Chapter Forty-Nine: Extreme Pain
No! No, Dean Yuehua, don't! Luo Lan can't just fall like this, if he absorbs Zi Chenlin Flower here, then how will the road go in the future.
However, in this situation in front of him, due to the intervention of Yuehan's external energy, it helped him maintain his spirit and **, even if Luo Lan wanted to pass out, he couldn't do it. He could only bear the incomparable pain clearly-
A year ago, the dean of the Dean's conference room.
Long Zaitian supported his de-emitted body, touched the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Yuehua, after using the natal skill, although your combat power will skyrocket, but, within a quarter of an hour, you will die, your form and spirit will be destroyed, and you will not be able to live forever." ”
Yuehua's bewitching red eyes looked at Long Zaitian, and the flickering flames in the palm of his hand were faded away by Yuehua's fist, and said: "Long Zaitian, do you think I'm so stupid, you want to fight a war of attrition with me, and then hold out for a quarter of an hour, will I give you such a chance when you task me?"
The flame in Yuehua's hand suddenly extinguished, and he took out a scroll from his pocket and threw it at the sole of Luo Lan's feet, activating the scroll.
Luo Lan looked at the scroll at the bottom of her feet in a panic, and boom! A pillar of light rose into the sky, and golden light enveloped Luo Lan.
The flame in Yuehua's hand rose again, and the whole body was lit with golden flames, and the whole person became hot.
"Luo Lan, goodbye!" left such a sentence, Luo Lan clearly saw that the red eyes of the moonlight that burned all over her body flashed with crystal tears.
"Oh no, you madman, you want to die with me!" Long Zaitian panicked, no longer had the arrogance in his eyes before, and his eyes were full of the fear that he had before he died.
The dragon can't break free from Yuehua's bear hug even if he dies in the sky, and the dragon's skin has been scorched by the golden flame of Yuehua.
At this time, the water attributes and fire attributes of the entire conference room slowly converged to one point, becoming more and more dignified and more and more dead.
Holding the body of the dragon in the sky, Yuehua slowly closed her eyes, her previous gaze was full of desire for life, but she was powerless, and said with a smile to Luo Lan, who was protected by the teleportation scroll in the distance: "Luo Lan, you are a good boy, live well, and contribute to the Five Elements Continent, the dean will go first!"
"No, no! let go of me, I won't kill you, old madman, let go of me!"
However, is it possible for Yuehua to let go of him, of course, the answer is no, if he lets go of Long Zaitian, he will also die, and Luo Lan will definitely die in the hands of Long Zaitian. As a person from the Surabaya Empire, he has already made up his mind to drag down the people of the next vast empire.
Yuehua smiled and closed her eyes, just before she died, Yuehua smiled happily.
Just when the water attribute and the fire attribute finally converged to one point, the entire room, no, the entire office building was filled with dead silence.
Boom - there was a violent explosion, and Yuehua and the dragon were in the center of the sky hugging each other, producing a huge explosion. The hot flames and smoke did not hurt Luo Lan, who was protected by the teleportation scroll.
The golden-red hug suddenly retracted inward, and with a bang, of course Luo Lan couldn't see that Long Zaitian's body had been cut into countless pieces by the terrifying light net, and the blood was thrown away, and there was no corpse.
Sit in a lava pool. Luo Lan screamed in his heart, no! Luo Lan really couldn't bear such pain, but he still had to watch all this However, the critical point still came, and at that moment, the pain was still there, but Zhou Weiqing felt as if he had entered a dark world, and everything around him darkened.
It's so dark, it's so uncomfortable, why haven't I died yet, Luo Lan cried out hoarsely in her heart.
But at this time, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in this dark world.
It was a red figure, and compared to the darkness around it, it was so eye-catching, gradually growing from a small red dot to Luo Lan, and it was approaching Luo Lan little by little.
Finally, Luo Lan saw clearly that it was the Moon Cold Empress in the flame space, and she was looking at him with resentful eyes.
...... When I was at the lowest point in my life, when my homeland was destroyed by the enemy, it was Yue Han who was by my side, she encouraged me, gave me hope of regaining my life, and gave me all the efforts I had in the future. I haven't said a word to her that I love her.
Recalling everything that Yue Han gave him at the beginning, and recalling the warmth of falling asleep with Luo Lan in his arms every day in the past few years, Luo Lan's spirit suddenly burst out with incomparable power.
All the pain seemed to be suppressed by this powerful spiritual power, his spiritual platform became clearer, and his eyes, which had already become red, slowly recovered at this moment, becoming more profound, in stark contrast to his body that had unknowingly entered a state of mental collapse.
At this time, Luo Lan, in his deep black eyes, there is only perseverance. No matter how intense the pain, no matter what kind of torture I have to endure, for the sake of Yuehan, the dean, and my homeland, I must persevere. Certain.
Yue Han was already crying silently when he stood in the flame space at this time, he had seen everything that happened in Luo Lan's mental mind with his own eyes, was he really for me? Really? At this time, the Empress of Moon Han was deeply shocked.
"Little Luo Lan" Wow! Tears that could no longer be held back flowed from Yue Han's big eyes.
The fairy witch has already regretted it, regretting why she agreed to take Luo Lan here to absorb the immortal Zi Chenlin flower, seeing that a young man who has the most hope of protecting the entire race is about to fall like this, the pain in the heart of the fairy witch can be imagined.
"Report ...... , Witch-sama, no, no, the enemy is here again. A fairy Lulu rushed to Jiang Yu, a fairy witch who was directing the fairies to make preparations for migration, and fell directly to the ground, shouting urgently.
"What?" The fairy witch was shocked, she didn't expect that at this time when Luo Lan and the three of them were absorbing Zichen Lin Flower, there was an enemy attacking, this was the worst news he had heard.
"Calm down, who are they?" asked the Faerie Witch in a deep voice.
That Immortal Spirit Lulu was a clansman among Jiang Yu's direct subordinates, and his voice trembled, "It's still those people last time, and this time they are even more vicious, there are more than last time." We're coming this way, and our people are suffering heavy casualties! These humans are so cruel. ”
After all, the fairy witch is the most authoritative elder of the fairy spirit clan, and in the flash of her mind, she immediately issued an order, "Quick, tell Panpan to lead the fairy spirit army to face the battle, and the tribesmen of all tribes will move closer to me."
The fairies quickly gave the order, and the fairy Lulu looked up at the sky, her face showed a trace of bitterness, her eyes were a little more desperate, and she sighed in her heart: When the great earth spirits are great, is it really that the heavens are going to kill my fairy spirits? I just have a chance to survive, and the strong enemy is coming. The fairy spirit who saved us doesn't know when it will be fine, and I'm afraid it's going to be too late. Why, why exactly?
The screams resounded one after another in the Earth Spirit Mountain Range, and more and more fairy Lulu fell in their life, the Earth Spirit Mountain Range. The enemy who reappeared was indeed still Zhong Zhongmen, and this time, the power they had mobilized was even more terrifying.
What is different from the last time is that this time in the attack, a middle-aged man stood out in front of Huang Kefeng of Zhongzhongmen, wearing a red cloak and holding a double sword, with a majestic aura, this person, the fairy witch Jiang Yu recognized, the sect master of Zhongzhongmen, He Jiacheng. It is the strong strength of Sanzun.