"Little Circle...... Let's go......"

An Lan's tears rained down, but he couldn't wash away the warm blood on his face.

It was all the blood of the little round.

"You idiot! I'm not your master at all...... Why do you ......?"

"If you die, the master will be sad."

The sound of the sun's candles has faded.

Although it doesn't know what the relationship between the master and An Lan is, it can naturally feel the master's attention to An Lan, who has already formed a contract with the master.

It can't make the owner sad anymore.

Again?

Why again?

The consciousness of the sun candle suddenly began to blur, and the huge body began to gradually change back to its original petite and weak appearance.

I don't know who sent another attack, and it hit the sun candle directly.

"Little Circle!"

An Lan used his last strength to firmly protect the sun candle in his arms.

"Boom!"

That attack hit An Lan's vest.

"Poof—"

An Lan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Holding on to the last consciousness, An Lan insisted on not letting himself pass out.

Xiao Yuanyuan is Mo Yan's beast spirit, and if something really happens, Mo Yan will also be counterattacked.

She can't hurt Mo Yan.

Although she and Mo Yan have known each other for a few days, they seem to be old friends who have known each other for a long time.

It's a very mysterious feeling.

She Anlan has never made any friends in her life, and now that she finally has one, how can she affect her friends?

Seeing that the sun candle also fell, the surviving spirit masters of various countries breathed a sigh of relief.

"The remnants of the Dark Pavilion are indeed not to be underestimated."

In the crowd of encirclement, a man in a brocade robe walked out slowly.

He was Chu Xiu, the crown prince of the Donghuang Kingdom, and the initiator of this encirclement and suppression.

Some time ago, he received a mysterious anonymous letter, in which he was informed that a dark spirit master had infiltrated the Donghuang Kingdom, and he found An Lan with this clue.

Chu Xiu walked up to An Lan step by step, and snatched the equally dying sun candle from An Lan's arms.

"You dark spirit is faithful to the Lord." Chu Xiu looked at the unconscious little thing in his hand, his eyes were full of mockery, "However, in the end, there is only one way to die." ”

"Don't touch it!" An Lan gasped, his voice hoarse, "It's not my dark spirit, although I am a dark spirit master, I haven't opened a soul contract with a dark spirit at all." ”

If she had formed a relationship with the dark spirits, how could she be so oppressed by these people?

The true power of the Dark Spirit...... How can these spirit masters resist it?

"Not your dark spirit? Will it protect you like this? The mockery in Chu Xiu's eyes was even stronger.

An Lan sneered, "The righteousness of friends, don't you people who claim to be decent understand? Maybe, you really don't understand. ”

"The righteousness of friends? Hahaha-" Chu Xiu laughed, "There are still people in this world who talk to the Dark Spirit Master about the righteousness of friends?" Sixteen years ago, we should have tracked down the headquarters of the Dark Pavilion at all costs, and now that you have been given a chance to breathe, sooner or later, your Dark Spirit Master will surely make a comeback and invade the entire Divine Continent. ”

Looking at An Lan, who fell to the ground covered in blood, Chu Xiu's eyes crossed a trace of yin poison.

"According to the opinion of Prince Ben, it is better to abolish the hands and feet and cultivation of this dark spirit master first, and then use her to lead out the rest of the remnants, what do you think?"

There was a chorus of echoes all around.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right, for the Dark Spirit Master, we should kill them all!"

An Lan raised his head with difficulty and looked at Chu Xiu with a mocking expression, "I don't care what you want to do with me?" Let go of that little beast first, and I'll say again, it's not my dark spirit. ”