It's just that although Long Yitian made a move, he was restrained by the black qi boy, which actually didn't help them at all.

Their physical strength has gradually exhausted.

Fighting against a super strong person like the human shadow, every negligence is fatal, and the opponent's attacks can be said to be wave after wave without stopping.

The ruins were already unable to recover their Xuan power on their own, and now they didn't even have time to recover after taking pills, and their physical strength was rapidly decreasing.

"Bang..."

Finally, Fan Qiyue took the lead and couldn't hold on, was hit by the tail of the demon dragon, and flew out directly.

"Hmm..."

However, before he could slow down, a scythe suddenly appeared behind him, and the black pupils of the figure stabbed him in the heart with endless indifference.

"Hmm!"

The huge crisis made Fan Qiyue's eyes widen, and the strong survival ** made him burst out to his greatest potential, and Shengsheng twisted his body and staggered the key point.

But the attack still fell on the shoulder.

"Poof..."

The sharp tip of the scythe pierced through directly, and blood spurted out instantly.

"Ahh

The severe pain immediately made Fan Qiyue scream.

"Xiaoqi!"

Seeing this, Long Bujian was anxious in his heart, and turned around to go over to help.

"Groan!"

But before he could act, the demon dragon over there had already roared angrily, and black thunder and lightning spewed at him.

"Click, click..."

"Ahh

The distracted dragon was hit directly, and thunder and lightning flowed through his body, and the pain that hit his soul almost made him faint.

"Hmph, it looks like it's pretty much there. ”

In the distance, the crow looked at it condescendingly, and at this point, it was basically wiped out, and there was no chance to turn the tables.

As he spoke, it glanced at the corpse lying motionless on the ground in the distance, and a happy smile appeared in its eyes.

Whipping his wings to fly towards him, having been tortured by this little monster for so long, now he can finally vent his evil anger.

Just as the crow thought, at this time, the flesh on the corpse Wuxie's body had almost been corroded, lying on the ground, and the bones on his back were exposed.

From a distance, it looks like a white bone that has been dead for a long time.

His thinking is also gradually dissipating and disappearing.

The corpse is innocent, he should really die.

I'm so tired, I want to sleep like this.

In the abdominal cavity, the black hedron that had been spinning was also slowly dimming, and the rotation speed had slowed down and almost stagnated.

"Ahh

But suddenly, a familiar scream from a distance made the spar tremble slightly, and its rotation speed recovered slightly.

"Ahh

The second scream continued to stimulate him, and his mind condensed a little.

This voice... So familiar...

They seem to be in pain...

But he couldn't remember who it was...

Brain... I'm really tired...

I don't have the strength, I can't remember, I don't want to move, I just want to sleep like this...

"Oh, little monster, you have today!"

Just then, something landed on his skull.

And this, not the most important, the most important thing, is the extremely familiar atmosphere...

That breath is incomparably special to him...

Who is it...

Slowly, a young and crisp voice emerged from the depths of my mind...

Innocent...

Let's call the corpse innocent...

Spars, eat...

No cannibalism...

Cold, roll...

......

Don't pull your head out again...

......

Countless familiar images began to emerge in the blank mind, and slowly, finally condensed into the appearance of a little girl carved in pink...