Gonggong watched Zhang Yang desperately use mana to save Chang'e, his face was hideous, and he punched Zhang Yang with his fists. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ripples of the void, with endless killing machines, coldly approached Zhang Yang, and the killing machines in the hearts of the co-workers were vigorous, and the hatred for Zhang Yang was simply poured out of the water of the four seas, and it could not be washed clean.

While facing the killing machine of Gonggong, he must also control the spread of the space power in Chang'e's body, and he must not stop at all, otherwise, the void power in Chang'e's body will explode.

Seeing Chang'e die due to the explosion of space power, Zhang Yang couldn't do this, not to mention that it was a critical time to treat Chang'e.

But in the face of Gonggong's attack, Zhang Yang was powerless to dodge, and watched Gonggong's iron fist attack, and in an instant, Zhang Yang fell into the most critical time since his debut.

It was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and encountered a head wind.

However, Zhang Yang is not a person who sits still, as soon as his teeth bite his heart, the pure white lotus above his head blooms with the greatest white light, scattering white lotus flowers to protect Zhang Yang and Chang'e.

"Don't ......"

Chang'e's face was pale, showing a look of pain due to her injury, and when she saw Zhang Yang behind her, Gonggong attacked with a fierce fist on her face, Chang'e turned pale, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "Don't care about me, you quickly dodge!" ”

Seeing that the power of space in Chang'e's body was about to be forced out by Zhang Yang, at this time, let Zhang Yang give up, where would he agree, he didn't care about anything else, and single-mindedly drove out the power of space in his body.

"Don't ......" shouted in despair in Chang'e's frightened, desperate eyes.

Thundered!

When Gonggong's fist arrived, with indestructible power, it blasted open the void, and the lotus flowers sprinkled on the white lotus of the pure world shattered like bubbles in the air hitting an obstacle.

In Chang'e's desperation, Gonggong's fist slammed into the body of the Pure World White Lotus on the top of Zhang Yang's head.

Rumble!

The light of the Pure World White Lotus flickered, and there was a violent sway, and it was almost blown away.

This is also the Pure World White Lotus is the best innate spirit treasure, the main defense, plus it is completely refined by Zhang Yang, if it is replaced by other innate spirit treasures, it may not be able to block the punch of Gonggong.

Nevertheless.

The white light on the pure world white lotus dimmed, and with a wail, it turned into a white light and entered Zhang Yang's body, and the huge power instantly caused Zhang Yang to be counterattacked, and a mouthful of blood spit out and fell on Chang'e's snow-white clothes.

Zhang Yang's body trembled, his face was as pale as paper, and although he felt the pain rolling in his internal organs, he still did not stop the mana from injecting into Chang'e's body, expelling the power of the void in her body.

"Hey, I actually blocked Gonggong's punch, the white lotus on the top of the gourd Dao person's head is good!"

"What about blocking it? If you block one punch, can you still block a second punch? My Wu clan does not cultivate the original god, only the physical body, a pair of fists is better than thousands of spiritual treasures, is our best weapon. ”

"This gourd Taoist bullied the co-worker so hard, and beat him to death with two punches, it was too cheap for him, so he should be allowed to taste the torture of my Wu clan in order to relieve the hatred in his heart."

Zhang Yang has become the turtle in their urn, they don't think that with their five ancestral witches here, he can still escape, the three ancestral witches of Rong, Zhurong, and Jumang, talking to each other, looking at Zhang Yang, with disdain and contempt in their eyes.

"Why don't you get out of the way?"

Chang'e's delicate body trembled, looked at Zhang Yang with hazy tears, and said with a hint of trembling and crying.

Since she was born, she has seen you fight for me, deceive me, and never meet a person like Zhang Yang, who even disregarded her own life in order to save her, which made her indescribably grateful.

"Because of you!"

Zhang Yang was pale, his body trembled, his voice was clear and firm, although his body was seriously injured, he was still concentrating, and he was still careful to slowly force the void power in Chang'e's body outward.

"I....I'm not worthy of you doing this for me!"

Chang'e was shocked in her heart, the corners of her mouth trembled, her tears could no longer be controlled, she flowed out in a hurry, and shook her head.

"It's worth it, it's worth it, even if it's my life, I'm going to save you!"

Zhang Yang shook his head, with blood sacrifices hanging from the corners of his mouth, looked at Chang'e with a pale face, and said softly.

The voice was loud and firm, although he was seriously injured, and it was very likely that he would lose his life here today, but he did not regret it.

Who made him like Chang'e?

If you like someone, you have to be brave to give, and you have to give her the greatest help when she needs it most.

"Even if it's my life, I'm going to save you ......"

Chang'e's delicate body trembled, her teary eyes blurred, she looked at Zhang Yang a little blankly, muttered to herself, kept repeating this sentence, and finally looked at Zhang Yang with tenderness in her eyes and said, "Am I really that important to you?" ”

"Important, very important!"

Zhang Yang endured the pain in his body and devoted all his energy to Chang'e, hearing her words, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and looked at Chang'e with tenderness in his eyes.

Without you, I would feel like life is a lot less colorful.

Without you, I would have felt that monasticism would be boring and monotonous.

Without you, I would feel lonely even if I stood on the top of the wilderness!

It was you who decorated my world and added color to it,

It is you who embellish my dreams and make my life full of vitality,

It's you again, lighting the fire of love in my heart, branding you, and haunting my soul.

There are thousands of knots in my heart, and I can't bear to vomit and part, just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you.

……………………

A trace of heart is difficult to express a thousand words, and it is better to be in danger than sweet words.

Simple and simple words, spit out from Zhang Yang's mouth, and use practical actions to prove that his words, his words and deeds, are deeply imprinted in Chang'e's mind.

Chang'e's eyes were crying tears, looking at the bloodshot corners of her mouth, her face was as pale as paper, and she was still desperately trying to save herself.

Chang'e, who was lying in Zhang Yang's arms, trembled and stretched out her snow-white little hand, gently touched Zhang Yang's pale face, revealing a touch of distress, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Zhang Yang shook his head, the mana suddenly controlled the spatial power in Chang'e's body, and he was forced out of the body little by little, a smile appeared on his face, and he finally felt that his efforts were not in vain.

Although Gonggong forced the Pure World White Lotus back, the purifying power of the Pure World White Lotus was not vegetarian, like a steel needle, drilling into his pores, causing a lot of damage to the turbidity in his body.

Gonggong didn't attack again this time, and spent a little time to clean up the purification power in his body, just in time to see that Zhang Yang and Chang'e were still talking about love, his heart was even more angry, and he pounced on Zhang Yang again, his face was hideous, and he sneered: "It doesn't hurt? See if my punch hurts! ”

"Co-workers are here again......"

Seeing the co-workers attacking again, Chang'e's face was like earth, and she sighed secretly in her heart, this time she really hoped.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, with endless coldness, just hearing its sound, it made people feel cold all over the body: "I don't know if it hurts, but I know, you must hurt!" (To be continued.) )