"Hahaha!"

The young man had countless swords on his body, but he fell for it, letting the blood stain the red snow shirt, laughing arrogantly and arrogantly, showing self-confidence.

"Do you think you can defeat me in this way? Unfortunately, I haven't been able to protect the queen yet, and I haven't avenged my good brothers Qinglong and Xuanwu, I can't die!"

"And I, the White Tiger, as long as I don't fall, I can still fight!"

The young man pulled out the sword that pierced his body, like a majestic god of war, powerful and intimidating!

In the sky, countless powerful enemies appeared, these enemies were piled together, like a huge mountain, but the young man with a hundred swords below was not covered in the slightest.

He is the general of the demon realm, the god of war of the white tiger! His duty is to protect the queen, the queen is not out of danger, he can't fall!

"Enough!"

Bai Yan's fingers covered his lips, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

She looked at the men's knives and cut off the boy's arm, and saw that his snowshirt was already dripping with bright red blood......

But he still stood, even if his heart was picked out of his chest by the sword, his face did not change.

It's just that his gaze no longer has the brilliance of the past, and his movements are stiff and terrifying.

Everyone knows that he is dead!

This god of war who protects the demon world and the demon queen is dead!

But he's still fighting.

Just like the oath he just said, as long as he does not fall, he will always fight these people to the end and never give up!

At this moment, even the enemy who stood on the opposite side was moved by the loyalty of this snowshirt boy.

He's consuming his soul!

Supporting the action with his soul, guarding the people he has to protect all his life!

But the consequence of going on like this is nothing more than that the soul is scattered, and there will be no afterlife!

"White Tiger!"

The woman who was being protected by the young man coughed twice and staggered up from the ground.

Her face was weak, and her beautiful eyes contained world-destroying anger...... with endless pain.

"Enough, you've done enough, you can rest in peace, I swear, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely find the three of you among thousands of beings......! For your funeral!"

......

Funeral!

These two words made Bai Yan, who was incompatible with this battlefield, empathize, the anger in her heart was ignited, but the emotion of despair and grief made her unable to think about anything else, and her steps staggered towards the god of war boy.

"Stop, you stop......"

He can't go on, or he will really drain his soul and never have an afterlife!

Bai Yan trembled and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the young man's stiff and pale face, but her hand passed through the young man's face, and all she could do was a piece of air.

Yes, she wasn't in this place, this space was only in her memory.

Whatever she did, it was in vain......

It's just that the young man suddenly stopped moving, and his empty eyes turned to the direction where Bai Yan was standing.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but she always feels that this teenager seems to be looking at her......

"I'm going to be fine, we'll all have an afterlife, if you don't stop, you'll have an afterlife...... They can't continue to protect me. ”

Bai Yan didn't know if the boy could really see her, she could only hold on to the last glimmer of hope.

But as her words fell, the sword in the young man's hand slowly slipped from his palm, and his resolute body fell with a bang, and then Bai Yan's memory also collapsed, and all the scenes disappeared from her mind.