Chapter 116: The End is also the Beginning

The girl in Jokham Jones's arms is coming to an end, her eyelids are lowering, her heart is gradually stopping, and Yokham Jones has lost all his previous memories, he only remembers that he gave up the last chance to save the girl.

Why?

Why would I give up on her?

Why?

Indescribable pain and doubt rolled in Yorkham Jones's heart, and at this moment, his heart felt as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, except for pain and pain.

Looking at Yorkham Jones's painful appearance, the girl tried to open her mouth and say something.

Yorkham Jones hurriedly put his ear to the girl's mouth.

"My knight sir... Don't regret your choice..."

"We'll see each other again until the end..."

"Uncle, go to my bedroom, I prepared a gift for you, I originally wanted to give it to you on the day of the descent..."

With a kiss from the girl, she closed her eyes with a smile.

Feeling the life in his arms quietly passing, Yorkham Jones angrily thrashed his body and frantically used the 'Elementary Light Technique'.

I could barely hear Yorkham Jones crying, just anger, anger at himself, and he still couldn't understand why he had given up on the people he loved...

When all of Yorkham Jones's extraordinary strength had been exhausted, all his strength had been roared, and the endless exhaustion made him unable to suppress the emotional valve, his tears shot out like raindrops, and he finally hugged the girl and cried aloud.

"Woo... Ahh

...

In the spirit realm at the top of the Land of Void, Fei Fei has already received all the inheritance of 'Rune Mage Chaos'.

"Fate is accelerating, and the children of fate of countless eras have all flocked to this era, and I will send you to one of them with the last of my strength. ”

The red phantom was only a layer of mist, and it was impossible to even make out his original outline.

Fei Fei is the opposite, she was originally just a point of light, but she already has a red spirit the size of a thumb.

"Teacher..."

"Don't be sad, you can take revenge, but after revenge, be sure to remember your mission. ”

As the voice fell, the red phantom drew the last of its strength.

In the blink of an eye, Fei Fei disappeared into the spirit realm.

"Mother..."

He whispered to a distant point of light, and the last layer of mist disappeared, and the red phantom turned into a point of memory light, and from then on he was just a fragment of historical memory.

Fei Fei appeared on an island, and looking at the raging waves around her, she gritted her teeth and roared viciously:

"Mozak!"

Then, Fei Fei looked up.

At this moment, a scarlet flag appeared in Fei Fei's eyes, and the flag was painted with a giant bird with flames, which came with its wings open to tear through the wind and waves.

"Son of Destiny, will you be on this ship?"

...

The crying continued for an unknown amount of time, and it was not until Yorkham Jones's voice was completely hoarse, that he woke up, and Yomi looked for him, and Yorkham Jones stopped.

After clearing a small floor floor, Yorkham Jones put the girl down.

Then, Jokham Jones took out his phone and sent a message to Lux about the appearance of the god of illusion and marked his location.

Then, Yorkham Jones picked up the painful and struggling Qinqing and walked towards the ground.

"Jones, won't you take my sister with you?" asked the cutie as she wiped the tears from Yorkham Jones' face, enduring the pain in her bones.

"She'll be home soon..."

With a self-deprecating sentence, Yorkham Jones turned his head to look at Qinqing:

"Remember the talent for imitation you used when I taught you 'breathing'?"

"Hmm!" the cutie nodded immediately.

"Close your eyes, get acquainted with the power in your body, and then imitate yourself as it and make it think that you belong to a part of it, so that you can reduce the pain, and the more you imitate it, the less pain it will be. ”

Gently touching the little cutie's head, Yorkham Jones whispered again:

"This is the price to pay for saving the world, and we must overcome it. ”

"I got it! I'll try!"

Nodding seriously, Qin Jing closed his eyes and searched into his body.

At this moment, she clearly sensed every inch of the veins in her body, and she found that there were suddenly purple veins similar to flower paths under her skin, they were intertwined with the bloodline, and her own bloodline was fighting against them.

"We are one... We are the same..."

As if the sound of self-hypnosis sounded repeatedly in the bottom of his heart, the blood veins in Qi Jing's body suddenly quieted down, and the purple veins no longer invaded the blood veins, they began to cling to each blood vein, and overlapped with each other.

A faint tingling sensation appeared everywhere in the body, but it was almost negligible compared to the previous pain.

At the same time, purple streaks appeared on the surface of the little cutie's body, and they spread like petal rhizomes everywhere except the face.

These rhizomes have no leaves, no flowers, only one fork, and seem to be waiting for their owners to replenish.

When Cutie opened her eyes again, she saw many unicorns and holy dragon foals flying in the sky.

Then, one of them broke away from the group and flew down.

As soon as he landed and glanced at the extremely weak Yorkham Jones, Lux hurriedly asked:

"Pastor Jones, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a drain, just take a break. ”

Shaking his head, and watching as the light began to spread through the manor, Yorkham Jones said:

"Miss Lux, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back and rest first. ”

"Well, you just need to recover seriously, and we'll talk about it later. ”

Lux seemed to see the sadness in Yorkham Jones' eyes, nodded, and flew straight towards the manor.

"Jones, are you going home?" asked Cutie softly as Lux flew away.

"Go get what my sister left for us and go home. ”

"Hmm..."

Then, the two of them walked quietly to the 'Angel Zone', and along the way, they did not speak, and the cheerful singing of the 'Angel Zone' did not bring them even a trace of joy.

He called a horse-drawn taxi bound for Phippley Street, and when he stepped into the carriage, Yorkham Jones trembled.

Feeling Jones hugging him closer and closer, the cutie lay on his chest and said:

"Jones, you still have me!"

"Hmm. ”

"Jones, the transcendent world is so magical, maybe we can make my sister appear again!"

"Hmm. ”

"Jones... I don't want you to be upset..."

Listening to Jingqing's crying, Yorkham Jones hurriedly rubbed the little cutie with his forehead:

"It'll be fine in two days, time will smooth everything out, so I'll ask you to take care of me for these two days." ”

"Hmm!" Qin Jing nodded immediately.