Feng Jinghao's sword was getting closer and closer inch by inch, and the inky black fatal palm that followed Feng Jinghao was getting stronger and stronger.

At the moment when Feng Jinghao's sword was about to pierce into the inky black eye, the inky black hand was already close to Feng Jinghao's body.

Suddenly, there was a powerful shock, and a powerful blasting sound suddenly shook.

Streams of foul-smelling black mud splashed like sparks.

In the huge black mud pool, the black mud was like the water waves, rippling in a circle, floating away.

In an instant, everything seemed to be calm.

Su Sese, Ning Ling'er looked at the quagmire god Mo Hei who fell in front of her, and the figure beside Mo Hei that looked light, but was extremely heavy, suddenly erupted:

"Feng Jinghao!"

"Brother Flame!"

Su Sese's mind was blank, and all she had in her mind was Feng Jinghao floating down from a high place like a leaf.

The body is so light and fluttering, so crisp.

Su Sese jumped like crazy, and her whole body was about to jump into the black mire.

His fall made the black mud tremble slightly, but Feng Jinghao was like a lifeless dead fish.

There was no struggle.

Su Sese saw that the foul-smelling black mud was engulfing Feng Jinghao's body little by little.

Ning Ling'er quickly stopped her and grabbed her tightly from behind:

"Don't, don't!"

Su Sese's body that struggled to break free:

"Let go of me, let go of me! Please, let me go, I'm going to save him. ”

Su Sese broke her hands vigorously, trying to break Ning Ling'er's hand holding her, but Su Sese couldn't break it, so she pierced it with her nails.

Ning Ling'er still didn't let go, and still imprisoned her tightly on it as always.

"Didn't you call her Brother Flame, go save him!"

Ning Ling'er shook her head with tears in her eyes:

"Do you think I don't want to, but I can't, because I promised Brother Flame to protect you, so I won't put you in danger."

Saying that, Ning Ling'er broke Su Sese and asked her to face herself:

"Believe me, he is a flame, he is a dragon god, he will not die so easily, you must be well, because you have to live well and wait for him to come to you."

Ning Ling'er's eyes looked at him tightly, her heart hurt like Su Se, the pain of losing a loved one, she had before.

But she would never believe that Blaze would die like this, never!

"But he's not a flame, he's Feng Jinghao!"

Su Sese's mind flashed the image of Feng Jinghao being swallowed by the black mud.

The pain swept away her heart like a tornado.

The pain was so extreme that I couldn't speak.

Countless Feng Jinghao's faces jumped in front of her eyes one after another, angry, jealous, indifferent, warm, gentle, and countless kinds of other .......

"Su Sese, you are the king's!"

"Su Sese, you stay well for this king!"

"Su Sese, wherever this king goes, you will follow!"

"Su Sese, this king will definitely not let go of your hand!"

"Su Sese, you must wait for this king to come back!"

"Su Sese, this king will never let you leave this king's side again!"

"Su Sese, this king loves you! From start to finish!"

"Feng Jinghao!"

"Feng Jinghao!"

"Feng Jinghao, as you said, you won't abandon me again."

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