Then, Su Sese turned to look at Ye Xifeng:

"But I can assure you that Jinhuang will not want to see you like this now! I wouldn't want to be like that!"

Su Sese jumped to the side of Hengshui:

"Let's go!"

Jinhuang's dusty memory was evoked, and at this time, her own persistence was fighting against the thousand-year-old demon, and she knew that Jinhuang would definitely lose, and Jinhuang would face death again.

But only in this way will Ye Xifeng have a chance to live, and they will have time to escape!

It was cruel, but she had no choice.

I'm sorry, Jinhuang, I'm really sorry, Sister Sese, I'm sorry for you, but I have no choice!

Su Sese's heart was dripping blood, drop by drop, flowing in her heart, but the absoluteness in her eyes did not decrease at all, and she walked towards the exit step by step.

"Ah......h

The familiar voice was gone, and in an instant, the sound of an angry roar resounded throughout the stone chamber.

A thick murderous aura rolled in.

This time, the murderous aura was different from the past, destruction, and Su Sese had a sense of destruction.

The Hades have been asking for their lives, and they are close at hand, making you feel that you can't escape.

All of them stopped almost at the same time.

That extreme horror, extreme sense of lethality, pervades the surroundings and is seamless.

The breath of death penetrates into the blood, breath, pores, and swells in the body.

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, as if they had seen the moment of death.

Everything around was silent without the slightest sound, and everyone was like being enclosed in an empty bottle, where they could only see each other, but they couldn't hear any of each other's voices.

The messengers of death lingered beside him, each with long hair that fell to the ground, a pair of unusually long fingertips, a black inky lip, and a pair of eyes that were bright red like blood.

Walking towards you step by step, you want to escape, you want to run, but you find that your legs have no strength, you can only be in place, watching death coming, the feeling of powerlessness, that is a kind of despair, a kind of torment!

The heart is a mirror, the brain is clear, and man is powerless!

Su Sese seemed to see the future a second ago, and saw Feng Jinghao in a coma, suffocating, he wanted to struggle in pain, but the black and white messenger of death did not give him any chance to open his eyes at all.

The two of them held his neck tightly, and his limbs slowly stabilized and quieted in the struggle. In the end, it didn't move, and even the heartbeat of breathing disappeared.

Did he give up on her before he died?

It seemed that he saw her little white-faced master again, stepping on his steps, trying to escape, but he couldn't move half a step, his eyes were angry and unwilling, and the blood gradually disappeared on his face.

She saw Xu Ruoyou's mouth wide open, as if she was calling for help, but she couldn't hear her sweet and gentle voice, and her eyes were full of countless horrors.

She wanted to retreat, wanted to leave, but she could only watch as she became weaker and weaker, her breathing became more and more difficult, weaker and weaker, and finally, not even a trace of air could enter her lungs.

She could only close her beautiful eyes unwillingly!

Feng Jingmo, who has always been high, looked at her with extremely pleading eyes, she knew that he wanted her to save him, he didn't want to die, he was still so young, he hadn't stepped on the throne yet, he hadn't been a useful emperor to prove to his father, he couldn't die, but he could only die with countless regrets.

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