

The Optimus Giant Sword fell with a terrifying and unparalleled edge!

Suddenly, the light was dazzling, and the terrifying air waves seemed to be coming from thousands of horses, and the soil on the ground was surging and tumbling around!

"Z-"

The ball of lightning fell to the ground and instantly turned into dozens of thick dragons of thunder and lightning, winding and circling on the ground, enveloping the entire Kraken camp!

"Bang!"

Thunder and lightning burst open, shining brightly!

In an instant, the whole world is dazzling!

The night sky shines brighter than the day!

The group of krakens who were standing in the camp and watching the excitement excitedly didn't even have time to scream, and in an instant they were drowned in terrifying thunder and lightning and tumbling dust!

And the kraken in the Spirit Realm who was locked into the qi machine by the thunder of the evil slashing didn't have time to struggle, and was instantly struck in half by the lightning and fell into the dirt!

When all the light gradually dissipated and the boiling earth returned to calm, the entire Kraken camp suddenly turned into a charred black crater. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And none of the thousands of krakens escaped, all of them died on the spot and turned into ashes!

"Bang dang!"

The Sword of Evil was restored to its original state and fell to the ground.

And Yan Yuchen's body went weak and fell to the ground.

His whole body was covered with blood, and all the meridians in his body were ruptured and opened.

The six spiritual power crystals in the Danhai Sea were even densely cracked.

The mysterious golden pill in his body also dimmed and stopped spinning.

In order to stimulate this terrifying sword of evil spirit, he consumed all the available resources in his body and squeezed all the power that could be called upon in his body.

Fortunately, it succeeded in inspiring this amazingly powerful sword.

He lay on the ground, his eyes blurred at the night sky overhead, his vision blood-red.

His eyes were spilled with scarlet blood.

The girl crawled over with a bruise, her dark eyes were still so bright, she stared at him for a while, her body was crooked, and she also lay on the ground.

The two lay side by side, looking at the quiet night sky together, neither of them spoke, and the expressions on their faces gradually became quieter.

The flying dust gradually settled, and the surroundings were quiet again.

"I'm dying, all because of you...... Little radish, before I die, let you call you a few little radish, okay?"

After being silent for a while, Yan Yuchen suddenly spoke.

"Ahem......"

Blood came out of his mouth, and the pain all over his body made his face extremely pale.

The girl was still looking at the night sky, her expression was in a trance, her eyes showed a touch of softness, and she did not speak.

There was neither opposition nor consent.

"Little radish, my brother has lived for more than ten years, and he has never been kissed by a beautiful little girl like you...... For my sake, can you come and kiss my brother?"

Yan Yuchen finished saying this sentence with difficulty, and his pale face turned a little red.

The little girl turned her head and glanced at him, her dark eyes showed a hint of hesitation, and after a pause, Fang leaned closer to him, and her immature little face leaned towards his cheek.

"Smack!"

Just as Yan Yuchen was about to close his eyes and enjoy the little girl's soft lips, the little girl suddenly spit a mouthful of saliva in the palm of her hand, slapped it loudly on his forehead, and then spit out a word from her mouth: "Color." ”

Yan Yuchen's pale face became even more ruddy.

"Little radish, in fact, not all kisses represent color, some kisses are to express gratitude, some kisses are to show love, some kisses are to express happiness, and there are even parting kisses to the deceased, do you understand?"

Yan Yuchen explained softly, wanting to show that he had no other intentions.

Then he chuckled and said: "You are still young, you must not understand, come, you come to kiss your brother, and my brother will teach you the meaning of each kiss, such as kissing the lips, kissing the tongue, kissing the ......"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and the more his body trembled.

He felt the pain in the meridians of his whole body, he felt chills all over his body, and he felt that the blood in his body, which was originally warm, began to gradually become cold.

Without the support of spiritual power, under the erosion of serious injuries, he has smelled the breath of death.

His consciousness began to become a little confused, and his vision gradually blurred.

He wanted to talk to this little girl, to talk all the time, to tease her, to keep himself awake, to keep the last excitement of his life.

Dense cracks appeared on the skin of the whole body, and the blood beads dried up and continued to flow out.

His body trembled even more.

"Little radish, come ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the little girl suddenly rolled over and stood up, and pushed her hair hanging down her back to her chest, revealing a snow-white neck.

Then he squatted down, picked him up with his petite body, and walked quickly.

Yan Yuchen's cheeks pressed against her deliberately bare white skin, feeling warm, slippery, and delicate that made people's hearts tremble.

The little girl's shoulder was badly wounded, and it was wounded by the sharp claws of the Siren of the Spirit Realm, and although it no longer bled out, it was a blur of flesh and blood.

Ah Shu helped him put away the evil sword, and hung it quietly on his chest, no longer messing around.

Even if she wanted to mess around, she didn't have any strength now.

She had just fought against the kraken of the Spirit Realm, and she had spent all her strength.

Ah Tu's face was tired, and she fell into a deep sleep, the previous formation had consumed too much of her energy, and she had not recovered at this time.

The girl was barefoot, hunched, carrying Yan Yuchen on her back, and it was extremely difficult to walk in the thorny jungle.

The spiritual power in her body was also depleted, and her whole body was seriously injured, and she could no longer jump around lightly like a little civet cat.

"Little radish, do your feet hurt?"

The blood of the two was mixed together, and the little girl staggered and almost fell down several times.

Yan Yuchen's heart was full of pity.

When the little girl didn't speak, he thought he was talking to herself.

"Rest for a while, your body is shaking. ”

"There's a mud pit in front with locusts in it, be careful......"

"Your feet are bleeding...... Stop, die and die, the two of them die together, and have a companion......"

"Well, I feel like I'm going to die......"

"It's so light, it looks like it's about to float...... Little radish, you go first, let me down......"

"Little turnip...... Can you say two words...... Can you tell me?"

"Little Radish ......"

Yan Yuchen's mouth muttered like a dream, his heavy eyelids gradually closed, and the pain became more and more intense, finally breaking his will and making him unconscious.

His head was soft, buried deep in the little girl's neck, and he smelled the fragrance of blood, as if he had entered a sweet dream.

The little girl cried.

Tears fell one by one like pearls with broken threads.

She hugged his legs tightly, afraid that he would slide down, and her petite and delicate body bent even lower, almost touching the ground.

And her immature cheeks, which were covered with tears, showed a touch of perseverance that she had never felt before.