This dungeon is not only bound by aura, but also has an extremely poor environment, the air is 'damp', and the smell of death is permeated. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

The crescent moon was left unconscious from her injuries, leaving her alone to face the darkness and pain.

“…………”

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a 'woman'.

But one thing that is certain is that the person who came was not good, and he came for the destruction of the year, who is this person.

“！！！”

Although he was very tired, he still didn't wake up, and when this black shadow teleported in front of him, he suddenly woke up, staring at this person with red eyes.

Meantime... She also found that she was bound by the aura, and could not speak or make any other movements at all, only looking at the person in front of her.

“……”

The man began to draw unknown spell marks, very intricate patterns but very skillful, and could come and go here at will, this man should be one of the nine.

“………”

There was no way to resist, and she didn't want to resist, and she was just afraid that the man would hurt the already seriously injured Crescent.

The spell seal entered the body, and the faint light disappeared with the end of the seal, and the person's appearance was not real at all, and he left after the spell.

Who is that in the Nine?

It can never be a king, a void, a dead ...

It is also impossible for an extradited person ...

So... The Prophet...'Swap'...

Or is it the Creator...

“…………”

I don't know what the spell on my body does, but it's definitely not to help her, it's definitely to harm her.

Sky Tower... Old...

Only when I think of this name can I have a trace of stability in my heart.

Because of the harsh conditions in the prison and the lack of 'medicine' and spiritual energy.

Little by little, the wound of the crescent moon worsened, and she knew that she would definitely not live long, but she wanted to let the old man get out alive.

I don't know how many more days have passed

"Everybody's good... Come and save her..."

Destroying the old man grabbed the iron railing and shouted into the dungeon, but no one could answer her, only the faint breathing of the crescent moon.

“…… Help her..."

There is no way to destroy the year, and the whole body is paralyzed, and I am afraid that I will lose the hope of life.

“…… Destroy... Stop shouting... Come here..."

The crescent moon struggled to prop up her body, her eyes were about to close, and it was hard to imagine that the once beautiful Boundary Guarding Spirit Beast would be reduced to what it was now.

It's just that because she doesn't obey the commands of the priests and goes alone, she has to be eliminated.

"I ......"

The Destruction of the Year stood up against the railing, and could only run over as best he could, kneeling beside the 'bed' and listening to the words of the crescent moon.

"I... After death... Ahem... Those old things... The purpose has also been achieved... Ahem... I guess I won't be sending someone to spy on you... Cough... In a month's time, it will be the meeting of the people, so keep it up... She... It's coming, she... I'll be able to protect you for me. ”

Hazy Crescent heard Bai Yu say that after the first meeting of the creators who came out of the polar ice, the destruction of the oracle would be truly protected, and no one would be able to harm her.

I hope that's true.

It probably has something to do with the lord in the tower.

“… Can... Don't die..."

The Age of Destruction grabbed the hand of the crescent moon, her hand had begun to grow cold because of the imminent death.

“… Destroy... Life and death... Wealth in the sky... I'm so glad I met you..."

The crescent moon stroked the hand of the year's destruction, and she still couldn't rest assured of destruction.