Yi Langyue calmed himself down, he shouldn't have lived, he had already earned it today, there was no reason why Mrs. went in the end, and let everyone live in Mr. Gu's revenge.

Suddenly the gunshots rang out again! Gu Jun knelt on the ground in an instant!

Yi Langyue didn't look back, nor did she rush up to clean up the aftermath for his Mr. Gu like any time.

He didn't hesitate to move to Mrs. Gu, if it was Gao Chengchong and Xiahou Zhiyi, they would definitely choose...... Mr. Gu, that's their eternal faith......

A tear rolled down from the corner of Yi Langyue's eyes, took out all his surgical instruments from his clothes, and blamed himself and remorse, he was not a qualified successor, he did not live in the way of Mr. Gao, Gao Chengchong must regret saving him......

Yi Langyue's fingers firmly took out a silver needle and pierced it into the veins of his wife......

Yu Chubei 'saw' her in his soft eyes, and after being nervous, scared, and hopeless, he saw a person holding a medical skill, and he had the illusion of falling in love with each other.

It's like a ray of light in despair, like a floating board behind a shipwreck, wanting to find that you have wings after the plane disintegrates......

Yu Chubei is in this wonderful illusion, and there is kung fu idle thinking, she is not as good as them, and even as good as Yi Langyue, who has been with Gu Jun for the shortest time.

If it were them who were lying on the ground now, they would have been in a peaceful mood, but she was afraid and timid......

A person not far away caused a group of hundreds of people with weapons to beat him, and he had many injuries on his body.

The confrontation is not expected to be divided in the sea of consciousness, and the determination of this body is to be killed!

Two huge balls of light of different colors! Stirring up a huge force to confront each other.

The small and inconspicuous young man in black, the shot just now shattered his body, and the golden light gently wrapped him, repairing his serious injuries.

He just saw that Yi Langyue had gone over to save her...... The young man in black was under the huge pull of two different forces, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was really good......

He didn't mind that his illusory body was constantly crushed and repaired, if it weren't for these warm powers, he would have died a long time ago, but he had survived until now......

also fired Gu Junzhi's three shots, which made it impossible for him to rush to Chu Bei quickly even if he was ruthless......

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and the gentle light seemed to be inexhaustible, still fighting against the torn forces around him, quickly repairing his consciousness.

But for him, such two powerful forces can make him so small that he can do so many things is already the help of the main consciousness, and his body is splitting too quickly...... He's about to dissipate......

The hand of the young man in black gently caressed the illusory golden sand.

The warm light instantly wrapped his hand affectionately, as if in response to his longing...... The smile in the eyes of the young man in black became even bigger, although it was a pity that he didn't see his daughter again, but Fuju was happy that he didn't appear here......

The young man in black looked at the few behind him, although it was not dazzling, but the warmth that flowed slowly, they were so strong to save him again and again, just like she had never given up on his efforts......

But this time it was too tricky, and it hurt her, hey...... The young man in black stopped the restoration of the golden light, and handed them over like the main consciousness, not to reject ...... Cooperate with her......

Hui Ying only glanced at it, and quickly abandoned the instinct that it was like devouring when he saw the other party, and wrapped the golden light handed by the young man in black, when Jinsha and Jinsha touched, Hui Ying wanted to kill the heart of the young man in black and wanted to kill himself in the mist!!

For he had hardly touched such a delicate, soft, and condensed light, as if it were itself warm, and could touch the tremor of the giver's soul.

Hui Ying's eyes turned red almost instantly! In addition to the lack of thunderous lethality in his hands, such a golden sand is much better than him-

The unsound personality of the young man in black, why did he ......

But now is not the time to worry about that! Hui Ying first put aside the unwillingness to be irritable, and the top priority is to kill him on the other side! Otherwise, he will hurt his Chubei! But the thing below! Don't even think about living!

The huge golden light ball slammed into the black vortex again! This time, there is no idea of protecting the small consciousness below, and I want to crush him together!

A trace of soft golden power was peacefully brought into the black mist by the irritable golden light.

The manic black fog subconsciously resisted the same manic golden light!

The little green seedling, which had been lazy, shivering, and had no sense of existence, suddenly quieted down, and it felt the light power of the source of life.

Gentle, like a gentle caressing, it easily passes through the manic stream of consciousness, like a carp entering water, swimming in the direction of a small tree.

The little sapling began to vibrate, humming a little song happily, playing the most beautiful tranquilizing song, absorbing a steady stream of golden power.

It is growing taller, growing up, and in that gentle sunshine, it is absorbing upward strength.

It stretched out its roots, grabbed the black mist, and took root on it, instantly solidifying the manic power under the roots.

The boy in the black fog suddenly looked at the growing green tree, and he was irritable as if he had been stepped on his tail! Even throw down the win! Regardless of it, go to the green attack that has not yet grown.

Softness is a tenacious force, and it must first have absolute supremacy.

There was a gentle sword light, a thin layer easily enveloping the small tree that was only half a man tall, and a steady stream of gold transmitted power to the greenery through the medium it generated.

Soft light does not despise any power, it is like a note every second, like the power of the source of life when yin and yang are just generated, like the kindness that the soul strives to cultivate but does not necessarily have, and wants to hold weapons of mass destruction in one hand and protect the life force of the vulnerable in the other......

The canopy spread, the roots grew denser, and the black haze it could encroach on, and as it grew larger, the blacker he could contain.

There are so many that the power of the attack outside the mask is getting more and more violent!

The black light cluster rotated violently again and again, hitting the thin almost transparent mask one by one, and you could even see the elasticity of the mask when the huge force was applied to it.

But it was obviously so precarious, but it didn't crack, and it was still round and cute next time.