The King of Despair desperately withdrew his hand back, but because the stab was too deep just now, a sword almost pierced Xu Yuan's chest, and even his hand was stuck in his chest.

This shot, after all, can't be dodged, the spear is wrapped in murderous aura, and the silence for a moment pierces the right eye of the King of Despair, and the King of Despair can no longer speak, looking at Xu Yuan with an expression of disbelief.

The two fell from mid-air together, fell to the ground, and finally separated, I hurriedly went up to check on Xu Yuan's situation, there was a big hole in his chest, and he should be dying.

Even so, he still muttered: "Go and see Yiyi, I'm fine." "The breath is fading.

I sighed and looked at Xu Yuan, who was about to stop breathing: "Why did you do this, do you like her so much?" For her sake she can spare her own life. ”

He smiled bitterly, lay on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Cough, you don't understand, in this life, there are too few things that can be done, but a life is so long, isn't it a pity that you don't fight for others a few times." ”

"What's more, she's the one I can do with it, ha." He gasped for breath and couldn't speak, I saw him pointing his finger at Yang Yiyi, understood what he meant, and ran over.

Although Yang Yiyi lost too much blood, her limbs were still warm, although this made me strange but I didn't think much about it, and immediately untied her and woke her up.

She slowly opened her eyes: "Are you ...... Lin Yi? Why am I here. I didn't speak, I looked up and lit a cigarette.

There was no sadness in my heart, I didn't want to cry, I didn't even have moist eyes, my best brother was about to leave me, and my heart was slightly cold.

"Ahem, pull me ......" was Xu Yuan's voice, and I watched in surprise as his chest slowly healed.

I couldn't resist going up and touching his chest: "What the fuck are you...... I'm not dreaming, am I...... What's going on?"

"Ahem, haha, don't touch it, my girlfriend is here, I'm not a blood clan, or a pure-blooded blood clan, I was polluted by the ancient gods in the orphanage when I was a child." His face was still pale, but he was much better than before.

I'd love to beat you up, bastard, but it's not my time yet, I should just smoke in silence now.

I watched Yang Yiyi go from calm to sad, and then hugged Xu Yuan and cried, Xu Yuan gently patted Yang Yiyi's head and comforted this helpless little girl.

Now that I think about it, it would be nice if it could end like this, 30 years later, I looked at Xu Yuan's letters to me, and traveled through the memories of 30 years, but there was only one line: My favorite girl stayed forever when she was 17 years old.

Xu Yuan and I came to the chapel again, the original teenager was already over middle age, I just stopped in the distance, watching Xu Yuan holding a bouquet of white flowers, and the person on the tombstone didn't know what to say, the photo was a girl, it was my high school classmate, named Yang Yiyi.

Outside the church was full of smoke and clouds, as if it was about to rain, Xu Yuan walked out of it, I looked at him and didn't speak, he took a cigarette from me: "If you have anything you want to ask, just say it, when you were a child, I can see it at a glance as soon as you have something on your mind." ”

"What the hell happened that time? I'm not asking about the stuff on the file, it's about what you have experienced. He smiled embarrassedly, touched his nose, and began to tell the story.

"I said, even if you are polluted by the old gods, why can you be resurrected? And what the hell is that old god?" After watching Yang Yiyi's mood return to normal, I whispered my inner question.

Xu Yuan called me over and put it in my ear: "The wall of flesh and blood, you can check the rest yourself." "After that, he smiled and grinned, and he still had the same face that made me want to beat him, I was a lot more relieved, it seems that he has almost recovered.

No one noticed, and the King of Despair, who had been standing still, stood up again: "It really hurts, I can only say that you did a good job, mongrel." His tone was cold, revealing rolling anger, and his eyes were blackened by the spear.

"How is that possible...... You should have ......" Xu Yuan has just recovered to the point where he can stand, let alone continue to fight, he can't even walk, Xu Yuan's voice hasn't fallen yet, and the King of Despair has already arrived in front of him.

I opened the dispersion and rushed quickly in front of Xu Yuan, but with a flick of the king of despair's left hand, a huge blood-colored spear fell from the sky, and the spear cut through the clouds, as if the judgment of God, is this the power of God?

I had to put Discrete on my chest, but as a result, let alone resist, I was directly bombarded and flew out, and even the discrete umbrella pole was broken, I watched the King of Despair and Xu Yuan confront, my eyes were dark, and I lost consciousness.

"The power of God is really different, is this the purpose of your collection of the power of faith?" Xu Yuan protected Yang Yiyi behind him, pretending to be relaxed and chatting with the King of Despair.

The King of Despair snorted lightly: "Heh, can't I see your little bit of caution? After a little longer, you will be able to use blood coagulation, the power of the wall of flesh is really domineering. ”

Xu Yuan's face turned pale: "How do you know...... No way, I only recently found out about it. "How could the King of Despair know about this situation, this is his last hole card, once it is opened, he has no chance of winning......

"Poof" Xu Yuan's chest was passively pierced again, this time there was no possibility of healing, Xu Yuan turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Yang Yiyi, who was holding the dagger with his head down: "Cough, why...... Yiyi"

"I am your dead end, Xu Yuan." Her voice trembled a little, and she never looked up at him.

The King of Despair didn't make a move as if he was enjoying a good show, and looked at this scene of life and death with a smile on his face.

"You still can't remember why you like me, huh, idiot." Yang Yiyi pulled out the dagger, blood splashed her face, and her eyes showed sadness and hatred.

Why, yes, why? It's so strange, Xu Yuan's eyes dimmed, and the person in front of him gradually coincided with the figure in his memory, it turned out to be you......

"What are you going to do after that?" The King of Despair looked at Yang Yiyi, who was extremely sad, and seemed to be a little curious about her next thought.

"Kill you." There was a determination in her eyes that people couldn't believe it.

The King of Despair smiled, he never imagined that the little girl in front of him would be so ignorant: "You have to know me, now I am not the same me as before, I am a god, the only god of the blood clan." He looked at Yang Yiyi with disdain.

"Huh." She lowered her head and laughed, it was the kind of very cold laughter, she couldn't hear the laughter, and she showed countless sadness: "God is just that, what's wrong?" Did I allow you to hurt him? ”

The fabric of her body was torn and flying, replaced by something like armor made of blood and flesh, and the combination of rough, disgusting flesh and slender and delicate maiden was indescribably beautiful.

"You're ...... too No, you are more complete than him, you are the host. The King of Despair lifted his glasses to hide his inner surprise.