Shen Jiuli suddenly appeared beside Ning Xuemo at some point and pulled her up.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, and the stones in front of Yan Ziyuan trembled suddenly, and the cracks instantly crawled all over the rocks, and with a gentle breeze, the boulders broke into thousands of pieces silently, falling down like rain.

In the fine stone foam curtain, Ye Feng's figure was finally fully revealed.

He lay quietly in a large pool of blood, his clothes were broken, his body was full of hideous wounds, he could hardly find a good piece of skin, his blood seemed to have long since dried up, leaving dry blood marks, he closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as snow, and he was motionless.

Yan Ziyuan stayed there like petrified, half a sound, she slowly walked over step by step, pushed Ye Feng's body, and her tone trembled: "Wake up, we are saved......"

Ye Feng naturally did not move.

Yan Ziyuan was naturally unwilling, and pushed him again: "Ye Feng, don't scare me...... Wake up, wake up ......"

No matter how she pushed, Ye Feng didn't move, lying there quietly, her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was asleep......

Yan Ziyuan's hands and feet trembled inexplicably, cold and terrible, a heart seemed to be hanging above the ice abyss, falling anytime and anywhere, she suddenly turned her eyes for help to Ning Xuemo: "Xue Mo, is he faint?" He's just talking to me and singing for me...... You must be too tired to faint now, right? You woke him up, right? Wake up and we'll be able to get out......"

Ning Xuemo's face turned even paler, and she didn't give up on probing Ye Feng's pulse again, and then the neck vein, opening his eyes and face to look at the pupils......

Her fingers were shaking, too.

Ye Feng had no heartbeat, no pulse, and dilated pupils...... Everything is indicative of one thing.

Ye Feng--

Already dead......

She's still late! She came desperately or was it too late!

She turned around abruptly and grabbed the hand of Shen Jiuli behind her: "Great God, you ...... You have a way, right? ”

Her eyes were on fire, with one last hope.

Shen Jiuli's heart sank slightly, and he quietly hugged her waist and shook his head slightly.

If it is an ordinary person, even if he is dead, he can go to the Yin Si to capture the soul and come back and resurrect it.

But Ye Feng is a merman, the merman only has one life, the soul does not return to the underworld, and the soul of the merman will automatically disperse and turn into the sea breeze once he dies......

Even the great god can't help it......

She could only watch as another friend left......

Although she has experienced a lot of life and death, she is also in great pain at the moment.

Ye Feng actually died like this!

He was afraid that he would regret it until he died......

He didn't even see what Yan Ziyuan looked like when he unlocked the twin spells......

How can this be?!

Gu Ziyan, the culprit, is alive and well, and Ye Feng ...... Such a good Ye Feng died here......

Ning Xuemo only felt a fire of resentment rolling in her chest, and she pinched her fingers so that she didn't speak.

Yan Ziyuan looked at this, and then at that, the more she looked, the more frightened she became, the more she looked at it, the more she was scared, and the more she looked at it, the more panicked she became: "Xue Mo...... He...... Can't he wake up now? You...... You're a miracle doctor, you must have a way, right? ”

"Miracle doctors can't save the dead!" Ning Xuemo blurted out, with inexplicable anger: "Ye Feng is dead!" ”