Chapter 1189: The True Trust of Brotherhood

Huo Ling'er had a sword in his head, and Nangong Xiang realized that he couldn't control his brain waves, so he activated the blood control and wanted to kill him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Nanjun wanted to help him, but Ling Xuanluo appeared at this time, pushed Jiang Nanjun away, and took care of him personally.

Huo Ling'er knew that there was not much time left, so he hurriedly explained important things to Ling Xuanluo, but due to excessive excitement, his mental strength became more and more exhausted.

Ling Xuanluo put his palm against his heart, wanting to convey the internal power of the immortals for him, but he held him down, and continued: "However, after experiencing this war, and because I was blinded by hatred, I have done so many evils, I ...... I don't hate you for a long time, you tell Xi Mutong, I'm Huoling'er, I don't hate her anymore......"

Hearing this, Ling Xuanluo couldn't cry, hugged him tightly in his arms, pressed his hot cheeks against his frozen forehead, and said intermittently: "No...... Don't say it again, I understand...... If you keep your strength, you'll get better...... It's going to get better......"

Seeing all this, Jiang Nanjun couldn't bear it, and wanted to come over to help, but as soon as his hand touched Ling Xuanluo's arm, he trembled all over his body and dragged Huoling'er away from him.

"Xuanluo, what are you ......" Jiang Nanjun was shocked, but he knew the reason very well in his heart, and lowered his hand gloomily.

Ling Xuanluo didn't expect that he would subconsciously avoid him, knowing that this move hurt his heart, he just wanted to apologize, but his hand was held by Huo Ling'er, so he couldn't care about the things next to him, so he could only go to see Huo Ling'er.

"Lingshuai, listen well, what you see now is not the real me, but a stand-in formed by brain waves, so you won't be killed by this short sword......"

"What, there is such a thing?" Ling Xuanluo couldn't believe it, and Jiang Nanjun was also stunned.

"So, the one who has been sitting in the steel chariot is not the real Blue Wolf Alliance Leader, so where is your real body? Tell me quickly, let me save you!"

Huo Ling'er's words explained Ling Xuanluo's doubts, but he found it difficult to accept. If he didn't have the real fire bell in his arms, how could he save him?

Huo Ling'er smiled sadly, and her distorted face showed a little handsome, "My true body is now trapped in the ice and fire of the Void Cold Valley, and in Nangong Xiang's hands, you can't save ......"

"No, it won't! Huoling'er, you are stronger, things will definitely take a turn for the better! You have just been reborn, and there is still a long way to go, you believe me, I beg you to believe in me!"

Ling Xuanluo cried and begged, Huo Ling'er hoped that what he said was true, but he could only shake his head, "Don't waste time on useless expectations." That devil controlled me, and he used it to control the blood. He put the poison in Xiangli's blood, and I sucked her blood, and never escaped his clutches again. However, don't blame Xiangli, she didn't lie to me, she must have fought in blood, otherwise I wouldn't have had my own consciousness at this moment, she was helping me, it must be her ......"

Coughing violently again, Ling Xuanluo felt that his arm was getting lighter, and he was so anxious that he tightened his grip a little tighter, for fear that he would disappear like a caracal annihilation.

Huo Ling'er held his hand, absorbed his body temperature, felt a little better, and hurriedly finished speaking: "Lingshuai, to this day, I have no complaints about the retribution I have suffered. But I'm not reconciled, I'm not willing to become Nangong Xiang's slave from now on, like a ghost at his disposal, so I want to ask you to do one thing, you must promise me, help me ......"

Ling Xuanluo nodded vigorously, "Of course I promise you, as long as I can do it, anything will be done for you at any cost!"