When waiting is no longer expecting something to come, then waiting is a kind of torture and suffering.

How many days is this?

Wu Feng had gray hair and a withered face, he was very tired, so tired that he would fall asleep at any time.

Wu Feng was even thinking, is this retribution?

Is Heaven punishing him?

Punish him for his unscrupulous pit people in the past, punish him for his long-standing self-righteousness?

Originally......

There are many things in this world, and it's really not as simple as talking.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

He thought of his many promises, to the old beggar, to the former Xiaobai, to the former master Xuanfei, to his sister, and to everyone......

It was all like a tidal wave, crushing his heart and tormenting his soul.

Who says oaths don't matter?

Who said that promises are floating clouds?

Once it reaches a certain period of time, all of this will turn into a sharp blade that pierces the heart, and the torture is breathless.

What did he Wu Feng accomplish?

He didn't accomplish anything. ad_250_left();

He's just an ordinary person, doing what ordinary people do.

Now he is holding his life to maintain Xiao Ling'er, who is uncertain about life and death.

Perhaps this is retribution?

It is something that he Wu Feng should pay, even if it is his life.

The blood of the heart has dried up.

Wu Feng knew very well that since yesterday, he had already felt that the frequency of his heart's beating had decreased significantly, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

However, Brother Dog still didn't come back.

He wouldn't think that Brother Dog had run away and evaded responsibility, he could only be sure that Brother Dog was also uncertain about life and death, and he was in great trouble.

Perhaps, the only thing he Wu Feng can do is to give his last bit of life.

Give Xiao Ling'er a little more time and let her hold on until Brother Dog comes back.

Wu Feng believes and firmly believes that Brother Dog will definitely come back.

Perhaps, he can choose to give up Xiao Ling'er and let himself live......

And that's just a maybe.

Wu Feng gasped, his body was so weak that the Divine Prison Soul Lock Technique couldn't save him, and the pill was useless to him, because what he lost was his life.

Xiao Ling'er's condition was good and bad, and her skin, which was originally as white as snow, was now only occupied by black and red. That lovely, delicate face has long since lost its former appearance.

Wu Feng felt guilty in his heart, he was really too much of a failure.

He's a terrible person.

After a few more days, Wu Feng's body fell down, like a shrimp, he couldn't straighten his waist, even his hands trembled, and his eyes became cloudy.

Xiao Ling'er let out a painful moan, and Wu Feng knew that the blood poison had attacked again.

Wu Feng unbuttoned his clothes, he was too weak, too weak to rely on his mental strength to force out his heart's blood.

Wu Feng's nails had cut through the skin, and this part was the closest to the heart.

No longer dazzling blood appeared, and that would be the last.

The moment Xiao Ling'er quieted down, Wu Feng staggered to the outside of the ice, really wanting to see the scene when Brother Dog came back.

"Bang!"

Wu Feng fell into the passage and there was no movement.

It was silent, and it was quiet again, without any sound.

A shadow appeared lightly, carrying a long sword, and the blood light flickered.

She was masked with a light veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The woman walked to Wu Feng's side, stood for a while before walking towards Xiao Ling'er again, she stood for a long time, the sword in her hand kept clenching, loosening, and clenching again, and it could be seen that her mood was very complicated.

A moment later, the woman raised the sword in her hand and stabbed it into Xiao Ling'er's heart, and black and dirty blood continued to gush out.

Then, the woman pulled out her long sword and returned to Wu Feng's side, raised her foot to straighten Wu Feng, paused for a moment, and stabbed it into the heart again......

In a wasteland, a figure trembled and struggled to get up.

That's a dog, covered in all kinds of bone spurs.

He managed to break out of the Sinful Land, at the cost of the eternal disappearance of the Spirit Bone Sword.

"Damn, I'm unconscious?"

Brother Dog's eyes were full of chagrin, "Little madman, girl, but you can't have anything, wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

"You must wait for me!"

Brother Dog got up vigorously, and only galloped a distance of 100 meters before plunging into the wild grass.

The moment the Spirit Bone Sword let him go, the gathering of countless skeletons completely blocked his way, and he also forced himself out in a desperate way.

Brother Dog gasped, if it was him before, it would definitely not be so difficult.

He kept getting up, pounding, falling, getting up......

He just wanted to go back as soon as possible, even if it could be a day earlier.

The scorching sun was dazzling, but Brother Dog's heart was gray, and he could even imagine the terrible consequences.

In the air, there was the sound of an eagle chirping, and it was a very strange eagle.

Although it is like an eagle, it seems to be like a phoenix.

Then the goshawk swooped down and aimed at where the dog brother was.

Brother Dog staggered to dodge, not daring to shake hard.

"Boom!"

The air flow rolled, and the goshawk landed aside, followed by two figures falling rapidly.

"Brother dog?"

One of the old men exclaimed, and the other person's face also changed, and he hurriedly helped the dog brother up.

Brother Dog was shocked and surprised, "It's you, why are you here?"

The man holding the dog brother said in a deep voice: "The Shadow King said that what you have to do is very outrageous, and it is very likely that something will happen. But the Shadow of the Gods really couldn't be sent, so they approached me and asked me to help. According to the news given by the Shadow of the Gods, the Blade of the Gods, and even Lin Mo, we have been looking for you around for more than ten days. ”

"How long?" said Brother Dog, his eyes widened, and he shouted.

The man frowned, "From the time we heard about the battle between you and the Heavenly Demons outside the Broken Soul Mountain Range, it should have been a full thirteen days. ”

Thirteen days?

Brother Dog's body was shaken, thirteen days!

The old man hurriedly said, "What about Xiaofeng?"

Brother Dog hurriedly stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't ask, take me back quickly, something is going to happen." ”

At that moment, the three of them hurriedly landed on the back of the eagle and hurried to the location of the ice room.

Brother Dog couldn't calm down all the way, and he was restless.

"I hurt him. ”

Brother Dog has a lot of thoughts, he shouldn't say that he has such a thing as working hard.

He never imagined that he would be in a coma for so long. When the two saw Brother Dog's situation, they didn't ask, but only faintly felt that something was wrong.

The speed of the goshawk is very fast, completely surpassing the eagle class, and has the power of a phoenix.

A day later, the group landed in front of a flat field.

There, there is a hole, and it is very obvious.

Brother Dog's eyes became terrifying, when he left, everything was sealed, and he shouldn't be discovered, and Wu Feng couldn't leave Xiao Ling'er, so he definitely didn't do it.

That is to say......

"Somebody came in. ”

Brother Dog's tone was sharp, and he had already flashed in when he spoke, and he didn't have time to clean up the bone spurs on his body, just to come back quickly.

"There was a smell of blood. ”

Was the other party too strong to kill with a sword, or did the two completely lose consciousness when the other party made a move?

The old man next to him frowned, if Wu Feng is here, then what does blood represent?

Brother Dog looked sluggish, yes, a sword pierced the heart, and there was no resistance.

Xiao Ling'er is the same, the blood on her body is spread outward with the heart as the center.

The man sighed, the traces were still there. And from his experience, it is not difficult to see that when the sword pierced in, there was not even any struggle.

There was another sound of footsteps in the quiet ice room, dull and depressing.

The man walked forward, and even if he died, he had to face it.

"A sword pierced the heart, and there was no resistance. ”

"I ......"

Brother Dog's voice was hoarse, or did he hurt Wu Feng......

In the passage of the ice in front of him, an old man with gray hair was lying on the ice, and the ice below had already been soaked in blood red.

Otherwise, as long as you don't use your heart and blood at will, even if the heavenly demons chase you, you will definitely be able to run away.

The old man slowly squatted beside Wu Feng, and couldn't help but mourn, why no matter what kind of changes he made, there was always bad luck?

In the ice room behind it, the jet-black blood left a chilling mark on the side of the ice bed, like a strange pattern, a signal from the devil.

In the narrow space, Brother Dog was already a little afraid to move.

They were all a little unable to move, what could be more serious than this?

The old man and the man looked at each other, both shocked.

I haven't seen you for a long time, but now is it really going to be separated forever?

Because you have lost too much blood in your heart, you don't have the strength to resist?