Chapter 57: Grief

"Don't ...... Hurt Brother Alain!" as if murmuring, as if chanting.

This is Xingzi's last words. In the moment when her consciousness was completely swallowed and occupied, Zhou Bulong extinguished the black smoke, which also led to Xingzi's death.

Once it is completely swallowed, the source is taken away, the black smoke is gone, and there is no vitality.

If Xingzi hadn't exploded her will and kept her mind when she regained her mind before, maybe there would still be a chance to survive, but in order to save her brothers and sisters......

Zhou Bulong wanted to save Xingzi very much, just now, he let Xingzi endure the pain for so long, Xingzi looked at him with pleading, fear, relief, and gratitude. Watching Xingzi's painful struggle, Zhou Bulong felt unparalleled torment and grief, which was even more uncomfortable than starving when he was a child.

You have the fruit of goodness, and I have compassion.

However, yin and yang are short, but the end of the world is close at hand.

Alan and Tu Fengnian couldn't help but feel grief, long before that, several people understood: Xingzi, most of them can't be saved.

However, when they really saw this scene, they found that such a fact overwhelmed them.

However, all three of them were injured, and Qiao Sudian was not lightly injured because of the sneak attack, at least he couldn't use mana easily. At this time, she was lying on the ground, clutching her abdomen, looking sad, and her little face was wrinkled together. Alan and Tu Fengnian were also exhausted.

The most urgent task at the moment should be to recuperate and recuperate, so as not to encounter a strong enemy again. If there were three or four more enemies like that, I'm afraid all four of them would have to fold here.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps at the entrance of the alley, and the four of them looked vigilantly and tiredly, Alain's pupils shrank slightly, and then dilated slightly, and Tu Fengnian was also relieved.

Because, the person who came was Yuan Lai. As early as when Alan went to the Broken Incense Cliff that night, Yuan Lai left a mark on him, and Alan did not burst out before, and the distance was relatively far away, so Yuan Lai did not notice it.

But now, he's finally here.

If it weren't for the passing of Xingzi, Alan and Tu Fengnian would definitely greet each other with a smile at this time, but ...... People's emotions are always closely related to the world around them.

Yuan Lai also knew that the four of them had just fought a big battle, and they didn't talk nonsense, so he just opened his mouth and said some comforting words, so he asked Alan and the others to go to the previous place to rest for a while, and he would clean up the mess.

"I'm late......" Yuan Lai felt slightly apologetic, but Alan just smiled reluctantly: "I don't blame you, Uncle Yuan, if you want to blame, you can only blame us for being too weak." ”

After Yuan Lai understood the situation, he was actually very self-blaming in his heart, but he also understood that this was the process that Alan and they had to go through.

So he didn't say much, but the smell of books was everywhere, and there were golden words in his eyes, and the surroundings seemed to be fogged and foggy. In the distance, a dog and two people were fleeing, a golden light appeared around them, and the fragrance of the scroll permeated their bodies, until only three thin skins remained on the ground.

The four of Alan returned to Xingzi's house in a daze, followed by the scent of books all the way, but the four of them didn't notice much, they were all extremely tired, one by one in a daze, or silent in front of the book, or just lying on the bed and sullen.

When grief comes, a group of teenagers realize that it is so difficult to cross.