Successor Goddess of Death (Series 2)
333. War II
"You won't be able to save her. " Say Fan Cheng with a cold smile.
"Hmph ! " He did not answer but merely snorted coldly and stood arrogantly.
His overbearing and oppressive aura turned back around and ruthlessly suppressed Fan Cheng. His Qi was overflowing uncontrollably and horribly.
A white and black light shone around him wildly, before finally becoming one sword with a black handle and a white blade.
He stored Bing Yue into the space ring and holding this sword made of his Qi, he was determined to finish everything this time.
His Qi increased by twofold, his eyes reddened and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.
His entire body was in pain, even he could not help it, his entire bones as if they were being forcefully removed from his entire body.
The pain filled his entire body but he did not say anything, only the sound of teeth snapping could be heard.
"Are you so determined as to protect her ?" Fan Cheng asked with a complicated look.
"Even if I had to sacrifice my life, I would still protect her. "Grunny.
His entire hair was fluttering and the entire bond had been released, this body full of open wounds was draining blood.
With all his strength, he pushed the sword forward and pierced Fan Cheng's heart. Fan Cheng just kept quiet and did not try to run.
"You ?!" He shouted in disbelief when he saw Fan Cheng not trying to dodge.
"There's no point in living longer, I've always liked you, but seeing you love her so much makes my heart ache. I just don't want to feel any further pain. " Said Fan Cheng.
The blade of his sword that had just entered half was pulled by Fan Cheng and the blade of his sword was stuck completely through Fan Cheng's body.
Blood had spilled while he was still staring at Fan Cheng with a look of disbelief.
"I wish that I could see you first in the next life. " Said Fan Cheng, before finally falling down with his sword.
Fan Cheng's body slowly turned into smoke and disappeared completely along with his sword Qi.
He stared for a while before finally turning his face away, he headed straight for Yuanzheng Yuwen's place.
But, when he reached Yuanzheng Yuwen's place, a terrifying sight appeared before his eyes.
One of the people almost pierced Yuanzheng Yuwen's heart from behind, he immediately ran over and hugged Yuanzheng Yuwen's body tightly.
Crshhh
The sound of flesh being cut sounded, he felt pain when his chest was pierced by something, but he gallantly pulled the sword out, then killed the person thrusting the sword.
"Maiannanghuang !" Yuanzheng Yuwen shouted in surprise when he realized his body had been filled with blood.
"It's okay, I'm fine. " She said with a mouth full of blood.
His body had reached the limit, he had to move quickly to kill as many enemies as possible.
His entire mouth was filled with a cold iron taste and fishy smell, he again vomited out a mouthful of blood as he killed two others while Yuanzheng Yuwen fought 6 people.
"Don't worry about me ! Go to fight seriously !" Shouted to Yuanzheng Yuwen.
The enemy seemed to understand not to combine the two of them so Yuanzheng Yuwen was led by six enemies to stay away from him.
While he was fighting the remaining three people, he smiled sinisterly with eyes still flushed he killed them in the blink of an eye.
"Fenghuang, hold on for a minute !" Yuanzheng Yuwen shouted while fighting the remaining 4 enemies.
"I'm not that weak, this wound is nothing. " Say it stubbornly.
He knew in the past he had experienced worse things. Some other injuries would not be a problem for him.
He gathered all his remaining strength and raised his sword with all his might before finally helping Yuanzheng Yuwen.
His sword moved quickly, for some reason how many times had he used the Divine Phoenix Slash martial art that almost absorbed his entire Qi.
These demonic devils could not be considered as his opponent or Yuanzheng Yuwen's opponent, but they were 12 people.
these 12 people, had excellent compactness so that if in complete condition their strength would be very troublesome.
Not to mention, his energy had been drained when he killed Fan Cheng and his body had suffered many injuries both external and internal injuries.
He killed brutally before finally staggered with his sword, but his killing intent did not fade.
Whole strength gathered in his sword, while Yuanzheng Yuwen propped up his body from behind.
A mighty power exploded ferociously and killed anyone indiscriminately, this was all he could do for the last time.
Most people on his side had lost and would not be able to fight anymore, he could only take this suicide action.
While he coughed cough up blood, Yuanzheng Yuwen immediately carried him and he did not reject the sword in his hand had blurred.
His hands that were filled with blood stretched out to reach Yuanzheng Yuwen's face gently.
"If I could marry you, I would be very happy. " She said with a smile, she once again coughed in blood.
Tears flowed down Yuanzheng Yuwen's face and hugged him tightly, trying to drain the Qi.
"Don't cry, I don't want you to be sad. " Next again.
"Fenghuang, why did you have to choose this path ?" Yuanzheng Yuwen asked with a quivering voice.
"We can of course get married and have a lot of cute kids if you stick around. I'll treat you. " Continue Yuanzheng Yuwen with his whole body shaking.
"It's too late, it's too late. That medicine won't help me anymore, the thing I regret most in this life is not being able to marry you. " She said softly.
The long lost tears in his life once again flowed like a waterfall.
"Maiannanghuang !" Call Yuanzheng Yuwen, but his consciousness has blurred.
He could not feel anything anymore even, his sense of hearing slowly disappeared and finally did not hear anything anymore.
His gaze darkened and his soul felt like it was oscillating udders at the boundary of life and death, not having any power left just needing to wait for time.
His consciousness as if sinking into a frightening bottomless ocean, he smiled sadly and his tears flowed.
Had he been able to marry Yuanzheng Yuwen, his loved ones sincerely. The person who always looks after him, supports him, becomes his encouragement.
This time, he could not see the young man's smile anymore could only remember the reminiscing in his soul. If he could then he did not want to drink the soup given by meng po.
(Women giving forgetful soup to the soul who are on Naihe Bridge. )
He wanted to always remember Yuanzheng Yuwen's bright and warm smile in 7 lives.