Arc, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Holding the fiery little body, he walked up the mountain step by step, and Zhu Fan muttered, "What if...... If I hadn't had to take you down the mountain, you wouldn't be like this, Arc, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the autumn sun is scorching, the warm sun is sprinkled on the body, and a large area of gold is fainted, Zhu Fan has no feeling, but in the past, as long as she held the little guy in her arms, she could feel warm.

However, now, except for the coolness in her heart, she can't feel the slightest warmth.

Along the way, Zhu Fan didn't pay attention to the movements around her for the first time, and she didn't think about how she would respond if that terrifying monster appeared in front of her at this moment.

In the past, it only took two quarters of an hour to reach the cave, but today it took her nearly half an hour to reach the entrance of the cave where she had not been in the cave for a long time.

Zhu Fan sat down at the entrance of the cave with the little fox in his arms, and did not go in, but only sat with it facing the outside.

Watch the autumn breeze swaying through the dead trees, and occasionally a sparrow flies overhead, its little wings fluttering.

After a while, a tear dripped on the top of the little fox's head, and Zhu Fan sniffed and made a sound.

"The third uncle didn't come back, and you left me, I wanted him to see you, but now, I can't see you."

She never knew that her feelings for Arc Er had reached this level, why?

Maybe it's because she can always see the shadow of that person very ridiculously from it, or she can always feel the breath of that person, or maybe it's because it's so well-behaved that it's distressing.

She couldn't remember, and she didn't want to think about it, she only knew now that her arc had really left her, otherwise, according to its well-behaved nature, how could she stay in her arms so quietly at this time and not mess with her.

"You little villain," she bowed her head and kissed the little guy's fluffy and smooth head, and said angrily, "I didn't ask for permission when I came, and I didn't make a sound when I left, do you know that I don't like others to do what they want like the most, who do you think, who are you......?"

In the end, there was a cry in her voice, and in the end, when she couldn't speak, she simply stopped speaking, buried her face in the little fox's body and choked.

I don't know how long it took to look up, but when I looked up, it was already getting dark.

Moving his arms, Zhu Fan eased his stiff and numb arms, stood up with the stones on the side, walked to the other side of the cave with trembling legs, and then squatted down, put the little fox at his feet, and then picked up the sharp stones on the ground to remove the weeds and chisel into the ground.

After a short while, she began to dig a hole in the ground with stones, and after a gesture, it was just enough to accommodate the little one.

Throwing away the stones, ignoring the sound of the stones falling to the ground, Zhu Fan picked up the already cold little body at his feet, and passed his hands under its two front legs as usual, just like holding a child.

"It is said that the fallen leaves return to the roots, you are also a fallen leaf now, since we met here, then I will put you here, I know that I am sorry for you, but you can't be so conscienceless, even if you go to that place, you have to think about me from time to time, give me a dream, so that I know if you are doing well over there."

The first life and death parting after rebirth, Zhu Fan didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable, but fortunately, after relieving the whole afternoon, although she was stuck in her throat at this moment, she could still hold on.

Lowered his head and rubbed on the little guy's body that had lost its temperature, and finally reluctantly put the fiery little body in the pit, and then picked up the dirt and sprinkled it on its body.

The rough earth and sand and gravel flowed through the fingers and landed on the small body with a subtle sound.

Suddenly, Zhu Fan's whole body was shocked, and there was still unfinished dirt on her raised hands, but her hands were suspended in the air for a long time without moving.

Loess, mud pits, sand and gravel, burial that must not be resisted......

Everything in front of me was so familiar, so chilling.

The color of the sky dimmed, and in the autumn wind, Zhu Fan's body slowly trembled with the wind.

Tremblingly, as if numbly, he sprinkled the sand in his hand on the fiery little body, and when he finally couldn't see the little guy's body at all, Zhu Fan's movements stopped.

The eyes that were originally a little distracted suddenly glowed red at this time, and the white skull appeared on the chest, the face was pale, the black clothes swayed in the wind, and the bright flowers seemed to be blown by the wind, and the waves flowed.

"Three...... Uncle ......"

The red lips, which were the opposite of the pale face, slowly spat out these two stiff words, and the pair of godless and empty eyes suddenly drooped, staring at the place that had just been buried.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and easily picked up all the dirt, and the dirt flew up, and a faint smell of dirt was lifted in the air.

However, at this time, something happened that made her look change.

It was clear that it was the little guy she buried with her own hands, and the little body that should have been under this pile of loess disappeared out of thin air at this moment!

Zhu Fan was startled, his hollow eyes had a moment of brilliance, and the black hole of the skull on his chest suddenly emitted two red lights.

"Why ......" Zhu Fan stared at the empty place and moved his lips.

The next moment, with a wave of her wide sleeves, the earth was all over the sky, flying sand and rocks, and almost the entire land at the entrance of the cave was lifted up by her.

As if she was looking for a little fox, she walked slowly around the entrance of the cave, waving her sleeves slowly as she went, and digging three feet into the ground wherever she passed.

However, it is a pity that she has destroyed all the areas around the cave entrance, but she still has not found what she is looking for.

In the moment she stopped, the wind blew and the night fell, and in the hazy darkness, a red liquid suddenly flowed from her eyes, like the cuckoo crying blood, but it was even more miserable than that.

Fang Cai lifted her sleeves, but as if something had attracted her attention, she paused, and then turned her head faintly, letting the blood and tears pass across her face, her eyes finally fixed on a certain direction.

The black mist was shrouded, and the dirty air was mixed with a strong smell of blood, and the fine dust was lifted by the two figures entangled in the black fog, and before it fell, the new dust floated again.

Here, it is the Black Forest where Fox Zhiye and Ji Yeqing passed a day ago, but this time is very different from when they came.

The thick barrier separates this place from the rest of the demon race, and the rich smell of sweat, the smell of fishy rust, mixed with the rich fragrance, is only filth.

The tall and strong man was furious, and his fierce rough eyes like a lion and tiger shot fiercely at the man in red, and his fists weighing tens of millions of catties rained down, accompanied by the fierce and cold black spiritual power, and the thick trees where the fists passed let out a terrible scream.

I saw that his whole body was stained red with blood, mixed with the sweat like rain sliding across his body, but the scars that sank into the flesh did not become an obstacle for him.

The throat clenched, and a roar like a beast came from it, and there seemed to be thousands of horses in the chest, rolling towards the slender man, but the man in red didn't even blink his eyes.

I saw that he was dressed red like fire, unique in this dark forest, the earth was flying, and the filthy particles passed over his face, but there was not the slightest filth left on his face, except for the red and dazzling blood that stained the white jade face.

Black and dirty, bright red, and astonishingly white, these three colors show their beauty almost madly on his body.

His eyes were like a deep pool of cold winter, and everywhere he looked, there was a momentum of ice covering thousands of miles, and a strong red aura burst out from his fingertips, which was faster and more ferocious than the power of lightning.

Compared to Zhan Shen's inappropriate momentum, Fox Zhiyi's attack was as quiet as frost, and without making a sound, it could put people to death, but the difference was that now he was not facing an extraordinary person, but Zhan Shen, the lord of the demon race.

Zhan Shen is belligerent, and his attacks are completely irregular, as if he is fighting randomly, with the tendency of a lion and a tiger to bite, although chaotic, but extremely aggressive.

A full twelve hours had passed since the two of them had fought each other, and in those twelve hours, the two had fought thousands of rounds, each with wounds, and the strong smell of blood in the Black Forest emanated from the two of them.

The fox has been in this world for thousands of years, and no one has ever been able to make him bleed, but now, there are more injuries on his body than ever before.

Zhan Shen is not much better, he thinks that there is no one in the world who is invincible, and even the people in the heavens are afraid of his ability, so over the years, he has been looking for someone who can compete with him, but he has always been in a state of loneliness and defeat.

But now, he finally found this man.

The only three-colored silver fox in this world, the king of the fox clan of the god spirit beast clan, and the only god in the spirit beast clan who is recognized by that group of people.

Zhan Shen could see that the man seemed to be calm and indifferent, but in fact he was just like him, violent and bloodthirsty, and they all longed for endless killing and slaughter from their bones.

His eyes, like tears and strangulation, and the red clothes were clearly there to cover up the blood he was stained with.

Such a realization made Zhan Shen's heart excited, and the thousands of troops and horses in his chest were even more unstoppable, rushing out like thunder.

Spun around to dodge the man's attack, and the powerful fists burst out of muscles with the speed of the flash, hitting the man's incomprehensible face.

Ji Yeqing stood outside the enchantment, not only tried to break the thick enchantment once to help the master, but he tried his best, but the enchantment was stunned and didn't react at all, and even injured him.

"It's useless," Yu Zhai, a close attendant of Zhan Shen standing beside him, said coldly when Ji Yeqing failed for the hundredth time, "My king's enchantment is specially used to deal with your god clan, as far as your little ability, don't think about it." ”