"Brother...... No...... Woowoo...... Brother ......"

Meng'er in his arms is constantly struggling and writhing, but Zhang Yan just doesn't let go, he should be glad that when the giant spirit god condensed Meng'er's soul, he used a lot of divine power, and Meng'er's current state is not only a simple soul, but also a divine power blessing, so it is almost a physical state. He can touch it.

Smack, smack......

"Dead demon monkey, you stand up, stand up!"

The Djinn God's attacks were painful, again and again, and almost made him unconscious.

After all, he is no longer the Monkey King he used to be, and now his body can't bear the god-level heavenly thunder at all, and even the hands holding Meng'er are tightly buckled together, for fear that he will loosen his strength because of the instinctive twitching of his body. He didn't dare to let go, Meng'er ...... He was afraid that she would do something stupid......

Red blood splashed out of his back, but in just an instant, it was scorched and solidified by the thunder, and more blood was overflowing from his mouth because he bit the corner of his mouth because of the pain. Drop by drop, dripping on Ren Mengzhen's face, his trembling body, every drop of blood that flowed out, made her heart ache and tear, and her soul couldn't shed tears, so she just cried, she really hoped it was just a dream, a nightmare, after waking up from the dream, her brother was still the brother who loved her before. Even if she wanders the world and makes her home from all over the world, as long as there is her brother's corner, that is the place she yearns for the most.

The cynical brother who used to be ......

The brother who is proud of everything......

The brother who loves her all the time......

Please, wake up from your dreams, and give me back my brother......

"Big ...... My lord! ”

I didn't know if it was the dozen whips, but someone from the heavenly soldiers on the side finally spoke up, stepping on the clouds and flying close to the giant spirit god, with a sad face.

"His Majesty the Jade Emperor asked us to bring him back with him, but you ...... After all, he is only a mortal now, and if you continue to fight like this, I am afraid of him...... He's going to be gone! ”

Yes, the god-level heavenly thunder, even if they can't withstand a few hits from these heavenly soldiers and generals, the current Monkey King is just a mortal who is a little more powerful, how can he withstand such torture?

"Presumptuous!"

The giant spirit god snorted coldly, his body shook slightly, and the power of the god surged out in an instant, like a giant hammer, fiercely repelling the heavenly soldier who spoke.

"You know what? Although General Ben is very reluctant to admit it, do you think he is like you? The Innate Chaos Spirit, that is the power of the Supreme Origin, the Buddha Realm and the Heavenly Court Diagram, isn't this the thing? Soul-stricken? Heh, what are you kidding? ”

The giant spirit god glanced coldly at Zhang Yan's back that had been peeled open, and smiled gloomily, "It is impossible for him to destroy the divine soul, at most he will die of this layer of physical body, what His Majesty the Jade Emperor wants is only his divine soul, as for his physical body, this general is ruined, who dares to say anything?" ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the thunder whip in his hand instantly became brighter and brighter, and among the dozen whips he wielded, only this time was he actually gathering strength.

"Demon monkey, you should really be glad that you have a unique divine soul, even if you are targeted by the two worlds of heaven and Buddha, you will still not end up with a soul annihilated, you can rest assured, what General Ben promised you, he will definitely do it, just a mortal child, General Ben is not worried about what turmoil she can stir up."

The Chaos Spirit Monkey Sun Wukong was defeated in the end, a mortal child, or a person who was about to be killed by a terminal illness, would he be afraid?

Amusing!

The corners of the giant spirit god's mouth raised, "But your physical body, this general accepted it unceremoniously." ”

The surrounding wind and clouds surged, a move to trigger the vision of heaven and earth, the power of the giant spirit god can be imagined, he shook his hand, starting from the hand of the giant spirit god, every inch extended outward, the thunder whip in his hand became brighter and brighter, this whip condensed by the giant spirit god with all his strength, destined to be earth-shattering.

Mix...... Egg......

Die?

He's not afraid!

When he was against Heavenly Court back then, he didn't think about the fear of death, it was just destroying the physical body, and the physical pain was just that, he didn't mind.

sighed silently in his heart, now he has only reluctance in his heart......

"Meng'er...... Sorry ......"

He hugged her and whispered softly in her ear, as if greedy for this last moment, he hugged her tighter and tighter, hoping only to feel her presence one last time, and to feel her in his arms one last time.

I...... After all, I still failed to fulfill my vow...... Sorry, I'm ...... I can't go through this life with you......

The way forward......

You...... Certain...... Be on your own...... Be strong enough to finish it......

"Brother......

In his ears, there was a gentle laughter from Meng'er, from Zhang Yan's tightly hugged arms, stretched out two small hands, hugged his waist, the only consciousness left in the pain, he opened his mouth slightly, and "looked" at her in some surprise, before he could react. On the mouth, there was a sudden soft touch.

I......

Ren Mengzhen's mouth gently kissed Zhang Yan's lips, and the touch of that moment made him tremble, his mind was blank, at this moment, he didn't think of anything, he couldn't think of anything, just stupid like a puppet.

"Brother...... Thank you ......."

There was a moment of confusion, only for a second, but this second was enough......

In a second, Zhang Yan lost control of his body, Meng'er's body was very light, with Zhang Yan's strength, it could be said that he could move with one finger, but like Ren Mengzhen, if he didn't care about strength, just pure physical strength, Zhang Yan, who looked like a ten-year-old child, was not much heavier than Ren Mengzhen. And one second is enough for Ren Mengzhen to move his body, which is only less than fifty pounds.

With all her strength, she reversed her body, and in the moment before the attack of the giant spirit god arrived, she successfully completed the turn, breaking free from his embrace, becoming her on top and Zhang Yan on the bottom. And at this moment, the attack of the giant spirit god also ...... The same arrived.

Belch......

still with a tearful smile, her expression stopped abruptly, the heavenly thunder of the divine power, she is just a mortal soul, how can she withstand it? What's more, the thunder fire is the natural nemesis of the soul, the thunder of the gods, it is simply the death of the soul.

A thunderbolt exploded on her back, but the whole world was silent......

The giant spirit god was stunned, the Bull Demon King was stunned, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were speechless, but they were also stunned......

And at this moment, Zhang Yan was also stunned, his body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and suddenly became stiff again, and his consciousness that was awake for a second after being kissed by Meng'er became blank again.

No......

No......

No......

No...... Don't......

"Ah......h

Like a fool, he struggled to get up from the ground, pulling the wound on his back, and the blood that had been baptized by thunder and lightning became a little dark red, like flowing water, falling from his back to the ground, it hurt, it hurt, but at the moment he didn't seem to feel it.

"Don't, don't ......"

For many years, no, since he had the memory, he didn't remember that he had been sad and had shed tears...... He has joy, anger and sorrow, but he has never shown it to others, in the eyes of others, he only has two expressions, he has never had, and never thought about himself...... There will be a day of tears?

The thunder of the gods, he didn't dare to take it easily, and the soul of the immortal would die if he touched it, let alone the soul of a mortal? When a person dies, the immortal can save it, but what about the soul?

Out of one's wits......

Dissipate and return to heaven and earth aura......

Even the Buddha did not have the ability to recreate the soul......

Dream ...... Dream ......

Fear filled his whole heart, he was not sad, he was just afraid, and tears of fear flowed from his eyes, like a fool, with all the power he could use, to redeem the dissipation of her soul.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

He kept saying these two words, his expression was more ugly than crying, he didn't know how to express it, he just hugged her tightly, as if he could keep her in this way.

I'm not afraid of your jokes, many times because of this picture in my mind, I myself will cry inexplicably, like a fool, I know that my writing is not very good, and I don't know how much I can express that feeling, I can only say...... I try my best to make you enjoy it, thank you

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