Weng Ran's guess was not wrong, these white rats were indeed ...... Thinking of this, my heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and I looked at this vast snowy area in a blink of an eye, how could I escape!

The feather sword around him waved together, his face was as white as snow, and there was no trace of blood, although the injuries on his body were healed by Weng Ran's pills, it would not make him return to normal all of a sudden, and he would be alive and well, after all, it was not really an elixir that could bring the dead back to life.

The healed internal organs were still fragile and unbearable, but at this time, he waved his blade and urged his spiritual power to protect the horns on his back from being injured by the white rats.

That gorgeous white feather of light consumed his heart's work!

"These white rats are afraid of fire, do you have such a thing on you?" Weng Ran's only good luck now was that the snow in front of them had not turned into these white rats and completely surrounded them.

"Yes!"

As Yu spoke, the sword in his hand had disappeared, and with a throw of his hand, a black shadow was thrown out of his hand and smashed into the pile of white rats that were a little closer, and the next moment, the ground even shook with a loud bang, and I saw a puff of black smoke rising from the thick flames, fighting with the falling white snow for territory.

Although it was in the snow, the fire was really not small.

In the blink of an eye, there was fire everywhere behind the two, billowing black smoke, countless white rats extinguished the sea of fire, and the three of them finally got a chance to breathe, separating the white rats behind the sea of fire, but the surviving white rats have begun to go around the sea of fire, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will become the previous situation again.

"I'm running out of stray bombs. ”

As Yu spoke, his Adam's apple moved unnaturally, his face was as usual, and his tone was calm, but Weng Ran noticed that his hand was shaking, although it was very slight.

"Your injuries have recurred. ”

"It doesn't matter. As soon as the words fell, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and his body shook slightly, and he suddenly stopped.

Weng Ran thought that he couldn't hold on, and glanced behind him with his peripheral vision, those white mice had not yet arrived, and he reached out to hold the feather, but the other party looked over, a pair of eyes that were too black and white would always make people feel ruthless.

But at this time, what he said was affectionate, "You go, you don't have to accompany the two of me anymore." ”

Weng Ran hadn't answered, Yu had already pointed the sword in his hand forward, the white rat galloped out of the avalanche scene, there was no way to escape in front of him, and the fire was gradually extinguished, and the three people who stayed here were standing on the road to death.

"Thank you, for saving your life, if there is a dog and horse in the afterlife. ”

The wind blew his blood-stained white clothes, and the life on his back did not bend his back, and he was colder than the wind and snow, and sharper than the sword in his hand, which was the last splendor of the young man.

Weng Ran's expression was complicated, and her heart was entangled, it was true that she was alone, and her hope of living would be greater.

It's just that the footsteps never leave.

Seeing the surging rat waves coming from the front, from the surrounding snow-capped mountains, and seeing that the two of them were about to die, Weng Ran never felt that she was a kind person, and she used her pitiful scheming to take revenge, rolling in a place where she could not see the light.

But sometimes, sometimes I want to be a hero, under the sun, to be praised, to be longed for, to be a big hero that Hua'er hopes for!

Weng Ran took a deep breath, his throat was astringent when he spoke, his nose was sour, and in order to hide his incompetence and embarrassment, he could only hand over his thoughts to two words, "I'm sorry." ”

She's going to live! She can't die yet!

Weng Ran turned around, only to hear Yu say very firmly: "Don't be sorry, life and death depend on fate, if it weren't for you, the two of us would have died early, let's go, live." ”

The paused footsteps took a heavy step, and all Weng Ran could do was hold Qiluo tighter in his hand.

Yu stared at the menacing white mouse, turned his eyes to the hairy head on his shoulder, and suddenly said softly: "I'm sorry, I can't protect you, I want you to die here." ”

The only answer to him was the sound of the wind.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed Jiao Zheng's head, all his apologies turned into rare tenderness, "Sleep, don't wake up." ”

When the words fell, the hand also fell, and he swung forward, and the sword in his hand drew a bright light, smashing the white mouse that had come to him, and the knife in his right hand opened and closed.

The broken white rat turned back into white snow and slowly landed, Yu stood in place, did not take a step, did not retreat, just wanted to protect the body even a little longer, too many white rats even appeared to squeeze each other, they rushed towards Yu and the two like crazy, and then turned into falling snow in the shadow of the sword and fell in the white rat that jumped up one after another.

The white rats pressed each other, and in the end, a round wall accumulated by the white rats appeared around the two of them, and they kept going up to the top of the feather's head, and they kept coming together to take away all the sight of the feather.

Yu's movements became slower and stiffer, and he kept spitting out blood, and his injuries were already in full swing.

After unremitting efforts, the white rats on the head finally got together, this time the two of them were completely surrounded by these white rats, and the next moment, these white rats jumped towards the two of them together, they opened their mouths, eager to eat the flesh and blood of these two.

There are really rats attacking from all directions and even overhead.

The feathers whose eyes had already been flowered, let out a soft whistle, like the lightest wind blowing in this snow-white world.

"Sword Flying Feather!"

Yu raised his hands, the hilts of the swords, and then they joined together, and then spun around, and countless sword lights and sword shadows shot out from them, and the endless white rats turned into snow and fell beside him, and in an instant they had accumulated to the height of his waist, and he still did not see a trace of light at this time.

Yu raised his head and his spiritual power was exhausted, and the spiritual source in his body gradually lost color, and even because of excessive consumption, cracks began to appear, his black hair was open, blood fell on the sword, his eyes were already red, and his arms trembled.

The snow had accumulated to the chest.

The horn sign on his back frowned, his eyelids trembled several times in succession, and he looked like he was about to wake up, but in the end he still didn't open his eyes, so he just asked like a dream, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Yu's whole body trembled again, blood spurted wildly, and the snow fell.

Instead, he said, "It's okay, go to sleep." ”

The slowed down movement was no longer airtight, and the white rat had to pounce in the air, landing on Yu's body, and gnawing as much as he wanted, in order to resist more white mice, Yu could only let it be bitten, until finally the sword landed, and he was trapped by the snow, so that he would not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The white rat devoured the two of them in an instant, and only the feather light, which was no longer brilliant, still flickered from time to time.

On the mountain peak not far away, Weng Ran stood like a statue, and she saw that Yu had lost all light, leaving only Bai who was no longer struggling, and the pain in her head hit her again.

The sea of spiritual consciousness was damaged, and when it was stimulated again, it was unbearable for a while and he fainted, and his unconscious body had already fallen straight down the mountain.

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