Chapter 731: Begging to die only in your arms eight
I wish to die, only in your arms (8)
However, she didn't have anything in her hand. However, she didn't have anything, but there were quite a few in Lanruo Temple. As she kept turning her hands over, all kinds of strange and weird things came out.
From tables, chairs, benches, to pots and pans... Finally, people... There were only a few people in Lanruo Temple, two of them had been killed by Nie Xiaoqian, and there were even fewer left.
When the three little ones were thrown out of Lanruo Temple...the last ones thrown out were the little witch and Ou Rui.
Jiu'er had been watching from the side, and could only watch. She watched Nie Xiaoqian throw out all the people in Lan Ruoli who she had wholeheartedly protected one by one, and threw them on the sea, with a look of joy on her face that had not yet left.
He fell into the sea with surprise, flopped and struggled twice in the sea, and then sank to the bottom of the sea, no longer alive.
She kept reaching out to fish for it, but she was just an empty soul and couldn't touch anything at all. She shouted to them not to...but she couldn't make any sound.
She really wanted to cry, but she didn't even have tears.
"Why is this happening?" she asked silently, why is this happening?
If these people are obviously innocent, why do they have to die? Why should they be implicated when the third child is so young? Is it just because they are her disciples, have met her, and have been her wholehearted protection?
Reason?
Why is it that everyone related to her must die, and no one is spared?
Jiuer finally cried, and a little bit of soul power turned into a little teardrop from the corner of his eye, dripping into the sea.
Every time a tear falls, her soul becomes a little lighter, and her soul becomes a little higher. She is dispersing her soul, little by little, in the form of tears... But she herself has no idea.
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Nie Xiaoqian was completely crazy, her eyes were blood red, and she had no idea what she was throwing out.
The moment Jiu'er burst into tears, Wen Renjue let go of Nie Xiaoqian's neck, punched her away, and floated to Jiu'er's side.
"Jiu'er." Wen Renjue called softly and stretched out his hand, but was blocked by the black flame on his hand.
Jiu'er looked at the half-stretched hand, looked at the black flames, and thought of the people who were thrown into the sea one after another with no way out.