Chapter 1385: Pity (three shifts)

Mu Qinghe fell to the ground.
At this time, he was only inches away from the golden line.
But he did not move.
The severe pain caused him to curl up unconsciously.
Bursts of burnt smell came from him.
Especially the position of his wrists and ankles, burnt and black, flesh and blood rolled, and twisted and deformed under the high temperature!
His face was completely bloodless, pale as a ghost.
The corners of the mouth kept spilling blood.
His Zhou body was hot and hot, but he felt that his body was getting cold every inch.
Together with skin, muscle, blood, bone...
Like falling into the abyss.
His consciousness gradually blurred.
In the blank mind, there was only a familiar face with Yan Yan with a smile.
At that time, she was still young, but she had already shown her overall style.
Even walking on the crowded streets is still the most conspicuous one.
Anyone who reads it knows that she must be extraordinary.
In comparison, he was dirty and skinny, and he was as humble as mud.
When she came over, he even gave birth to the thought of running away for the first time.
However, there was a humble desire in the deepest part of his heart, which made him finally choose to stand in place.
It was a long time later that he knew that there was a word that was most appropriate to describe the situation.
The difference between cloud and mud.
"Then you come with me!?"
She tilted her head and said with a smile.
At that time, he knew that this sentence had set his life.
Mu Qinghe curled up, head and face buried in his arms.
It seems that this is the only way to be safer.
His lips moved, but he felt flames spread from his mouth.
"...Your Highness..."
He murmured, the extremely faint voice dissipated between his lips and teeth.
The surrounding flames quickly surged, swallowing his figure completely!
A faint light flashed across Rong Xiu's eyes, and the golden thread was soon recovered.
He glanced at the person in his arms.
The heat was rolling around, but she still showed no signs of waking up.
Rong Xiu hugged the person tightly, turned around and quickly walked towards the exit!
The stairs have collapsed, but this is not a problem for him.
Behind him, several phantoms were still fighting fiercely, and those blood whips had already been burned in the fierce flames!
Rong Xiu slapped upwards!
The seal on the top of the head is open!
A beam of sky shines in!
He glanced back, and then his figure flashed before disappearing into place!
"Rong Xiu!"
The sound of anger and unwillingness reverberated underground!
...
Rong Xiu came out of the ground and raised his wrist.
Two golden and black flames rushed out one after another and returned to his body.
The dumplings also flew out.
A piece of black and black in the entrance of the cave, faintly visible flames.
Rong Xiu raised his hand.
An extremely complicated profound formation flew out in an instant, directly sealing the hole!
The totem of Yuntianque is looming above it.
Soon, the cold and vicious voice gradually dissipated.
Rong Xiu closed his eyes.
The other party did not dare to come out.
"...Rong Xiu..."
The person in his arms yelled his name in a low voice.
Rong Xiu immediately looked down, but found that she hadn't awakened, but was just calling him unconsciously.
Rong Xiu pushed the broken hair away from her face, gently held her face, and dropped a kiss between her eyebrows.
Cherish and cherish.
Chu Liuyue's originally frowned brows stretched out.
Rong Xiu lifted the person sideways and was about to walk forward when suddenly his chest shook.
A red blood stain overflowed from the corners of the calmly repaired lips.
－－－－－－Off-topic －－－－－－
Yesterday, I went out for a day to run, and I was so tired that I was paralyzed.
Continue to watch at six o'clock in the afternoon~