Chapter 827: Your Youth

"Old and immortal! You will die! ”

The majestic momentum of the King of the Dark Clan burst out with this roar, and he was already waving his palm to meet the attack of the King of Light.

And Xun Jiaer was caught between the front and back, there was no way to dodge any of them, the time and place were favorable, she didn't occupy any of them, and even the bad luck that was completely opposite to these elements!

I saw countless blood gushing out of her back, and her ribs bulged forward, looking painful, and the next moment, the attack of the King of the Dark Clan knocked the protruding ribs back, and shattered, shooting out of the wound in her back!

"Smoke Jiaer ......"

A wisp of dark blood overflowed from the corner of Sting's mouth, the world in his eyes was dark, even the so bright and brilliant Xun Jia'er gradually lost her color, her weakened and broken body, her gradually dilated eyes, her pain, her unwillingness, her various ......

"Princess !!"

The people of the Bright Clan shouted heartbreakingly! Some people are already in tears, many, most!

They love their princess, just like the king who loves them, the princess is hope, the light, the future, the beauty, but at this moment, these have become the past, their princess is falling, dying.

Regardless of their own situation, the Guangming Clan rushed out and ran towards Xun Jia'er, unable to bear to let her body fall on this filthy ground, alone at this moment to be trampled on.

The King of Light is full of tears in his eyes at the moment, Xun Jia'er's condition, even if he is treated in time now, he may not be able to save him, even if he is saved, it is estimated that he is just a living dead.

But now he doesn't even have a chance to save the other party!

"Old Puff!" All the sadness turned into anger, looking at the king of the dark clan who attacked him in the past, leaving no room for any more shots, the move was sharp, and the posture of killing should be the craziest in the life of the King of Light, whether it was a move or the state of his whole person.

And the king of the dark clan on the opposite side was still laughing loudly: "Haha~haha~"

calmly resisted the attack of the King of Light, the two kings finally fought, and the clansmen of the two clans also took action, and the war broke out again!

Even though the bodies of the Bright Clan were still under the influence of the power of the backlash at this time, the death of the princess in battle stimulated their blood and anger, and everyone went crazy at this time.

At this time, Xun Jia'er, who still has a trace of consciousness, can't control this trace of consciousness, because if she can control it, she will definitely not think about her life, but care about the current situation and future of the Bright Clan.

But the consciousness wandered on its own, and the final freeze was still that day, that time to run away from home, and that boy.

The uncontrollable fall of the body, the light on the left and the darkness on the right, collided together at a frenzied speed.

Someone rushed towards Xun Jia'er, but Xun Jia'er's eyes were full of the original teenager.

A pair of big hands hugged him, but the feeling of this fall was even more profound.

"We've all broken our promises." Xun Jia'er opened her mouth and said, looking at the young man in her eyes, her tone was so regretful, sad, and crystal tears dripped from the corners of her eyes.

She is really disappointed, disappointed, regretful, why can't she do the original agreement, why can't he do it? Why can't I do it myself when I persist to this point?

She cried sadly, but one hand gently wiped the tears from her face.

"You've done a great job."

"But I didn't."

"You did it, you are the king of my heart."

"Y-Who are you?"

Xun Jia'er asked, and gradually regained some consciousness, and the appearance of the young man in her eyes gradually faded.

Listening to the person holding her, he said with a choked sob: "I'm Sting, your teenager." ”

As the words fell, the young man in Xun Jia'er's eyes was completely gone, replaced by Sting's face, a face he had never seen so closely, and the war in the sky became the most brilliant color.

Beautiful and tragic!

Screaming, roaring, and howling became the background sounds.

Xun Jiaer and Sting looked at each other, and Sting was always smiling, even though the smile ended in crying.

Xun Jiaer's tears couldn't stop flowing, and those tears reflected a smile.

I don't know where the strength came from, so that she could still hold up this broken body, raise her arm, and gently put her hand on Sting's face: "You know what, I like you very much." ”

Sting nodded with tears in his eyes, letting the hand roam his face in obsession.

"I know."

"Then why don't you ever look at me and talk to me?"

"Because、I like you too."

As he spoke, Sting grasped the hand that was resting on his face, tilted his head sideways, and pressed his cheek to the palm of Xun Jia'er's palm.

His words made Xun Jia'er's godless eyes have a moment of bright brilliance, at this moment, she even felt that her death was worth it, her heavy eyelids closed, tears stained her eyelashes, and murmured: "It's really hard." ”

"It's okay, I'm here."

"Call me my name."

The person in his arms grew colder, the hand he held became stiffer and stiffer, and his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Sting's tears rained down: "Smoke Jia'er, Jia'er, Jia'er......"

"My name, you pronounce the most...... Best, listen to ......"

When the words fell, the hand he was holding had no strength, the head in his arms was closer to his chest, and Sting still grabbed Xun Jia'er's hand hard, holding her, unable to say anything, only tears were ruthlessly washing.

The head rested on Xun Jia'er's head, her hair, her everything.

The King of Light was stagnant in his heart, and he looked at Xun Jia'er with some feeling, when he saw Sting rushing over to catch Xun Jia'er, he was indeed very surprised, he didn't know why the other party did this, and thought that the other party would use Xun Jia'er to threaten him.

But the other party didn't, he only defended and didn't attack, so he had some time to glance there once in a while.

He saw Sting hugging Xun Jia'er, the interaction between the two, Xun Jia'er's smile, Sting's tears flowed, and his heart was shocked! I don't know when my daughter got involved with this notorious person, and it doesn't look like this.

At this time, looking at the past, Xun Jia'er had already closed her eyes, and Sting was crying hard, but there was no sound, and she was definitely not pretending.

"Jia'er!" The King of Light burst into tears for a while, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person was beaten backwards and flew out.

"Unconscious, you want to accompany your daughter! This king is here to see you off! The King of the Dark Clan chased after him as he spoke, attacking frantically.

The people of the two clans are fighting frantically, but no one here is here for Sting and Xun Jia'er, the Dark Clan is because Sting is here, and the people of the Light Clan have probably guessed it, so no one bothers them for the time being.