Seeing Wei Feng's pure white and tyrannical figure disappear in the light just now, and the light became more and more abundant, Wei Yang felt a burst of despair in his heart.

This is really the end, this demon flame not only hurt Jialan, but even has a good chance of killing her. And Wei Feng was also angry and used his divine power to swing his sword, and he would definitely kill the Demon Flame.

After all, Wei Feng is a god king, and that kind of strength is not just unfathomable to be described in four words. If this is the case, he will definitely be severely punished by the rules of heaven, even if it is a god king, whoever breaks the rules of the universe will be scattered, and only a wisp of divine consciousness is left between heaven and earth, and if there is no suitable body, it will be difficult to condense.

And the sugar candy in his arms, because of the loss of Wei Feng's fighting energy, the blood on his neck gushed out again, and the injuries that had been calmed down were now more serious, and the blood was passing little by little, just like Wei Yang's heart, sinking little by little.

No one expected such a result, Wei Yang stared at the light that erupted with huge energy fluctuations, and his eyes didn't dare to blink, hoping for a miracle. But he could hear the sound of the long sword piercing into his body clearly just now, and he would never be wrong, and at that time, Wei Feng had not rushed to him, so there was no one else around.

And that demon flame will never stab itself in turn with a big knife. So Jialan will definitely die at this time!

Wei Yang looked at the light and was at a loss for a while, but the energy fluctuations slowly weakened, and the dazzling, sun-like light slowly weakened at an altitude of 10,000 meters, as if someone's life had completely disappeared.

Wei Yang couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at the scene in front of him, no matter how many brains he had grown and how many results he had thought about, he didn't expect this scene in front of him. It's so weird!

"You...... Why are you so stupid......"

Wei Yang listened to such a familiar voice, coming from the place where the light had disappeared just now, and before he could recover from the astonishing sight, several entangled figures fell from the sky in unison. This is 10,000 meters in the air, not to mention human beings, even if they are gods, if they don't have divine power to protect their bodies, they will fall to pieces, but the speed of their fall is too fast, Wei Yang held Sugar Candy in his arms, spread his wings and followed, but he could barely keep up with them, and if he wanted to reach out to rescue, he couldn't do it at all.

"Damn...... Wei Yang hated himself very much, and he hated Demon Flame very much, if he hadn't done anything wrong on this continent, how could all this happen. After Wei Feng revised the rules of the heavens, the four of them should have found a quiet place, or returned to the divine realm with their mother and daughter, and lived a peaceful and joyful life, instead of thinking about the current situation and parting in the blink of an eye.

Just when he was close to the ground, Wei Yang tried his best to form a thick protective layer on the ground, and when the protection was not fully established, everyone fell heavily on the ground, although there was a shade and buffer, but a few people who broke out of the fighting spirit, the powerful energy was stunned to smash the ground with the spell out a big pit, and suddenly the forest was filled with smoke and dust.

Viyan was still clinging to Sugar Candy, staring at the few people in the pit who were blocked by the flying dust.

How are they doing now?

If the process really wanted to be what he guessed, presumably the only one alive now might be Wei Feng, but the dark clouds and earth-shaking clouds that kept surging in the sky, and the sound of thunder and lightning that slowly surged showed that the punishment of the heavenly rules was about to come.

"Brother—" Wei Yang wanted to shout and let his brother escape from the impending dark clouds, but the heavens and the earth were so big, where could he flee?

The sound of rustling came from the middle of the pit, like a person struggling to get up.

Then, a white figure staggered to his feet, a sword stained with black blood in his hand, still not put down.

"Viyan—" the white figure shouted.

Wei Yang's heart was shocked and excited, his brother is still alive, yes, he is a god king, so he should be alive!

Wei Yang jumped in a few steps and came to the middle of the big pit, Wei Feng was dressed in white and was still light and light, which was completely different from the tyrannical appearance just now.

A long sword supported his body in his hand, while in the other hand, a purple-haired decadent figure was tightly held in Wei Feng's arms.

This scene did not surprise Wei Yang, what frightened him so much that his mouth opened wide were the two figures on the ground.

Yes! Yes, it's two figures!

In the huge strong light just now, in addition to the Demon Flame and Jialan who wanted to kill Jialan, and Wei Feng who only followed later, there was actually another person!

Two figures on the ground. A man with a whole body of ink, facing the sky on his back, although he was breathing rapidly, he was holding his chest tightly with one hand, desperately trying to stop the pure black, ink-stained blood from flowing out of his body, but this kind of stop was so powerless. Is it so easy to repair the wound of the god-king's sword?

The other figure was so mysterious, wearing scarlet soft armor on his body, completely concealing the appearance of red blood almost splattering out. He was almost unconscious, but one hand instinctively wanted to cover a long opening in front of his chest, while the other hand grabbed Jialan's wrist, and even scratched her white wrist with a blood-red mark.

Jia Lan in Wei Feng's arms looked lost and decadent, looking at the scarlet figure in distraction, and her originally stunning face was even more sad at this time.

She broke free from Wei Feng's embrace and stumbled towards the scarlet figure, not far a few steps, she almost tripped her, Wei Feng wanted to go over and support her, but she pushed her away.

Jialan's figure slumped next to the scarlet figure, turning his tall body over, and his long golden hair ran down the face that had always been full of smiles and sadness, exposing it to everyone. At the same time, bright red blood was bubbling out.

Jialan didn't speak, but desperately poured out bottles and cans from the storage ring, and fed him one bottle after another, but he hurt his esophagus, although he still had no consciousness, but he spit out these life-sustaining pills one by one, mixed with the blood in his mouth, and flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Jialan was anxious, and released the only healing magic she had ever learned, but it didn't work, and the body lying on her lap was still fragile and only a little breath left, as thin as a gossamer.

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Sorry for the late update today, there's still a chapter in a moment.