"No, you don't want to save me—ah. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info。。。。。 You turn around, and the Plague King's Messenger is not far behind you. The girl in the coffin exclaimed loudly, her voice full of anxiety, "It is coming towards you, and I see it raise that thorn." ”

A pale red Gang Qi gushed out from Feng Jiutian's palms, surging towards the Gang Qi that was entangled in the Gu worm. Now, he had no time to think about whether the plague king's envoy would attack immediately. He had to kill these Gu worms now.

The pale red color of the perception worm was slowly fading, and the Gu worms that had been forced out in the girl's heart just now had consumed a large amount of Gang Qi on its body, and the drop of pure yang blood it had inhaled was also exhausted in the girl's heart. Now, it can only crawl from the girl's chest to the side of the coffin, climb up the coffin, and after climbing to the top of the coffin, it lies on the coffin tiredly, shaking its body slightly.

"Please, please, don't save me anymore. If it weren't for you, it would be to save me, and I would still be a lonely ghost without you to rely on, and without you, my soul wouldn't be able to live to this time tomorrow,"

Feng Jiutian's inner will was steel, as if he hadn't heard the girl's cry. The Gang Qi that gushed out from between his palms slowly surged towards the edge of the Gang Qi that surrounded the Gu worms.

"Don't 。。。。。。" The girl in the coffin was already crying, although she saw that Feng Jiutian's mind had been decided, but she still begged and shouted, "Don't, I don't want you to save me, I want you to go over, I want you to live well." It's only five feet away from you. I beg you, I beg you to turn around quickly。。。。。。 ”

Feng Jiutian didn't seem to hear her plea. That aura had surged to the side of the Gu worms that were surrounded.

Suddenly, the front end of the Gang Qi straightened and became sharp, like a thin thread behind a sharp needle, and it quickly turned around the side of the Gu worm. The calcium carbide flame had already circled the Gu worm thirty-six times.

"You turn around, it's only three feet away from you. I beg you, you turn around quickly, without you, I will be colder than lying in a coffin. To meet you is the happiest thing I have been lying in this coffin for sixty-seven years, and I don't want you to become, just like you, the fifth uncle, now. ”

That qi instantly turned into thirty-six sharp needles, piercing into each of the entangled blue eyes. Those blue eyes struggled on the tip of the needle, trying to get rid of the needle, but somehow, they were bound by the gangqi, and they could only keep writhing, but they couldn't escape from the needlepoint.

A black shadow stood silently behind Feng Jiutian.

A cold aura approached Feng Jiutian's back like a sharp sword. The chill seemed to split him from the top, down his spine, down his tail.

Feng Jiutian's crimson face had turned pale at this time, and that cold qi had almost invaded his body without a trace of qi protection, and he knew that if this cold qi invaded his vertebrae, he might not be able to stand up again in his life.

"He's right behind you, and it's too late for you to retract your anger. Otherwise, you saved me, and I won't forgive myself," the girl's cry was full of despair, "I want to tell you that I already like you." Even if we end up going on different paths, I still like you. I have never been in love with another man before you, and I will never fall in love with anyone else after you. ”

The girl, seeing that he was desperate for himself, was already moved to tears. She was afraid that Feng Jiutian would not be able to hear her confession to him if something happened to her, so she could no longer care about the reserve that a girl should have, and expressed her love for him in her heart without reservation.

In the moonlight, behind Feng Jiutian, a strange figure stopped six feet away from him, and a pair of dead gray eyes stared coldly at Feng Jiutian's back.

Strangely, a bead-like black ball emerged from its tail vertebrae, and then, a scorpion tail thorn that was one zhang long, like dozens of large to small beads connected together, lifted it over the top of its head from behind, stretched out in front of Feng Jiutian, and stopped two feet diagonally above.

The swarthy tail thorn, the front part of the ball was only the size of a quail egg, and it grew in size from front to back, like a bow, connected behind the messenger and above Feng Jiutian's head.

Then, from the foremost sphere, a cylindrical thorn with a thick back and a thin front protruded, a dark spike, shimmered in the moonlight. The spike, still slowly growing forward, the long spike was dark and shining, about three inches long, and began to grow in a semi-curved arc downward.

On that long spike, there are countless tiny barbs, clinging to the edge of the thorn, densely packed with terrifying and disgusting people, the spikes flash with a faint black light, like death, captivating the soul of a person.

"Afraid of popping, popping。。。。。。" The qi that had transformed into thirty-six sharp needles suddenly exploded in the Gu worm's body at this time, making a sound like bones cracking and bones shattering. Those eyes, as the qi burst, burst open, and in an instant, turned into blue powder, sprinkled between the two large coffins.

At the same time as the sound of bones cracking and bones shattering, the plague thorn of the plague king's envoy suddenly stabbed like lightning into Feng Jiutian's people. The pestilence spurs were from top to bottom, and they were shaped like a curved bow, and the momentum of the downward hook made Feng Jiutian, who was trying his best to kill the Gu worms at this time, have no power to resist.

At this time, Feng Jiutian was almost about to faint by the turbidity. If you can't breathe, you can't recover his qi.

At this time, he can only be slaughtered by the envoy of the plague king.

The girl in the coffin knew that Feng Jiutian was about to spit out that turbid breath.

She stopped crying.

She saw the plague stinger of the plague king's envoy stabbing at Feng Jiutian's human acupoint like lightning.

She held her breath—she couldn't let Feng Jiutian's efforts go to waste. She wanted Feng Jiutian to see her delicate carcass before she was infected.

Her hands hung down at her sides.

Inside the coffin—spring—light—diffuse—she wants to show her virginity to the person she loves。。。。。。

The plague thorn is only half a foot away from the people of Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian was powerless.

All he could do now was fall backwards.

He saw the delicate face of the girl in the coffin, the white and flawless body, and the 。。。。。。

After falling backwards, he exhaled the cloudy breath.

The girl saw that Feng Jiutian saw her pure jade body before falling backwards. She knew that Feng Jiutian was inevitably going to be infected by the Plague King's envoy. She was devastated.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the secret she had been longing for, that she had been looking forward to, was no longer important. The moment her sweetheart is infected, she also makes her own soul go up in smoke.

She heard Feng Jiutian's long exhalation of turbid breath, and she opened her mouth to shout loudly, "I love you."

She knew that after she called out these words, she would be invaded by that turbid breath, and she would be scattered in the turbid breath of her sweetheart.

Suddenly, "Wow. After a crisp sound, she heard a muffled snort from Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian's muffled snort actually made her cry with joy after being taken aback. (To be continued.) )