The original brand new peach-colored clothes were crushed by the claws of the demonic beast, and she took the heavy blow and took a few steps back in a hurry before stabilizing her body.

Xuan Mo nervously rushed over and stood beside her.

"Leave me alone, go quickly!"

Han Qixi gritted his teeth and continued to maintain the attack of spiritual power, and it was somewhat difficult for one person to carry out such a wide range of divergent spiritual power attacks.

In order to relieve her pressure, Bu Yu also joined the battlefield, but he belonged to the melee type and could only help Xuanmo attack.

He waved the magic weapon in his hand, and the paper fan contained pure spiritual power, assisting Xuan Mo to open the skin and flesh on the outside, and launch a fierce attack on the core inside.

How could Warcraft let them succeed so easily......

The beast let out a frantic roar, and then grabbed all the people around it and fed it into its own body.

It has expanded many times more than just now, and its current size is probably a few sizes larger than that of the legendary Kun.

"What's this size, my god. ”

Han Xiaoxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then spat a mouthful of saliva.

"One more time. ”

Xuan Mo commanded, and Han Xiaoxi immediately unfolded the weaving fog at full speed, and even gave up the [Lost Miracle] on his body, and used more spiritual power to integrate it in order to carry out a wider range of attacks.

Her excessive spiritual power output will also cause a huge burden on Xuan Mo's body.

The price of showing more powerful spiritual power and attacking is in exchange for the degree of damage to Xuan Mo's body.

Han Xiaoxi hesitated and was still worried, so the output mana was controlled within the limit.

Seeing that this continued, the demonic beast was bound to expand even more terrifyingly, swallowing up all the innocent people around it.

"Damn. ”

He cursed.

Bu Yu on the side was also out of breath, consuming too much physical strength, and his face was not very good-looking.

If you toss like this, it is impossible for people to defeat such an infinite monster.

It's like playing an infinite level with no end in sight.

Xuan Mo immediately flashed over, and then instructed Han Xiaoxi.

"Maximize the output of spiritual power. ”

"No! you can't take it with a body like this. ”

Han Xiaoxi looked at him nervously.

"The end result is that we can't win at all, and it's even more futile to drag it out, so let's fight with all our might. ”

After Xuan Mo finished speaking, a kiss fell on her lips.

The expression of looking at death as if he was at home was more like an emotionless warrior, and when he left his lover, he still carried those little nostalgia.

The hot kiss just now seemed to be still on his lips.

She had finally made up her mind to expand her Weaving Mist to the maximum, and her attack range was more than ten times larger than the one she had at the beginning.

"Lord Night, tell me if you can't stand it!"

In the frenzied wind of war, Han Xiaoxi shouted desperately, wanting to take care of Xuan Mo's safety.

But this is clearly in vain.

Xuan Mo knew very well in his heart what the consequences of this blow would be, and what kind of results such a spiritual power output would cause.

With the assistance of powerful spiritual power, Bu Yu finally found the core with Xuanmo in a joint attack.

Xuan Mo wielded the death scythe with a chilling cold light, and with a single blow, the core shell shattered, shattering into bits of starlight and floating in the air.

It's like a meteor falling from the sky, and it shines so beautifully.

Xuan Mo, who lost the support of spiritual power, immediately fell into a coma.

Bu Yu caught him hard behind him, and then sent him to Han Xiaoxi's side.

Han Xiaoxi hurriedly summoned Huo Jing and asked her to use the technique of induction to maintain the body of the Night King.

"Oh my God......"

Xuan Mo's body was like a clay pot, it had been shattered into ice cracks, as if a slight touch of Han Xiaoxi could make it shatter into slag.

This means that all spiritual power circuits have been overloaded, resulting in this overload.

If it weren't for the Night King's golden body, I'm afraid it would ......

It's long gone.

Han Xiaoxi pursed his red lips tightly, his worry was beyond words, but he still stubbornly did not leave tears, and desperately used his hands to protect his snort and spiritual power circuit.

As if grasping the sand particles that had missed from his fingertips, he clutched Xuanmo's arm tightly.

"Xiaoxi, don't stay here yet, Bu Yu and I will find a place to settle down, Lord Night King needs to be healed. You don't have to worry about that, I'll do my best. ”

Huo Jing instructed, and she patted Han Xiaoxi's shoulder with trust to let her relax.

Han Xiaoxi nodded, and she walked back to the ruins of the former glory with a gloomy expression, and saw the second prince who was spitting blood and had no life.

He was supposed to be dead.

But his eyes were moving.

Han Xiaoxi wiped away his tears with his hands, and hurriedly ran over to look at him.

"Xuanqing...... Xuanqing, are you okay?"

Han Xiaoxi shook his body gently, and hurriedly turned back to call his partner:

"Fire Elite ......"

As soon as he shouted, he was interrupted by Xuanqing.

"Stop shouting, I don't have much time. The eldest prince and Qi Ya have joined forces, and their target is not Lord Night, but you. Your Seal ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanqing's body turned into pieces and disappeared into the air......

Han Xiaoxi saw the living life passing away in front of his eyes, kneeling on the ground and crying to the sky.

"Xuanqing—"

Her heart felt like it was shattering to pieces.

Finally......

Some battles are fought with bloodshed.

This is a fact that she, as a judge, should have recognized thousands of years ago.

But until now, she still can't recognize it.

He also never admits defeat.

Whoever kills will pay with blood.

She coldly flicked her robe, held a small handful of the fragments that Xuanqing had turned into, and then found a mound of soil and buried it carefully.

This dilapidated ruins and this messy post-war ruins are all tributes to the past of Xuanqing.

That's also a ......

It's gone.

She didn't know how she got back to the inn, Huo Jing and Bu Yu were busy, Han Xiaoxi was like a robot, she couldn't move half of her body at all, she just felt weak.

There have been too many twists and turns in the past few days.

She looked at everything in front of her, and wanted to cry but couldn't, as if many emotions were blocked in her throat.

It won't kill you, but it will make you miserable from the heart.

She squatted beside Xuan Mo, her hands tightly interlocked with Xuan Mo's five fingers, and her reluctant expression and extremely sad heart could be understood by others at a glance.

"The Night King will be fine. ”

Huo Jing whispered comfort.

Despite this comfort, she couldn't be happy, so she could only stiffen her body and stay here night after night.

Although Xuan Mo's body has a visible recovery.

But he still didn't wake up.

Han Xiaoxi anxiously looked for a doctor everywhere, just a few pairs of embroidered shoes were worn out, and she couldn't care about the blisters on her feet, so she went around looking for medicine for Xuanmo.

In order to ensure Han Xiaoxi's safety, Bu Yu also followed her.

"Look no further. ”

Bu Yu wanted to persuade her, but Han Xiaoxi didn't hear it at all.

After leaving a medical shop and entering a medical hall, she can buy many expensive medicines, as long as she can make Xuan Mo wake up.

It was another day to dusk, seeing that the sky was getting darker, Bu Yu also knew that it was very dangerous outside, so he persuaded Han Xiaoxi to go back early.

"It's getting late today, let's go back first, our own safety is the most important thing, otherwise we won't be able to help the Night King." ”

Han Xiaoxi listened to Bu Yu beside him say these words, and finally couldn't help but burst out with emotion.

"It's been a few days! You've been persuading me like this every day! But what about the result! Xuanmo didn't wake up at all!"

Han Xiaoxi yelled at Bu Yu angrily, although she deeply understood that this had nothing to do with Bu Yu, she still couldn't suppress her emotions like a flash flood.

She was really suffocating.

She wanted to cry but couldn't, wanted to lose her temper, but felt that others should not bear her bad emotions.

But......

She's in real pain.

Losing Xuanmo is really painful.

That kind of pain is the pain that overflows from the bottom of the heart, like countless small needles twisting one's heart, and then roasting them on a charcoal fire to the extreme.

She finally finished her fire, then crouched down and stomped the ground with her shoes.

She didn't care if her shoes were torn, and there were a few blisters on the surfaces of her feet.

All the pain is not as good as the pain in the heart.

If I can get the Night King back.

She's willing to do anything.

"It hurts. ”

She muttered, covering her heart with her hand, as if something was hollow and lost, desperately trying to stuff something inside, but she found it again......

The Night King is gone.

"What's the matter? The dignified judge is actually squatting here and going crazy?"

The eldest prince walked over refreshed, and there was a huge convoy behind him, which was ......

I think it's coming this way on purpose.

"You ......"

Han Xiaoxi impulsively stepped forward and wanted to tear this man apart.

Ke Buyu stopped her.

"Calm your anger, hold back, hold back! You must hold back! This eldest prince doesn't need to be beaten......"

Is Bu Yu persuasive?

Is this a persuasion or an insult to the eldest prince?

"Han Siju, I heard that Lord Night King hasn't been awake for a few days, is it that the spiritual power is used too much. I really didn't expect that one of the kings of the Three Realms would have a time when his spiritual power was short. ”

Although the eldest prince's humiliation seems to be telling the truth.

But in fact, Xuan Mo had only taken a short break in the past few days, and he had beaten monsters of at least the level of the Demonized Qilin Beast for several days.

Changed to the eldest prince.

I'm afraid I can't beat any of them.

I really don't know what kind of self-confidence can make him deliberately mock others here.

"Who do you have to taunt him? You can try it yourself. ”

Han Xiaoxi was so angry that he almost rolled up his sleeves and beat people directly.