Lin Yuran leaned against the door and closed his eyes, and the black veins gradually surfaced to his skin. At this time, there was silence behind the door. Lin Yuran was very tired with his eyes half-open.

"Is Yuran there?"

Lin Yuran immediately struggled to get up when he heard this familiar voice and unlocked the door. Seeing the ink marks wrapped in light, he smiled slightly, and fell weakly into the arms of the ink marks. "Little Ink ......"

Inkmark hugged her and began to tremble. "I'm sorry...... It's me who is incompetent."

"No need to apologize...... Can I see you again...... I want to see you happy......" Lin Yuran spat out a mouthful of blood. The ink mark hugged her vigorously for fear that she would disappear in the next moment, and tears kept rolling down her cheeks.

"Little Ink...... Thank you for your company. Meeting you is one of the happiest things I've ever done in my life. Your laugh...... Your words...... I'm ...... Cough. Lin Yuran coughed up blood again and said with difficulty, "I remember everything...... I really want to have you with me all the time......"

Inkmark whimpered, "I'll always be with you." ”

Lin Yuran's pupils dilated, his eyeballs gradually turned gray, and a poignant and happy smile appeared on his pale face. "But...... I don't want to be one of those monsters...... I want to leave you with a perfect ...... of Yuran...... Although I can't say it's perfect anymore...... Cough...... Kill me...... This is my last request...... Little ink. ”

Ink Marks trembled and released two black dandelions from his body, gently sending them into Mo Ning'er's body. Lin Yuran struggled to put his head to Moji's ear, and Moji lowered his head to listen. Lin Yuran murmured, "I love you...... Goodbye......"

"I love you too." The ink mark gently kissed Lin Yuran's lips, and after a long time they separated, he picked up Lin Yuran, who had fallen asleep, and put it on a table, took off his coat, and covered her face.

"Ning'er, don't you come out to mourn?" Ink Marks moved his hands and smiled at Mo Ning'er who came from the door. Mo Ning'er also shed tears, but not for Lin Yuran, she was still holding Gong Linyi's head in her hand. "Brother, why did you kill Yi...... She's not going to hurt you......"

"I'm sorry......" Inkmark approached her. Ning'er ...... Now I'm going to kill you...... May I? ”

"Brother......" Mo Ning'er looked at the ink marks that kept approaching with a miserable smile on her face, and her emotions fluctuated. No! A spiritual shock swept through the small space, and everything was reduced to pieces. Lin Yuran's body, Gong Linyi's head, and machine tools all turned into pieces, and the factory began to collapse. The ink marks were also not lightly shaken, and although they withstood the blow, they were still uncomfortable, and their eyes and ears were bleeding. Ink marks pounced and smashed a fist into Mo Ning'er's cute face, Mo Ning'er folded her hands together, and at the same time released her spiritual defense, but she was still knocked away. Inkmarks rushed over, dodging the falling masonry. The red light in his eyes burst out, impacting the spiritual attack released by Mo Ning'er. The two spiritual shocks caused the building to send out ** again, and the spirit attack of the ink mark could not resist her, and the ink mark attack was forced to stop.

Mo Ning'er seized the opportunity and caused the entire roof to fall, not hesitating to injure herself by mistake.

"Boom." Both are buried in everything. "Bang!" Mo Ning'er came out of the drill, gasping for breath, ready for the attack. Suddenly a hand grabbed her ankle, and she immediately pierced the slate with one hand. What did she feel piercing, the heart? Before she could react, a huge pain spread from her hand to her whole body. Her pupils contracted again, the entire factory was damaged, all the zombies were killed, and a radius of four hundred meters around her directly dented. Inkmark's right hand was broken, bleeding all over, and he lay on the ground panting. Mo Ning'er was dripping in a cold sweat, covering her wrist that had lost her right hand, looking at the ghost butterflies that kept flying out of Mo Zhen's body, and felt threatened. Taking advantage of the fact that there were fewer ghost butterflies, Mo Ning'er had another mental impact, and the spiritual impact enveloped dozens of tons of stone and steel bars and smashed into the ink marks.

The ghost butterflies formed a dense shield, desperately blocking this attack. Lin Yuran increased his strength and finally broke through. At this moment, Inkmark flew down from the sky and threw her to the ground, and hundreds of ghost butterflies separated from Inkmark's body and bit Inkmark.

"Ah——!h Mo Ning'er struggled and shouted. "Brother!" The ghost butterflies were scattered again, but a few others pounced on them. Inkmark looked at the fighter plane in the sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt relieved. He rushed to Mo Ning'er and hugged her tightly, ignoring all her attacks.

Mo Ning'er felt a mortal threat. Grabbing, biting, tearing, ...... whistling and pressing. Mo Ning'er gave up the struggle and hugged the ink mark and said, "I love your brother, so I won't hand you over to Lin Yuran." ”

"Boom!" A huge mushroom cloud swelled up, scorching the sky......