The Bells Mountains were a mess, and the sea breeze mixed with a thick smell of blood permeated the sky over the entire Dark Curia. 2. A weak gasp was faintly audible like a moan of a mouse before it was dying.

"Not good!"

Bernard's heart twitched violently above the sky, and he no longer hesitated, he directly took out the oracle potion and poured it down fiercely.

The state of the six Dark Angels left him with no choice, he had to turn the tide of battle on this side, even if the cost might be too much for him to bear.

"Finally can't help it?"

Charles grinned, he wasn't here to help the Dark Church, but to reap the benefits. He believes that so is Ren Qianxue!

Bernard wasn't a match for Blood Moon before, they were on Bernard's side. And now, Bernard has overdrawn his soul and taken the oracle potion, so naturally they have to change their strategy again.

"Bang ......"

The aura around Bernard, who had taken the oracle potion, suddenly became stronger, and the rich aura of the dark law was like a bloodthirsty beast, bursting out in the void with bursts of explosions, and it was actually the blood moon's divine power whip that eroded it completely.

"Charles, Ren Qianxue!! you should know what the consequences will be if my Dark Sect is finished!"

At the moment when Bernard was about to seriously injure the Blood Moon, Charles and Ren Qianxue teamed up to block Bernard and save the Blood Moon.

Blood Moon glanced at Ren Qianxue and Charles expressionlessly, without much gratitude, she understood what these two people had in mind.

"Bernard, don't worry, we will keep the last inheritance of the Dark Curia~"

Ren Qianxue's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that Bernard, who had taken the oracle potion, was more powerful than the three of them combined.

Bernard's face was gloomy, but he had no choice, the oracle potion had been taken, and he had no hole cards. Ren Qianxue is right, as long as a trace of the Dark Sect's inheritance is retained, no one in the God Realm will be held accountable, and no one will care about his life or death.

However, as a turmeric, he can't escape. Otherwise, if the Dark Curia is finished, and he is still alive, he will definitely die.

"Roaring ......"

Bernard's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and a roar like a beast came out of his mouth, obviously desperate.

The six dark angels couldn't hold out for long, although the current situation seemed to be deadlocked, he knew that it wouldn't be long before the six dark angels returned, and it would be when the Dark Holy See was defeated.

Horizontal and vertical are dead, and he has no choice.

..................

Mu Kong was very painful, although the Dark Angel Battle Formation was not a high-level formation, but under the use of 8 Dark Angels, the damage brought to Mu Kong was terrifying.

The dark divine power is already corrosive, coupled with the dark leech, Mu Kong only feels as if his body is being bitten by thousands of small insects, and the pain is indescribable.

Of course, the dark angels are not having a good time, the devouring mysteries triggered by Mu Kong are slowly swallowing their life force, soul power, and divine power!

What's even more terrifying is that they can't interrupt at all, they can only stalemate like this!

Just when Mu Kong and the six dark angels were in a stalemate, Baglow was already close.

He couldn't bear the aftermath of the previous battle, but when the stalemate came down, he keenly sensed that it seemed that Mu Kong and the six winged guys had become less terrifying!

The cyan fighting qi gathered on the soles of his feet, and the Mithril sword attached to the sharp magic array swallowed dangerous letters, and he approached the battlefield in front of him step by step.

For so many years, Moonlight Town has always appeared in his mind, and the more he thinks about it, the more sad it becomes, and his mother's painful expression before her death is like a nightmare that haunts his heart.

Therefore, the hatred, the hatred for Mu Kong, has condensed into an indissoluble knot.

Even if that's just a "fact" that he thinks is.

But, that's why he insists on living.

So, he didn't hesitate!

"Hoo ......"

Dou Qi turned into a tiny tiger, and under the fading moonlight and the faintly rising sun, it quickly approached Mukong.

That killing intent, awe-inspiring.

Mu Kong and the Dark Angel naturally noticed Baglow's movements, but they couldn't make the slightest movement.

Baglo guessed correctly, this is the time when they are most vulnerable, and Baglo definitely has a chance to kill Mukong and the six dark angels.

"Huh...... Baglo...... Am I going to die at your hands?"

The whole body was still spasming, it was a physical reaction to the pain, but the pain from the heart was far greater than the physical pain.

Baglow was his childhood playmate, the last remaining memory of Moonshine, a brother, something that could not be parted.

However, Mukong is arrogant again. He wouldn't explain anything, he didn't question why Baglo didn't believe him, it didn't make sense.

He could see that that hatred had become Baglow's greatest insistence, and it could not be shaken by a word.

"Mukong!

Baglow turned into a fierce tiger and jumped suddenly, and the sharp fighting spirit and sword stabbed straight into Mu Kong's heart, and this sword even had the level of a holy domain!

"Tiger roaring vindictive...... Father, is this my punishment?"

The scene where Mu Yue taught himself back then appeared in his mind, and a touch of remorse and relief appeared in his heart.

"Poof......

It was the sound of a sword piercing into the body, the sound of blood dripping, the sound of heartache beyond comprehension.

"For ...... Why?"

Mu Kong hugged the person in front of him, and there was unfamiliar paranoia on his familiar face.

Tears have blurred his vision, no longer caring about the erosion of divine power, nor about life and death, he just hugged the girl very calmly, gently rubbed her face, and gently ...... Crying.

Originally, he thought that he had finally let go of his emotions, but until now he appeared, and it turned out that it was all self-deception.

Otherwise...... Why, the heart hurts worse than death?

"Mu ...... Mukong ...... Can I ...... again See...... You...... ...... for me Crying, really...... Good...... Happy ......"

Shui Ruoqing raised her hand weakly, wanting to touch Mu Kong's cheek, but she didn't even have the strength to do so, so she could only face Mu Kong with a smile.

It's just that...... That laugh is heart-wrenching.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

Tears were falling, Mu Kong grabbed Shui Ruoqing's hand and put it on his face, as if he felt that his soul was cracking, and the pain was so unforgettable.

He didn't say anything more, words only made him seem more cowardly and humble.

Leaning down, he gently kissed his pale face and fragile lips, mixed with the smell of blood and tears......

For a long time, the lips parted, leaving only the cold corpse and a heart that had fallen into madness.

Mu Kong held Shui Ruoqing in his arms, and stood there like this, with blood still hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was disordered and weak.

However, it was such a person who was seriously injured and dying, but the six dark angels and Baglow could only stand in place, unable to move!

She ...... Dead, just dead......"

Mu Kong seemed to have lost his soul, looking at Baglo and talking in a daze, tears still flowing on his pale face.

Once upon a time, he thought his tears had dried up, but what happened today?

Baglow's lips twitched, and a look of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he became resolute.

"Since I can't kill you, then kill me!" he said.

He knew that there was a female magician nearby, but he didn't expect that the other party would use his life to block his deadly sword for Mu Kong.

Hearing Baglow's voice, Mu Kong looked at his face, and the resoluteness and heroism of dying seemed so boring.

"In that case...... Then, all of you, go and die......"

Mu Kong swept the six dark angels in the sky again, and said tiredly.

The wind passed, but it did not roll up a trace of dust, and only the figure of Mu Kong holding Shui Ruoqing was left on the entire battlefield, which seemed desolate and silent.

"You said that you want to go to the ends of the earth to see the legend of Sakura, and then we will make a vow together. I'll take you to ...... right now."

The voice was so gentle that even the smell of blood in the wind seemed to fade a lot. Mu Kong picked up Shui Ruoqing, ignored all the shocked eyes, and slowly walked towards the beach.

。 (To be continued.) )