Long Yan glared at Ye Weiran frantically: "Kill you, kill you!" ”

Even if the Demon Emperor was driven away, the breath left by the Demon Emperor on Long Li's body was torn to pieces by the spiritual power of the night, but Long Li's sanity was not restored.

Ye Weiran squatted down, his fingers lightly touched the center of Long Yan's eyebrows, and frowned.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you!" Long Yan tensed his body, his scarlet eyes staring at Ye Weiran.

"It's hopeless, the brain has been destroyed, and only the order to kill us remains, he should be like a puppet in the future." There was an impatient voice in the air, another word from her heart.

Ye Weiran just looked at Long Yan and didn't speak.

"Hey! Don't try to save him! He has nothing to do with you! Did you hear that? There was tension in the air, but she couldn't stop the night.

"Red Lotus, would he have become like this without me? Everything has a cause and an effect, I am the cause, and he is the effect. Ye Weiran's voice was soft, but the words he said made Honglian unable to refuse.

Ye Weiran hugged Long Yan into his arms, and gently rested his hand on the back of his head, but he snorted.

Long Yan's bloody hand passed through the night's unstained abdomen again, and the sharp nails and dragon scales on the phone were stained with the night's blood.

All that wafted in the sky was the smell of blood, and even the air began to riot.

Ye Weiran looked up at the sky, dark clouds obscured the light of the blood moon, and darkness shrouded the entire demon cave above.

"Finally, this place can't stay anymore." The ethereal voice of the night reverberated in Long Yan's ears, with a hint of loneliness.

A soft white light rippled out of his palm, slowly burrowing into Long Li's head, soothing Long Li's broken soul little by little.

Fortunately, not long after Long Yan was injured, even though his soul was broken, he was still imprisoned by the dragon's body in his body.

The unstained spiritual power of the night slowly gathered the broken soul of Long Li, and completely returned them to their place little by little.

And when she did this, Long Yan's hand was still in the night's unstained abdomen, so that her wound could never heal, and blood kept falling from his fingertips.

Soon a pool of blood formed under the two of them, with an endless fragrance, seducing the surging darkness around them.

Long Yan was not struggling, he looked at the black clouds above the sky in a daze, and stiffly squirmed his lips: "Night...... Not...... Dye...... Right...... ......"

Ye Weiran smiled and closed his eyes: "Well, I heard it, so it's okay to sleep in peace, and when you open your eyes again, everything will be the same as before." ”

"Really...... Is it? Long Yan slowly closed his eyes, and intense exhaustion welled up from his body.

The Demon Emperor shattered his divine soul and completely activated the blood force in his body, which made him very tired and exhausted.

Sleep for a while, just for a while, and wait until you wake up to apologize to Ye Weiran, he didn't mean to.

He will never make Ye Weiran angry again, he must be obedient, I hope Ye Weiran will not be angry, and will not leave him......

Ye Weiran patted him on the back: "Well, I received your apology, so don't cry, boys have to be strong." ”

It's just that Long Yan, who has fallen into a complete coma, didn't hear Ye Weiran's comfort, and he couldn't hear Ye Weiran speak to him so gently anymore.

Because, Ye Weiye sealed all his memories in the demon world, and his happiest time in a hundred years was gone.