Almost without hesitation, Zhao let out a loud shout.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun swordsmanship!"

However, before she could do anything, the ground python's stomach suddenly began to squirm violently, and the next second, the ground python's stomach broke a big hole, and the surroundings were instantly dyed blood red!

Its flesh was cut open, and the Oriental Evil was covered in blood, arrogantly and domineeringly rushing out of the cracks in its body.

And the dozens of feet long ground python, constantly rolling its body, naturally can't survive!

Sure enough, the ground python fluttered for a short time, and then slowly stopped moving.

Dongfang Evil snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and with a 'bang', the powerful sword qi threw the ground python back into the lake, making a splash.

After a while, there was a strange glow in the water.

Dongfang Evil's thin lips hooked a trace of arc, spread out his palm, and saw a treasure box fly out of the water, and the treasure box fell steadily in his hand.

"Let's go." Dongfang Evil withdrew his sword as if nothing had happened, and took a step.

Zhao Liao hurriedly followed.

Lord Hades is so powerful without mana, and he is really a master!

They then spent the fourth day in the desert, encountering no creatures on the way, and as far as the eye could see, the road became more and more desolate, almost turning from a desert to a desert.

Everywhere there is borderless yellow sand.

The water and dry food have been exhausted.

Zhao, who was already weak, coupled with the use of spells before, exhausted the last bit of physical strength, and was already so weak that his mind was a little confused.

The Eastern Evil is the king of Hades, he is a god, and he has divine power to protect his body, so it doesn't have much impact.

"How long will it take to get out?" Zhao Liao leaned weakly on his back and asked in a daze.

"Come on, hold on." The firm voice of the Eastern Evil came from the front.

"Really? Great, I'm so sad......"

She was already hallucinating in front of her eyes, and she saw a sweet spring and a lot of food that she liked......

"Stupid girl, you hold me up!" Dongfang Evil's hoarse voice revealed a little anxiety.

In the fog, she heard him call her name, and she smiled.

"You know what? I love it...... I love your voice, I love the name you call me, hehe......"

"If you hold on, I'll keep calling your name, okay?" The voice of the Oriental Evil is even more hoarse.

"Good...... You're going to keep shouting......" she agreed with a weak smile.

"It's it, it's it, it's ......" a low, hoarse voice kept calling her name, echoing across the desert and rippling in her heart.

Zhao was very happy, but her body couldn't support it anymore.

By the end of the night, she had fallen into a coma, and the silence on her back made Hades' heart ache constantly.

For thousands of years, he has not understood why so many men and women in the world are trapped by a love word.

It turned out that in the end, he couldn't escape.

In the evening, the weather was getting colder and colder, and he had to stop, find a leeward place, and hold her tightly into his arms.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and in the middle of the night, she had a high fever.

"Water ......"

Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, it was very hot, burning his heart.

His deep eyes flashed with pity, and he embraced her into his arms, injecting his divine power into her body.

It wasn't until she stopped shouting that he casually let go of the way.

Holding her, his cold eyes looked at the moon hanging in mid-air, silent.

Every time she woke up, she would ask him if he had arrived.

Each time, he told her that it was almost time to hold on a little longer.

Zhao Liao doesn't remember how many times he woke up, and he doesn't remember how many times he asked.

She remembered that the water had run out, but every time she was unconscious, she felt a refreshing force flow into her body.

She thought it was a hallucination, but it was so real.

Again, she pretended to be unconscious, and then felt him embrace herself again.

She opened her eyes without warning, and the handsome face of the Oriental evil haggard came into her eyes.

He didn't expect her to open her eyes suddenly, so he was just stunned for a moment, and then continued to renew her life.

Looking at his haggard handsome face, tears continued to slide down his cheeks like broken pearls.

She pushed him away, refusing to let him inject herself with divine powers.

"Come here." The hoarse voice revealed an order that could not be refused.

"Don't." She stubbornly turned her face away and cried out.

Zhao knew it.

When he used his divine power to protect her, he exchanged his own life for her life.

If he goes on like this, even if he is a god, he will not last long.

Don't know?

Immortals may also die.