Chapter 1692 [Postscript] I Want to Marry You (42)

The purple disciple finally couldn't hold on, let go of the knife, and collapsed weakly on the floor.

Luo Jia's originally lost eyes finally removed from his hand and glanced at him.

"Luojia!" Zitu raised his palm with difficulty, "Wake up, ......"

"Luojia!" The Blood Elf Queen sneered and spoke, "Kill him!" ”

Luo Jia squatted down, looked at the purple disciple in front of him, and slowly raised the knife that was still stained with the purple disciple's blood in his right hand.

"Luojia." Zitu looked at the girl in front of him, who had been controlled by the Blood Elf Queen, and there was no resentment or regret in his heart, some were just distressed, "I'm sorry, I said I wanted to marry you, this time...... I'm going to lose my words......"

Luo Jia's knife stabbed him in the chest little by little.

Zitu raised his palm with all his might, and instead of blocking her knife, he grabbed her other palm that hung by her side.

"I ...... I must say a word...... Tell you. He squeezed her fingers hard, "Luojia, I'...... Like...... You! ”

Luojia, I like you!

Luojia, I like you!

……

These four words were repeated in her ears like thunder.

Luojia, I like you!

……

"I ask you, do you like me?"

"I, of course...... I...... I...... Like you. ”

……

In my head, the sound of a conversation sounded.

That's what the Purple Disciple had asked her before, followed by her answer.

I like you!

These four words, these four words...... Luo Jia's knife stabbed into the purple disciple's chest and stopped suddenly.

She fixed her eyes on the purple disciple, and countless images flashed in front of her eyes, and the divine consciousness that was bound by the Blood Elf Queen suddenly broke through her astral magic and reoccupied her mind.

"Purple disciple?!" Luo Jia grabbed his shoulder, "How are you?!" ”

Looking at her rejuvenated eyes, Zitu raised the corners of his lips palely, and suddenly pushed her away with force, "Quick...... Escape! ”

Every time they encountered a crisis that they couldn't cope with, he always told her to run away, and he would always stay, cut off for her, and stop all the danger for her.

Luo Jia was pushed out by him, and the palm of the Blood Elf Queen, which had originally hit Luo Jia's back, immediately hit the purple disciple who collapsed to the ground again.

No, this time, she didn't want to run away.

Luo Jia raised his right hand, and with a swipe, a vine rose from the floor around the purple disciple, protecting his body before he was hit by the Blood Elf Queen.

Seeing the vines rushing towards her, the Blood Elf Queen stepped back.

"Purple disciple, this time I will protect you!"

Luo Jia stood up from the ground and escorted him to the purple disciples.

"Ha......" The Blood Elf Queen laughed, "I didn't expect you to break through my illusion on your own, isn't it simple, little girl, if it takes time, I'm afraid I'm really not your opponent, but it's a pity that you don't have that chance!" ”

As she spoke, she raised her right hand, and the entire wooden house shook, and countless green branches came out of the planks like swords, stabbing straight towards Luo Jia and the purple disciple.

Luo Jia quickly sealed, releasing the vine enchantment.

Vines rose and enveloped the purple disciple as well, and then enveloped her as well.

Click, click!

The wooden cone released by the Elven Queen was soon close to the two of them, stabbing the vines, and some of them pierced through the single gap of the vines, reaching out to the two of them.

Luo Jia waved his hand and cut off a wooden thorn that was stabbing at the purple disciple, but his arm was in pain, and he had been stabbed by another wooden thorn.

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