Chapter 223: Soul Death (Part II)
"Xiao Qi, thank you for always being with me...... But I'm ...... now I can't go any further...... Got you company......"
Xinrui touched the white mask on Xiao Qi's face that was turned out in the storage room and the same style as the demonic man, and Xinrui's face was filled with a trace of attachment and reluctance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It seems that the little seven in front of her is still the little seven who always wants to hide from herself because she has become a shadow demon, although Xinrui never cares, but Xiao Qi's heart often seems to be inferior because of her appearance.
But the appearance of this mask covered Xiao Qi's originally ugly mouse face, and filled the fragile heart in his heart.
Who would have thought that there was a warm heart under such an ugly mouse face, and a string of hot tears dripped from Xiao Qi's scarlet eyes behind the white mask.
Ghost, do you really shed tears? What is in Xiao Qi's eyes?
"Goodbye...... I love Little Seven!"
After Xin Rui finished speaking, she touched the hand of the pure white mask on Xiao Qi's face, but she hung down weakly, she was already a person who had died once, and now her soul that had been enchanted was even more beaten by a blow from a bewitching man, and she had dissipated in this moving world that she had not had time to experience.
"Ahh
Xiao Qi raised his head and roared, the dungeon kept falling down stone pieces, the bewitching man didn't know when he had gotten up, and the blood in his eyes was still flowing to the ground, but he struggled to walk towards Xiao Qi, he knew that if he didn't take the opportunity to solve him now, this shadow demon would not let him go today, and his weakening period was coming soon.
"Don't you want to leave today!"
The bewitching man tilted his head and laughed wildly, he seemed to have urged some kind of formation, and a strange blood-colored pattern slowly appeared in the blood pool that was already the height of everyone's calf.
"Be careful!"
In fact, there is no need for Hua Yunfan to remind everyone to be frightened, the ghost thief is carrying Gu Tianlong, Hua Yunfan has Xue Wei on his shoulder, Cheng Diewu is still in the center of the battlefield at this time, her snow-white little face is constantly rising and falling in the black viscous blood.
"Whew!"
Hua Yunfan screamed, handed Xue Wei on his shoulder to the ghost thief on the side, and walked towards Xue Wei in the pool of blood with two short legs.
The ghost thief was carrying a person on his shoulder, and Xiao Xiaosun and Tianpeng were held in Feng Cai'er's hands, Wangcai and Liang Luoluo wanted to turn back to answer Hua Yunfan, but Hua Yunfan rudely drove them back.
Everyone looked at Hua Yunfan's figure of walking towards Cheng Die by himself in the blood pool, and tears welled up in their eyes unconsciously.
"Oops, can't get out!"
The ghost thief supported the two unconscious little ones on his shoulders, and the big iron door that everyone had walked in was blocked by a red light at this time.
The double hammer in Liang Luoluo's hand shone with thunder, and he struggled to smash towards the red light in front of him, only to see a ripple spreading on the red wall, except for the ripples, Liang Luoluo's blow had no effect at all.
"Die!"
The slender and white hand of the bewitching man suddenly grew slender nails, and he staggered towards the back of Xiao Qi's heart.
Xiao Qi still maintained the posture of holding Xinrui in his arms, and when he heard the wind behind him, he turned his head violently, as if he didn't care that he would be hurt, he even waved his long thorn-like arm and stabbed at the bewitching man in front of him.
"Poof" The sound of piercing the flesh came, and the spikes in Xiao Qi's hand had pierced the abdomen of the bewitching man, and at the same time, the ten sharp fingernails of the bewitching man also pierced into Xiao Qi's heart.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Qi let out a voice full of anger and pulled his long thorn out of the bewitching man's body.
"Ah, no, I can't die yet!"
The dungeon echoed with the snoring of the bewitching man, who kept stuffing back his intestines with his hands on his abdomen, which had been torn open by a large hole.
Xiao Qi looked angrily at the bewitching man in front of him, his heart had been pierced by him, the corrosive energy of the bewitching man was skewered in his body, Xiao Qi knew that he couldn't live anymore, but he didn't regret it!
Hua Yunfan resisted Cheng Diewu in the blood pool on his shoulder, and the battle in front of him also made Hua Yunfan's blood boil, but Hua Yunfan, who had lost his combat effectiveness at this time, couldn't help at all, so he had to sigh and carry Cheng Diewu to the direction of the door.
"Hahaha, hahaha, I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die!"
The bewitching man lay in a pool of blood, his body rising and falling in the viscous black blood.
Hua Yunfan's brows furrowed terribly, the speed of the underground palace collapse is faster, and if he doesn't go out, everyone will probably be buried alive here!
"It's useless! I activated the Great Destruction Array, you can't get out of here!"
The bewitching man raised his head and watched as he continued to make an effort to let out a cold laugh at the crowd who had broken the red wall of light.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Qi looked at Hua Yunfan and the others, who had been hunted down by him before and then fought side by side with him, a look of envy flashed in his eyes, how much he wanted to continue living with Xinrui if he could!
"Damn, I really can't open it! This is like a kind of devastating array, once you open it, I'm afraid everything here will be wiped out, and not only will we not be able to escape, but I'm afraid that these physical evidence will not be able to survive!"
Liang Luoluo's arm was already numb under a burst of smashing, and she said to the people behind her helplessly.
Wangcai was still trying to melt the blood-red wall of light with his breath, but it didn't work at all, and at this time, seeing Hua Yunfan carrying Cheng Diewu coming, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"Can't get out?"
Hua Yunfan slammed his fist the wall of light, but except for a bang, not even the ripples spread out.
After Xiao Qi glanced at the bewitching man who was constantly smirking in the black blood, he resolutely held his twin thorns and walked towards the blood-red wall of light that blocked Hua Yunfan's people.
"What? no...... No way!"
The bewitching man's heart was full of unwillingness, and his handsome appearance was actually an unwilling hideous color.
The black fog on Xiao Qi's body kept rolling, he rushed towards this wall of light like a warrior, a piercing sound came, and the black fog on Xiao Qi's body and the wall of light were burning as if they had encountered a fire.
Xiao Qi died here, blood and flesh melted into this land, in a way, he was a part of this big array, but at this time he chose to burn himself, opening a door for everyone to return.
"Boom!
Xiao Qi's still charred body poured into a pool of blood, but when his body came into contact with blood, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed.
But everyone was stunned, they could feel a smile on Xiao Qi's face under his mask before he died, and he seemed to see the scene he had expected countless times play out on these people.
It was a field of emerald rape flowers, wearing a white skirt and chasing butterflies among the flowers, while Xiao Qi was sitting on a tree with a crooked neck, looking at the core stamen playing in the flower field like an elf.
In the constantly rippling blood waves, a pure white mask undulated on it, Hua Yunfan looked at this mask and didn't know why it sounded in the golden light in his dream, and the scene of Xin Rui holding Xiao Qi, who was still a mouse, appeared in his heart for a long time and could not disperse.