As the last drop of blood drained from Amy's thin body, Jelia's body returned to the world from the ice jade.

"Hahahaha..." Lakshen laughed loudly.

In stark contrast to Lakshen, Wushuang. The leader's whole body was soaked with sweat. He knelt on the ground with a shovel, tears pouring out uncontrollably. This Uyghur girl had only known him for a few days, and her

The communication was only a few words, but her simplicity and beauty had completely conquered the leader.

Perhaps the few days spent with her sweetheart were the happiest days in the world, but things are unpredictable. The iceberg snow lotus that had just bloomed suddenly withered. Human life is very fragile, and her sweetheart is rich and powerful.

But he could only watch helplessly as the girl fell in a pool of blood, helpless.

Nalanhong patted Wushuang's shoulder to comfort him. He understood him. It was a similar scene a few years ago. He watched his beloved woman peacefully close her eyes in his arms and leave him forever. He

He is indeed a bearded man with a ferocious personality, but he has a fragile heart. He cannot face death and accept this cruel reality.

"Brother, don't be like this. This is all her life! You have to believe that the world is a cycle of cause and effect. I want to say that maybe Amy will live in another form."

The white fox looked very excited. He was standing in front of the ancient ice jade, shaking his head and wagging his tail, and it didn't look like he was mourning the loss of this girl.

"Damn you! You beast!" Wushuang kicked the white fox on the butt, causing the little guy to cry out in pain.

"Young Master, Shuang Ye, look! Things have changed!" Battle shouted in surprise.

The two of them raised their heads and looked up. Through the barrier, they saw forty or fifty people suddenly coming down the mountain. These people were all dressed as Central Plains people, and all of them were carrying guns. After going up the mountain, they couldn't help but surrounded them.

These horse bandits.

A familiar figure walked up from the bottom of the mountain. The man was thin and shirtless even in the weather that was more than ten degrees below zero. He was holding double blades and had a striking poisonous scorpion tattooed on his body.

ds arrogantly pointed the sharp knife at Lakshen, pouted and spat out one word. Although the three of them could not hear what ds was saying, judging from the shape of his mouth, it should be "Get out!"

The arrival of the Desert Scorpion was unexpected by Lakshen, and he seemed very shocked. Although this was already the territory of Mongolia, it was impossible to compete with the DS with his own manpower and equipment, and even if he was singled out, he would not be able to compete with him.

He would not be the opponent of this scorpion. But he was unwilling to give up Yelia's mummy, and slowly put his hands on his waist, intending to take out his gun and confront DS head-on.

Who is the Desert Scorpion? He is vicious and agile! He rushed to Lakshen in a single step, and the poisonous blade in his hand was already placed on Lakshen's neck. He repeated what he just said.

Beads of sweat rolled down Lakshen's forehead. He had heard of DS's name a long time ago. This guy killed people without blinking an eye and was a real devil. Lakshen raised his hands above his head and dropped the gun, then slowly backed away.

He escaped from the hands of the devil, but his brother was not so good. Yunqi gave an order, and Nanmai Mojin Sect's executioner pulled the trigger. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen horse bandits became

The cold corpse was covered with blood on the altar. He nodded with satisfaction, walked forward, put Jelia's mummy into a sack, put it on his shoulders, and turned away.

Wushuang didn't know whether getting the body of Jelia meant getting the Eye of Jelia. What he was thinking about now was Amynai who was lying in a pool of blood. The Eye of Jelia was no longer important.

He was still digging desperately, hoping that his efforts could save the girl's life.

"Wushuang, that's enough! Don't do this! She's already dead!"

"Even if she dies, I will take her body back!" Wushuang refused to listen to Nalanhong's persuasion and dug with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, you! You will always be a love interest in this life. Forget it, who made you my brother? Just take a rest and I will do it!" Nalanhong took the Luoyang shovel from his hand and continued digging.

More than an hour later, the Luoyang shovel finally dug out the mountain rocks. But Amy's life could no longer be saved. The girl fell in front of the broken thousand-year-old ice jade. Her body was extremely stiff from the cold wind, and there was no trace of trace on her little face.

Blood color, pale and pale.

Wushuang knelt in front of this girl who was obsessed with him and hugged her weak body. Her body still revealed the girl's fragrant body fragrance, but her clear and moving eyes no longer had any life.

"I'm sorry, your Allah came late, I'm sorry Emina!" Wushuang cried bitterly.

"Master Shuang, do you want me to send someone to stop the poisonous scorpion?" Battelle asked softly from behind, somewhat unwilling to disturb the grieving leader.

Yi Wushuang's original temper was to avenge himself, but this time he remained silent. The fault was not with DS or Lakshen, but with himself. She trusted herself so much and regarded herself as a male god, but she

But he watched helplessly as she fell in a pool of blood, helpless.

"No, please just leave me alone, okay? I want to stay with her for a while." Wushuang hugged Amy into his arms and felt the tenderness she once had for him.

"My condolences to Wushuang, this girl's military purpose is to lift the seal of her previous body. It's not your fault." Nalanhong leaned down and handed him a cigarette to comfort him.

After all, a beast is a beast. No matter how much it practices, it never understands human emotions. It squatted inappropriately next to Amy's body and used its little tongue to caress the girl's cold face.

"Get away! You beast! Don't touch her!" The heartbroken leader pushed Xuehu away.

"Didn't you become an immortal? Aren't you a goblin? Then how about you save her? She is the reincarnation of your master Yelia! Are you going to watch her die?" Wu Shuang scolded Xue Hu angrily, and unexpectedly

Got into a fight with a beast.

The leader's ferocity can kill it with just one move. If this man is close to madness, there is no telling what he can do. If this little guy is really psychic, he should stay away from him to avoid being harmed. But it does.

However, he was not afraid of Wushuang's invisible aura. Instead, he ran up to Wushuang and picked at Wushuang's pocket with his front paws.

"I'll take your skin off, uncle? If you don't go away, I'll take your skin off!"

"Don't be excited. Does Wushuang mean something? What do you have in your pocket?" Nalanhong asked.

After hearing this, Battle clapped his hands: "Oh, I forgot, why did we forget? This fox just gave the sacred grass Xue Linglong to Master Shuang. Master Shuang, hurry up and chew up this sacred grass and feed it to Amy.
Chapter completed!