Taken by the sick Jiaolong (eighty-six)

He pursed his thin lips, and under his long and thick eyelashes, his eyes, which were originally as cold as frost and snow, were a little ...... at the moment Afraid?

The cold young man said, "You...... Angry? ”

A very shallow smile crossed the air, why was he so cold and pitiful in front of her?

"A little."

The man looked at her and grabbed her hand with his hand, "Don't be angry, I won't hurt you." ”

Tan Sang was made to laugh and cry by these words.

How does anger have to do with hurt? She was angry that he took matters into his own hands and got her into this plane.

Tan Sang estimated that he must be the one who won his money.

"What's your name?"

The man's knuckles were noticeably looser.

There was some discomfort in his indifferent eyes, and gray emotions were mottled in his eyes.

Finally, "You'll know." ”

Because, my name ...... You took it!

She looked at this person very seriously and said, "Don't make yourself miserable next time, I'll be distressed." ”

The man's eyes were mottled with light, unknown emotions flashed in the bottom of his eyes, he turned his face away, and all the emotions in his eyes receded.

Astringent voice: "Do you like me?" ”

Have you ever liked it?

She had already told him the answer to this question.

If it was for the so-called gold bars, Tan Sang could grab them, and he didn't have to do such a complicated task.

At first, I thought it was fun, but now, I like it, and Zhong Zhi belongs.

She squeezed his hand, and the woman's voice rang out,

"I came to the Shura Hell for a long time, and I can't remember anything except the vague memories of hell and the world.

I can't live in fear, and I don't know what I was like in the past, what kind of mind I was, or how many things I still haven't done.

I have seen too much bloodthirsty killing in hell and on earth, and I don't believe in people's hearts, nor do I know warmth and coldness.

It's hard to warm up this heart, but I'm moved by you......"

He looked at her, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes: "Don't lie to me? ”

The good-looking overly woman smiled, smiling brightly: "I don't lie to you." ”

A smile appeared in his pale eyes.

The man slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was once again a red color of near-destruction, and his fingers were working magic.

He locked "Zhai Qi" in his body.

A trace of demonic energy sent Tan Sang back outside the circle, while he stayed in the forbidden land forever.

"Little slave, come back!"

The man turned his head and didn't look at her, but there was a drop of blood and tears on his exposed face.

That young man, after all, cried bloody tears in his eyes.

As soon as the man entered the formation, the heavens and the earth were full of flowers, and a ray of light sprinkled on Tan Sang's body.

Watch as his body turns to ashes little by little.

The woman's mournful cry pierced the sky, and the remnant sun was like blood that day, and only her voice echoed in the glow.

When Ke Beili arrived here with the dragon clansmen, he saw Tan Sang lying helplessly on the ground, and she looked a little messy.

Obviously still alive, but like a delicate abandoned doll.

Ke Berry asked all the dragons to take Zhai Yao back, and he stayed behind Tan Sang, not too far away, but not too close either.

In the end, he was worried that Tan Sang would commit suicide.

Tan Sang's eyes moved, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, these four seasons have returned.

But there was no one left.

Looking at the array that originally had a slight crack but was closed at the moment.

What about him?

Why haven't you come back yet?

Isn't he the most powerful dragon god? There's no way he's going to die!

She looked at the twilight and vaguely saw the original appearance of the little slave.

The boy was covered in blood, his eyes drooped, he looked thin and pale, and his eyes were sarcastic and cold.

In the end, even the shadow gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.