In the end, Minina was rightfully condemned to lose the battle, and due to her injuries, she was carried away on a stretcher by several medical team members.

But the sturdy demon wasn't much better, for some reason, the skin of his entire hand was corroded, revealing the flesh at the bottom, red and terrifying.

As he was carried away, the sturdy demon's terrible screams rang out one after another, as if he was the one who had lost the battle.

"Letitia, is the angel girl who was carried away looking at us?" Lydia seemed to have discovered something so exciting, and her claws that grabbed Yun Feng's wings couldn't help but be a little stronger.

Yun Feng frowned and opened her paws, combing the messy feathers casually: "The glass in front of the room is special, she can't see ours." ”

When viewed from the outside, the viewing room will only be pitch black, similar to modern reflective technology.

But Lydia was right, Minina was really watching them.

Even if you can't see anything.

Because this competition was hindered by unknown forces, the audience didn't see what they wanted to see, except for the sound of discussions, the atmosphere of the venue suddenly became a lot colder, and the last game of the nature of playing tickets, not many people paid attention, Yun Feng even took Lydia to leave the venue early, so scared that the person in charge of the venue thought that he had offended the owner by not entertaining well.

"I didn't expect that the gray area was obviously peaceful, but there was such a place in the City Lord's Hall." Lydia followed Yun Feng and pouted.

She was just greedy for fun when she bought tickets, but the scene that happened before, it is estimated that few girls find it fun.

"Where there is light, there will definitely be shadows, how normal." Yun Feng didn't feel uncomfortable, she had seen too many similar situations, and the examples around her were even more handy.

For example, growing up in the demon clan, she looks like a silly and silly Lydia. Another example is the number of angels in the audience, screaming and cheering.

This world is not a place of black and white, gray, there are many.

All the misfortunes just show that you are not strong enough.

But there are actually very few people who can reach the height of the strong, and there are few people who do not suffer losses in life, and there are few true saints.

But people who have been tempered by setbacks and hardships, regardless of the good or bad nature of the person, can often go further.

The sun was halfway down the mountain, and the warm light stretched the shadows behind the two of them for a long time, as if they were about to be reflected on the other side of the world.

Yun Feng's steps were silent, if he hadn't watched her walk, he would have thought she was floating. Lydia's steps are much more cheerful, with ups and downs forming a tune of its own.

"Letitia."

"Yes."

"As for the elves, I don't think I saw them today."

"Eat enough, rest in your lodgings."

"How many times have I said I'm not allowed to feed it indiscriminately!"

……

Looking at the still handsome man in front of her, Minina only felt that her heart was cold, her throat felt like she had swallowed a stone, she couldn't speak, but tears had flowed all over her face.

"Don't cry." Asalla seemed impatient, "Didn't you say you could die for me?" Why can't you endure this little hardship, the tree of life testifies, I thought you really loved me. ”

Minina struggled to get her body under control: "You didn't tell me that something was going to happen. ”

Minina is not a waste, on the contrary, in the angel clan, as a battle angel, Minina's strength value can be called top-notch even if it is placed in the army.

But before going on stage, Asalla fed her a cup of medicine in the name of care.

It wasn't poisonous, but what happened afterward, Minina preferred that the cup of medicine to be poisonous, and prayed that she would die before all the tragedies happened.

"It's not the first time you've played, what will happen you don't know?" The excuse is useless, and Asalla is too lazy to defend, the convenience of his identity allows him to stand justifiably.

The holy daughter of the angel clan is supposed to serve the king, isn't she?

What to say is equal to the king, a mere woman, not yet an appendage of the king.

"But ......" But this kind of thing didn't happen the first few times, she was able to win before, Minina wanted to roar in her hoarse voice, but she was suddenly stunned, and the roar that almost came to her mouth turned into a desperate whimper.

That's right.

She's very strong, she's been able to win before, and that's why I'm drugging her this time.

Before Asara's patience wore off, Minina stopped crying and seemed to have finally figured out something, the few traces of warmth in her eyes receded, and her face was cold.

Asalla sensed something was wrong, but she didn't take it seriously.

He picked his hand indifferently: "Don't put a dead fish face on me, it's not good-looking at all." ”

Minina didn't respond to him, turned over with difficulty, picked up the medicine bottle beside her, and said to Asala, "Please get out." ”

The place where the medicine needs to be applied is not something that can be shown to people casually.

Asalla slammed the door and left: "Give me a little face to see you, I really take myself seriously." ”

Minina didn't hear it, and when the door closed, she began to undress and give herself the medicine little by little.

She was seriously injured, red when she was carried on the stretcher, and now it has turned into purple-black bruises, which must be rubbed with great strength and medicine so as not to fall to the root of the disease. People with a little less willpower, such as the author, can knock over a building just by rubbing a bruise the size of half a fist, and the sound of a ghost crying wolf howl.

No one knows what kind of will Minina has, rubbing the wounds she can reach, and what she can't rub behind her back, she can only put it away first, and then find a way later.

When Minina put the wound medicine back at the head of the bed, her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and she was very strong in the face of this kind of thing.

Originally, the fighting arena had arranged for a female doctor to rub medicine for her, but because of Asara's ridiculous possessiveness, the insulted female doctor left in a hurry, and in a hurry, only left her a bottle of small wound medicine.

"Tree of Life, is he really the king of the Angel Clan?" Even though it hurts, Minina still curls herself up, and the injuries on her body don't seem to hurt so much, the warm yellow light on the table burns, Minina stares at the candle flame, her eyes gradually become trance, and she somehow thinks of a figure.

The figure also seemed to be an angel, dragging two wings that looked like ornaments, doing righteous things that others did not dare to do, and clearly stepping on the darkness, but bringing her light.

Just thinking about it seems to warm up a lot, and ......

There was a smile on the corner of Minina's mouth, she seemed to see her, at that moment when she almost fell into the abyss, she seemed to be far away from her, but her protection was always with her, the opaque wall was dark, but she knew that there was a her behind her, a light.