Chapter 1640: When everything is lost

Chapter 1640
Ling fell heavily to the ground, and did not wait for Gong Siyu to panic and try to hold her in his arms, because he was also injured by Emperor Killing. Then Emperor Killing should have found that he was not harmed by spiritual power, so he changed it. The attack method used evil evil spirits to attack him, which caused him to suffer internal injuries.
Lingyu fell from the sky with a pale face like paper, and fell onto the yellow sand desert. She curled up and was alone with colic.
Everyone fell from the sky, they were already at the end of the battle, and there was no room to fight back. That kind of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts instantly enveloped them all.
Ling Yu was curled up in the desert, subconsciously guarding her stomach, her mouth was full of blood and grit, she vomited out uncomfortably, and then firmly wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth. Not far away, she turned into a child and used her limbs together. Climbing to Linggui's side, his little watery eyes seemed to be extremely distressed to Linggui. The little hand grasped one of Linggui's fingers, and suddenly, the emerald green flashed like a healing light, and the baby in the ground was aware of the spirits. Pregnant, sucked out the magic energy in her body for her, so that the lingering abdominal pain gradually disappeared.
She lay on her back weakly, the back of her hand against her forehead.
"Baby, go help Brother Jiang and the others..." Lingwei took a deep breath, feeling that the child in her belly really suffered from both of them. Before she was born, she followed her to fight and kill, and was slandered, and she didn't know the end. Will there be anything, but even if she is afraid in her heart, she is helpless.
The Killing Emperor had all chased into the nihil world, looking like this, it seemed as if they were going to kill them all.
How to do?
In the end how to do?
None of them is an opponent of Emperor Killing...
Even if the three spirit orbs are in their hands, they can restrain the killing of the emperor, but now, they are all seriously injured, who can make spiritual power?
"Goblin...Goblin! Don't scare me!"
"A Luo! A Luo wakes up, what's the matter..."
Almost at the same time, Ling Shiyin and Feng Jinxuan's anxious cry came.
Gong Siyu had already crawled toward her, even if he was seriously injured or in a critical condition, he still had to hold her hand tightly.
She and Gong Siyu looked at the giant black gold dragon not far away almost at the same time, lying in the desert lifelessly, and lying in Feng Jinxuan’s arms, face as gray as death, eyes closed, almost A Luo could not notice any signs of life.
Ling Shiyin and Feng Jinxuan were also injured, but they were even more anxious that the wounds of Tianma and A Luo were much heavier than them.
The killing of the emperor seemed to kill them two, so he took the heavy hand on them.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Demon in the form of a true dragon turned back into a human form, and the Ten Thousand Demon Pestle penetrated his chest, and the wound was shocking and frightening.
We just met, just met, just joined hands, are you leaving me?
That kind of heart-wrenching fear that hit the bottom of my heart occupies the entire heart of Ling Shiyin, his brain is blank, and he has never been so afraid of losing like this moment.
He hugged the Heaven Demon tightly in his arms, his eyes were fierce, and he pulled out the Ten Thousand Demon Pestle from his chest and threw it aside.
Perhaps it was a severe pain, causing the eyelids of the demon to blink and slowly opening his sad eyes weakly.
Ling Shiyin was holding the wound on the chest of the heavenly devil, his eyes full of pity, and exclaimed: "Why won't your wound heal?"
The devil opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but the thick blood rushed out, choking his trachea and nasal cavity.
He was wounded twice by Emperor Killing, and once again hidden for the spirit world, and then by the Emperor Killing Thousand Demon Pestle penetrated through the dragon's body for seven inches, and finally received the Killing Attack with everyone. The Heavenly Demon is undoubtedly everyone. The most slanderous...
Had it not been for his profound cultivation, I am afraid it would have already been...
"I beg you... Don't scare me... Say you can go with me, and you'll all be together... You can't break your promise."
It was a sense of panic that the person in her arms wanted to leave her.
So real, so real that he could not extricate himself from the endless fear and grief.
The demon tried to lift up his broad but gradually cold palms, and wanted to once again lightly squeeze the man's chin, but before his hand touched, he hung down weakly, coughing heavily, thick blood. Foam continued to gush out, and the smell of blood filled the air.
The Heaven Demon seemed to have something to say to Ling Shiyin, but the blood kept pouring out of his mouth, he couldn't say a word...
Feng Jinxuan's situation is not much better. A Luo's anger is like gossip, her face is like ashes, and she does not know where she is bleeding. The hem of Feng Jinxuan's grit-stained white robe is dyed red...
Jiang Ziwen struggled to get up and ran all the way to Lingshang's side. Lingshang's face was pale, and only after Jiang Ziwen patted his cheek, he woke up.
"Jiang Ziwen! Do we all have to be planted here today! Here is the void, if something happens to us, God Realm... My emperor, my concubine, none of them will know! We will all die here, right?"
Lingshang's magnificent purple eyes were full of horror. He saw the proudly standing sky, scornful of the Emperor Killing who overlooked them, his eyes were like looking at a group of insignificant ants.
"No, don't be afraid..."
Jiang Ziwen was cold and stunned, with his broad shoulders, Lingshang leaned against him, his arm embraced him, and he patted comfortably.
"Let us not give up until the last minute."
"But Jiang Ziwen...Look at Emperor Killing, he can kill all of us immediately, but he looks at us as if he is watching and playing with his own prey..." Lingshang felt that their group of people, Like a prey teased by a hunter, the hunter will kill all of them only after he has played enough. This is a great insult that he has never felt before.
Jidie, who had just recovered from a serious injury, fell directly to the ground.
Chi You, who was extremely tall, carried the coma and death on his left and right shoulders, and Mo Kun, who was bound by chains, carried Worry-free, holding a few fierce beasts, and quickly moved closer to the spirit.
At this moment, Ling Yu raised his eyes and watched Emperor Killing raise his hand, and he was ready to attack them again, like Ling Chi's execution... there was no room for maneuver.
And at this time, none of Linggui and them had any extra strength to resist...
This is the disparity.
Just when the spirits and ghosts were so desperate that they thought they were dead, and no one would come to save them!
Accompanied by the rampant laughter in the air from Emperor Killing, and the dignity of anger and despair from Lingkui...
The celestial demon who entered a deep coma in Lingshiyin's arms, his condensed black aura, imprinted with a black vertical line on his eyebrows, suddenly burst out a black dark glow, which formed a magnificent beam of light that shot directly into the dim sky. Unfolding and spreading in the thick clouds.
It's like being activated some kind of signal that can summon distant companions...
Suddenly! The earth moved and the mountains shook, and the earth seemed to roar and trembled.
Deafening, the roaring dragon roar resounded across the earth...
That was the roar and howl of many dragons...
(End of this chapter)