Silently sighing, the word spirit is a heaven-defying technique, but if the caster is not strong, it will definitely backfire.

Yan Shengnan is at the blue level, and Fan Wei is lame and does not have any force. Although the blue aura was dissipated before being attacked, he was injured by the residual power of the blue aura after all, plus the previous injuries. It has already arrived.

limit……

But, there are still people in the fantasy continent who can speak spirits?

"Why don't you take action?" I don't know when Fan Ruoyu stood in front of Ya and looked at him. The coldness in his dark eyes was clear. It was obvious that he could take action. If he took action, Fan Wei and Huan would be stunned.

Yarn will not die.

He was startled, "Why should I take action?" He asked, the person he was interested in was only her, what did the others have to do with him? [

Fan Ruoyu frowned and then put it down. Yes, what reason did he have to take action? They had no interaction at all, so could he protect them unconditionally with just a few words?

A trace of sarcasm curled up at the corner of his lips, which was still prominent on his young face, "I know!" He pursed his lips and said, "But just as I'm begging you, if it happens again, can you take action?"

Huh? Doubtful, ripples appeared in the light blue eyes, "Are you sad?"

"Why are you sad?" They voluntarily died for her and had nothing to do with her. Why did the little thing look so sad? Although she didn't shed a single tear, the pain in her eyes was sadness.

Extremely.

Fan Ruoyu knew that the person who died had nothing to do with her. She was just a soul from another world who came to this world inexplicably. But she inherited Xiao Ruoyu's memory.

In the memory, Huansha was the only person besides Weiyang who was kind to Xiao Ruoyu, and Fan Weixiao abandoned his force for Xiao Ruoyu, and in the past two years, he did his best to create a good environment for Ruoyu.

Why was she sad? It was the instinctive throb of her body, the instinctive mourning, and even her soul began to tremble.

"Because - because - they - are - my - people!" Answered slowly, word by word. Anyone in this world can die, but hers cannot be hurt.

To every penny.

"..." Ya Wuyan, although he didn't understand the excitement and strong feelings, he thought she would answer that it was his father and that was her maid.

"Can you take action?" Fan Ruoyu asked again. At this moment, Fan Ruoyu's whole body was covered with a bone-chilling chill, which was like the temperature of the underworld coming from the depths of hell.

"In that case," Ya nodded. Since she is hers, then she is the one he recognizes. In other words, hers is his. Since she is his, then he has no reason not to protect her.

Do it once and I will take action!" But how can there be any room for regret about what happened?

"Okay," a cold voice sounded, and then Fan Ruoyu turned around and walked to Yan Shengnan, looking down at him, "I'll give you another chance. It's up to you whether you can escape, but you remember, your life is mine, Fan Ruoyu

I'll come back to get it!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in Yan Shengnan's ears. With eyes full of fear, he looked at the child in front of him. Is she still the stupid girl in the rumors? Her eyes were so cold.

They are the eyes that humans should have, like a ferocious beast locking its prey. Deadly, firm, and unable to escape.

After Fan Ruoyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked to an open place, sat down cross-legged, and glanced around, finally landing on Huan Sha and Fan Wei's lame bodies. Then he looked at Xiang Ya and slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!