Chapter 7277: Last battle 28
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"You lost."
Her eyes looked cold and arrogant.
"However, you can rest assured that I will never kill you."
"Follow me, I let her go."
Jun Aohan bowed his head and looked at the leaf green glass that he was behind him.
The eyes of two people are affectionate.
Although all around are all life and death.
However, in the eyes of the two, it seems that there is no other existence at all.
What is filled in the eyes is just myself...
"I am afraid, I can't protect you anymore."
The voice of Jun Aohan is still very low and firm.
From his voice, it seems that he can't hear it. He has any low mood.
However, Ye Qingli behind him can clearly see it.
On his back, a large piece of blood, along the armor, kept coming out.
Injury, so serious...
Seriously, even her remedy is powerless.
After all, it’s still too weak...
From a moment, Ye Qingli hated it, and he was weak to this point.
So, when you need to guard the love of two people.
She can't do anything about it.
Can only be blocked by Jun Ao cold.
If she can be stronger...
The deep pain made her heart feel like the pain of being bitten by millions of insects.
The feeling of powerlessness filled her heart.
Let her just have a mouth, the scorpion is like a knife-cut dry pain.
However, her face has a very bright smile.
Just like at the wedding, it is the same joy from the heart.
"It's alright."
Her smile is as bright and splendid as two people in the first encounter.
"Let's go together."
Her voice is soft, as if she is talking about something completely unrelated to her.
"In any case, we are born together, and we die together."
She barely raised her mouth and showed a slight smile.
Gently put your finger on his cheek.
"In any case, I can stay with you for so long, I earned."
The atmosphere on the square is extremely stagnant.
Everyone stopped at this time.
They all know that this war is over.
No winner!
However, in Mo Ziqing's heart, it is as uncomfortable as being hollowed out.
Finally, unable to recover...
Feng Ziyan raised his hand.
On her white palm, she showed a root joint and the blue muscles picked up.
The face is even more ugly.
Jun Aohan’s eyes that she completely ignored her made her feel deeply humiliated.
"Except him...all people, all killed!"
This was originally a wrong battle!
Now, it's over!
Above the top of the head, it is dark as ink.
I do not know when, the dark clouds have completely covered the entire sky.
Only in the clouds, there is a glimmer of light.
Wherein the look of the face of the purple, so she looked very different business.
however……
Just in the hands of Feng Ziyan, just halfway through.
"boom!"
On top of my head, suddenly there was a deafening sound of death!
A thunder, kneeling down from the air!
I am raising my hand weapon, and I am looking forward to a holy step.
Directly hit by the Thunder!
Then, he didn't even have a scream.
In an instant, the body becomes a coke directly!
No resistance!
"The fourth child!"
A holy step beside him, shocked and screamed!
Then he desperately flew up and wanted to save his brother.
