“… Bai Yu didn't die at the hands of the barren... Desolation finally showed mercy, but the wound could not heal, and then... Heavier and heavier... The breath is getting weaker and weaker... He was worried about me until the end... Worried that I'm stubborn and barren... Don't marry... Lonely for a lifetime, and then... He gave me the Book of Kings..."

The words of the year's destruction began to be intermittent, even if it was a strong person, it was no longer able to support it, she didn't lose her heart like Shura's life, she still had feelings, she would still love, and she could be loved. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

“………… He... Why... Save me this... Sinful... I can't be grateful... Obviously just give me up... He wouldn't have died..."

She complained quietly, and pounded the ground so hard that she couldn't feel even the blood on her hands, and maybe only the pain could relieve her inner self-blame.

“… Can't you inherit the throne of king? ”

Qingfeng listened to the words of destruction, and also understood why the king now has so much power, it turned out that it had been planted in tens of thousands of years of cause and effect.

The Chronicle of Destruction will not forget anyone who has given her a feeling of happiness...

Even if this happiness is only half a meter.

"I... 's spiritual veins have all been sealed... I can't even use Reiki..."

The Chronicle of Destruction stopped and hugged himself again.

“… Such... You go ahead. ”

Qingfeng looked at the side face of the destruction of Sui Yu, and really didn't know what to say.

“… In order to prevent me from being bullied, Bai Yu specially arranged for me to take care of my 'girl' child, the 'essence' spirit clan, called Hazy Crescent ......."

The destruction of the year said a name that Qingfeng had never heard of, and it stands to reason that the people who had stayed in the destruction of the year should have a record, but this young 'girl' called the crescent moon was unheard of.

“… It's normal that you don't know this young 'girl'... Her presence has since been erased, and her name should be familiar to you. ”

The destruction of the old oracle can see Qingfeng's doubts, so he will naturally help Qingfeng explain.

“…… Crescent ......"

Qingfeng recited the name again, but he still didn't have the slightest impression, he was able to be sent by the king to protect and destroy the old oracle, this person was definitely not weak.

"It was originally a spirit beast of the ninth layer of heaven... And it became... The First Beast... The predecessor of Shura's life. ”

The destruction of the year actually smiled, it was an extremely mocking laugh, and the despair in her red eyes was wrapped in her already lonely heart.

“…… Shura's ......"

Qingfeng thought of the arrogant young 'girl' with beast eyes, and also learned about her and the Li tribe's Li Baiye, this young 'girl' had no heart, and she couldn't see the destruction of the original sin.

“… Her heart was given after becoming Shura's life, but that man still only had 'excited' feelings for her, which was really as pitiful as me. ”

The destruction of the year does not have any master-servant feelings for Shura's life, but it is sarcastically not good, and at the same time makes people curious about the causes and consequences of this series of things.

“……… Become... Shura's life..."

Qingfeng looked at the destruction of the old oracle, and for the first time felt the courage that had accumulated tens of thousands of years, and he could stabilize his mood at any time.

“…… I don't remember much about those... I'll tell you next time I think about it, time controller, your happiness is still very long, you have to cherish it. ”

The Elder Destruction put the cloak back on, and treated the wounds on his hands, apparently preparing to transform back into the body of the Demon Butterfly.

"Yes. Predecessor. I know. ”

Qingfeng summoned an old oracle to destroy the seniors and recognized her identity.