Chapter 658: His Little Flower Bone, His Dumb Treasure (4)
Ah Chan doesn't like it here.
It was as if something had been hollowed out of her heart little by little.
Without.
She was the only one left.
She looked down and saw that the fragment she had placed on the tip of her heart shimmered and spilled out little by little.
"Hmm! Don't run! ”
Ah Chan covered his heart.
I still can't hold back the glimmer of light.
She lifted her foot to chase after her.
【Dumb Treasure! 】
The system freaked out and hurried after her.
Ah Chan stumbled, and he didn't know where he was going, and the world was in chaos.
In the blur, it was as if I saw a white-clothed figure.
The ignorant little flower bone tilted her head to look at him.
Look at his white, dustless clothes, stained with blood.
Ah Chan sniffed the tip of his nose and walked towards him in a trance.
[Stupid, stop the little flower bone!] ]
couldn't stop it, and the ignorant little figure stepped into the sacrificial formation.
The system didn't even think about it, and rushed over to protect her.
I didn't know, but I was pulled back by that stinky guy.
[You let go of me!] I'm going to save Dumb Treasure, I'm going to save Dumb Treasure! 】
It can't be saved.
It knows that by its own, where it can resist the array of sacrifices.
Immortal Jun can't stop it.
Dumb Treasure will die!
It can't protect the Dumb Treasure, it dies with the Dumb Treasure!
The system struggled to enter the formation, and the next second, it was dark in front of me, and the stinky guy stuned it!!
As soon as Ah Chan stepped into the sacrificial array, his whole body was like thorns.
Step by step, towards the blood-clothed figure.
What kind of immortal wind bone and Zhilan jade tree immortal is that?
Ice and snow look upside down.
It's a pity that his face is as pale as paper, almost transparent, and his primordial spirit dissipates like silk.
There was a smear of blood on the corner of his lips, like the last red plum in the snow.
When her small figure was reflected in her faint eyes, her eyes spasmed violently.
Dumb Treasure...
Silly Treasure...
I don't want you to live and die with me, I would rather you forget me and live well.
Ah Chan tilted his head to look at him.
I saw the pain in his eyes.
Seeing his almost transparent body, it seemed like he wanted to protect her in his arms.
"Who wounded you?" Her soft voice twitched slightly, and she raised her little hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.
She's too short to reach.
Ah Chan lowered his hand and took his big hand: "I'll take you away!" ”
Outside the array, the demon will held the dizzy system with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sacrificial array couldn't help the little flower bones?
She also slapped it, and then split that array??
The little man-eating flower, since birth, has been thrown into the sacrificial abyss, and has been tempered thousands of times, what can the mere sacrificial array do to her?
Not to mention.
Who still remembers that the little flower bone that has been hidden by the Immortal Monarch and protected for tens of thousands of years is also the daughter of the Heavenly Dao!
Heavenly Dao order.
A new order should be established.
If God knows it, one day, this world will finally fall into the hands of the little devil flower he wants to eradicate, and I am afraid that if his soul is wiped out, he will have to vomit three more liters of blood.
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Ah Chan didn't know how he was revered as the way of heaven.
She only cares about the beautiful fairy she saved.
Everyone calls him Yaoguang Immortal Jun.
Xianjun was too weak, and Ah Chan sat at the head of his bed every day to take care of him.
Xianjun looked at her eyes, soft and scorching, and the long fingers that were as bony as jade slowly covered her little face: "Dumb treasure..."
Ah Chan's eyes were slightly round: "How do you know that my name is Dubao?" ”
Yaoguang swallowed slightly.
His stupid treasure, I don't remember him.
He personally sealed her memory, for fear that she would break through the seal and remember that she had sealed ten percent of her mana, and the only way to break the seal was to wait for him to fully recover.
He is a broken primordial god, I don't know how many years it will take to recover.
Yaoguang's cold lips slowly: "Can I call you a dumb treasure?" ”
"Yes!"
The soft and glutinous little girl, with a thin and soft voice, nodded vigorously.
Is that okay? A certain immortal monarch's heart was slightly astringent.
I don't remember him, shouldn't he be a stranger now?
Strangers can be called by their own name?
The little girl who was dumb and soft, her eyes were like water: "Only you can call it." ”
The weak Yaoguang moved slightly in his eyes: "Why?" ”
Ah Chan tilted his little head and involuntarily approached him, his little face almost buried in his chest.
The tip of the thin nose sniffed: "Because... You smell good. ”
Engraved into the soul, the fragrance of blood, no matter how light years and memories flow, only recognize you.