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Light and darkness have lost their dividing line. ￥f，

Roger saw inside the temple, a red-haired monster behind Luo Jue grabbed his body tightly and dragged him down, and a creepy low roar came from the depths of the temple.

In the darkness, Roger could only see a shadowy black figure and a bleak eye, blood-red, earthy yellow, dark green eyes, and he seemed to be able to see smiling faces.

There was such a terrible sight in the temple that Roger's scalp tingled just by looking at it.

What surprised him even more was that the vitality on Luo Jue's body began to decrease little by little, and this place seemed to be able to only accommodate dead things, not living life.

"Father, hold on to me," Roger gritted his teeth.

He had exhausted his strength, but to no avail, not only could he not pull Luo Jue out of the temple, but he was also stuck in the door with himself, if it weren't for the fact that the door of the temple only opened the gap that was arm wide, I am afraid that he would have been dragged into the temple by the red-haired monster hand together.

Ge Qian behind him also pulled his other hand hard, but everything was useless, and the strength of that red-haired ghost hand was not something they could resist at all.

If he continues to resist forcibly, I'm afraid his arm will be forcibly broken.

Cold qi poured out from Luo Jue's body again, and this time his cold qi could not defeat the enemy for him, so he could only freeze himself.

"Roger, let go, stop clinginging", Luo Jue said.

Roger gritted his teeth and said: "No way, if you hold on to me, I will definitely pull you up",

Having said that, he felt more and more powerless, and his voice was full of tears.

He and Luo are not far away. He grabbed his hand. But he could only feel the powerlessness of the red-haired monster's hands.

And something that made him even more desperate happened immediately. The black shadow behind Luo Jue suddenly swarmed up, grabbed his body, and dragged him down.

The strength that Roger was about to fight instantly increased several times, and the muscles of his entire arm were tightly tensed.

"Down, down, down",

"Come down, come down",

The terrifying laughter in the temple reached the ears, and the shadowy figure seemed to be an evil spirit from hell. But Roger no longer felt fear, only despair, only anger, and determination.

Even if the source power is exhausted, even if the arm is broken, it will never let go.

Luo Jue's body was attached to a thin layer of ice crystals little by little, and he glanced back at the back that made the hair stand on end: "Roger, this is hell, don't insist anymore, live well",

"What crazy to say. I'm not going to let go even if it's hell",

Luo Jue smiled. laughed as miserable as Roger, how much he owed him in the past ten years.

"Roger, believe me, I'll come back from hell",

The short knife in his right hand slashed abruptly, and a bloody arrow spurted out from his arm with a "snort", and blood spilled on Roger's face.

He was stunned, watching Luo Jue's body completely frozen by the freezing air, and instantly fell into the dark temple.

Then he saw the face at the end of the red-haired monster's hand, a terrifying black boar face.

"Peng",

Luo Jue cut off his left hand, and the strength of Ge Qian and Roger all failed, and the two of them fell to the ground with their heads up.

"Father, father, father",

The door of the temple was completely closed, and Roger threw himself on the door of the temple like crazy and shouted hoarsely, but there was no sound in the temple, the door was completely closed, and now even if Angel's life was burned out, the door could not be opened again.

And his father has fallen into complete darkness.

They had been separated for ten years, and after only two months of seeing each other, Roger had once again watched his loved ones disappear before his eyes, and he could do nothing.

Tears fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth but couldn't make a single cry.

Knowing his current mood, Ge Qian sighed and said: "Little ghost, I know you are sad, but I have been fighting with Brother Luo Jue for so long and know who he is, since he said that he would come back, he will definitely come back",

However, what effect can such a big blow play with his words? Fighting with Luban and the Demon King one after another, he is already very weak, and there are still such terrifying things in the temple, how dare Roger be lucky?

He sat in front of the temple door for a long time, no one disturbed him, Ge Qian quietly watched with him as the sun set and the moon rose, the clouds rose and fell, and watched the dark clouds in the sky disperse little by little and gather little by little.

When the clouds froze, lightning appeared in the sky, and the rain poured down, Roger suddenly woke up from his dream and stood up suddenly.

"Little ghost, have you finally come out",

Before Ge Qian's words were finished, he suddenly saw that Roger's hair was half white, although it was still the same face, he had changed a lot at once.

He swallowed, unable to say the rest of his words.

Roger bowed his head and said: "I believe he will come back, a year, two years, ten years, he hasn't left me, what am I afraid of if I wait?"

"If I can't wait for him, I will open the temple again, even if I go into the depths of hell, I must find him, he owes me so much, how can I let him go?",

Ge Qian patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Little ghost, this is like words, we are all tough guys who come and go in the wind and rain, and are used to the sea of swords, and when you are ready, as long as Grandpa Ge Qian will go to hell with you for a walk."

Roger nodded, turning to Angel in a coma and Luban, who was already dead.

Luban, the body of the fallen king was still intact, and was carefully wrapped in source power by Luo Jue.

Is it to keep him to himself?

Roger placed the body of the Fallen King in a container, and an exclamation was immediately heard from the container.

"The king is dead?",

The Seraphic Angel seemed stunned.

Roger ignored him and took off his coat and put it on Angel's body, feeling a slight pain in his heart.

She seemed to be asleep, just as she had been when she had not woken up in the Valley of Guillotine, but this time she would not wake up again, her life had been burned to the ground.

Roger gently stroked her face, and he suddenly found that his heart was hurting, it hurt, he never thought that this girl would unknowingly occupy such an important place in his heart.

When I closed my eyes, the tears that had been dry fell again.

"Brother",

In a trance, he heard her voice, and he opened his eyes in disbelief, then rubbed them again.

She really woke up, and though she was weak, she did open her eyes, and her big eyes were looking at her without blinking.

"Angel Angel you are not dead, great, great",

Roger grabbed her and buried her little head deep in his arms, and he laughed and cried, cried and laughed.

Angel was sobbing quietly in his arms.

"Brother Angel thought she would never see you again", she cried so hard that she couldn't stop crying.

"No, Angel, I'll never leave you again",

The rain poured down, and the rain poured into Roger's collar, but no matter how cold it was, he would never let go of the girl in his arms again. (To be continued......)