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087 The Queen Forbids You to Die, Woman

The mountains are emerald green, covered with white mist, the mist is vast, and the caves are deep.

A golden light flashed, and Feng Teng, dressed in black, landed on the edge of the lake holding Fusang.

"Cough cough cough~" Feng Teng laid Fusang flat, half-bent, coughing violently, and blood was still pouring out of his chest.

Fusang was lying on the ground, her face calm, without any sign of pain, as if she was asleep, but her clothes were stained with blood, like dazzling blood lotuses blooming.

"Woman~" Qi pulses were disordered and breath was unstable. Feng Teng approached Fusang and called out in a low voice. The blood on her chest dripped on Fusang's clothes, and larger blood lotuses bloomed.

Looking at the lifeless Fusang, fear filled his body. He had long forgotten that his own life might be in danger, but he could not accept that Fusang, who had been quarreling with him not long ago, was now just a corpse.

A body that has lost body temperature.

"Ah~" As if he had exhausted all his strength, the roar of the dragon with an unyielding sorrow penetrated the sky and echoed in the mountains for a long time.

Feng Teng felt as if something was about to burst out of the corners of his eyes. His heart ached so much. He suddenly picked up Fusang and hugged her to his chest. His trembling hands kept slapping Fusang's cheeks.

"Woman, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep!" Fusang looked like she was asleep. Yes, she was just too tired to fall asleep. All she had to do was wake her up.

Fusang's pale cheeks were covered with Feng Teng's blood. No matter how loud Feng Teng shouted, there was no sign of waking up.

"Woman! If you don't wake up, I will destroy your human world!" The call had no effect. Feng Teng coughed several times and shouted threats.

How could she, who was so kind, bear to see herself hurting others? However, Fusang still closed her eyes tightly, as if all the things in the world had been cut off from her.

Something hot suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, falling drop by drop on Fusang's face. The pure tears washed away the blood on Fusang's face.

"Woman, I have never begged anyone. You are the only one. Just think of me as begging you to wake up, okay? You let me be a sheep. I am a sheep. You let me eat grass.

I have nothing to say, as long as you wake up, wake up~ You still owe me a piece of clothing, are you going to be a swindler, don't you plan to pay it back~" The Dragon King who swept across the Three Realms and Six Paths was already in chaos, hugging him tightly

Fusang coaxed and lied, and in the end he was on the verge of collapse. He was speechless, and only tears kept overflowing from his eyes.

Who in the world has ever thought that the ruthless Dragon King would also shed tears, and only for a human woman, as if he wanted to shed all the tears of thousands of years at once.

At this moment, the Dragon King knew what despair was and what heartbreak was. It was this woman who took away his breath, his attention, and his heart. However, he clearly gave everything to this woman.

Woman, but in the end, this woman suddenly let go without mercy and abandoned him, leaving immeasurable wounds for him to bear alone.

He doesn’t want it, he doesn’t want it!

"Why are you so cruel, so cruel..." He whispered.

Why is he so cruel, when he starts to change, he leaves himself.

As long as this woman wakes up, he can exchange everything for it. Even if he uses his ten thousand years of Taoism and his life to exchange for it, he will not hesitate at all. As long as he can wake up, he will not ask for her heartache, but only

I hope to hear the same rants and rants as always.

"Ah~" There is no reluctance, no anger, there is only infinite despair in the roar of the dragon, draining Feng Teng's soul.

The Three Realms were unfair to him and owed him everything, but why did it destroy everything he had once again when he thought that perhaps the time Chongming mentioned had arrived?

Snow Ginseng jumped out of nowhere, tears streaming down her face. She could only hold Fusang's legs and cry bitterly.

Xueshen could see the whole process clearly, but he was powerless. The only thing he could do was to hide and not cause trouble to Feng Teng. However, he saw it and saw Fusang's soul being shaken out of his body.

The mountains suddenly shook, and the sound of neat and rhythmic footsteps came from far to near.

A moment later, Huan Ye appeared. Huan Ye looked as if he was too calm and expressionless. There were some cracks on his face at this moment, and he looked at their great Dragon King in shock as he hugged a woman in grief.

What is that on the Dragon King’s face? Are they tears?

"Why are you running so fast! Don't you know my legs are short?" Then, a dissatisfied voice rang out, and a fiery red figure moved so fast that it almost hit Huanye's back.

"Shut up!" Huanye scolded in a low voice.

"Hey, fuck~" Before he could say the word, the man in red was tightly covered by Huan Ye.

He wanted to fight hard, but when his eyes came into contact with Feng Teng on the ground, the man in red suddenly became silent, and his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. No, he was not so shocked even if he saw a ghost.

The army followed closely, and when they saw the Dragon King like this, they started to discuss.

Huanye let go of the man in red, walked to the Dragon King's side, half-kneeling,

"Dragon King, Huan Ye and Huo Kui led the army to pick him up! Please give instructions!"

The man in red, the Fire Chief, walked to the other side of the Dragon King and was also half-kneeling. He lost his playful smile and became serious.

"Dragon King!"

There was no response for a long time. Being so close to Feng Teng, Huan Ye and Huo Kui could barely see the Dragon King's face, couldn't feel his breath, and even thought for a time that the Dragon King had stopped breathing like this human woman.

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Seeing the two leaders kneeling down, the army also knelt down one after another, waiting for instructions.

The world was silent, and the Dragon King was surrounded by infinite sadness. This was a scene that the demons had never seen since they followed the Dragon King. Their Dragon King would only get angry, and the angrier the better.

Xueshen lightly jumped on Feng Teng's shoulders and pulled his black hair.

"Dragon King, Fusang's soul has been taken away by the seducers of the underworld, but this does not mean that we are desperate! Go to the underworld to bring Fusang's soul back. I will use my ginseng blood to maintain her physical body temperature. There is still time.

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Xueshen believed that Feng Teng could not have thought of this, but Fusang's death was a heavy blow to him and had disturbed his mind.

As if waking up from a deep sleep in ancient times, Feng Teng slowly raised his face. There were no tears, and his sadness even faded, making him look a little hollow.

"Hurry up! It's so cold here. If Fusang's body is completely cold, it's really hopeless!" Seeing Feng Teng's reaction, Xueshen urged.

As long as the wind takes off, bringing back Fusang won't be a problem at all.

Slender fingers slowly slid across Fusang's face, and Feng Teng's cold cheeks trembled suddenly, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Overly complicated emotions flashed through the black eyes. He gently laid down the fusang, Feng Teng sat cross-legged, and calmly adjusted his breathing. Although he was seriously injured, his inner alchemy was not damaged. This is probably why the two of them established a blood relationship.

Contract, why Fusang will die, but he is still alive.

Fusang is a physical body, and he still has inner elixir to protect his body.

After a while, Feng Teng stood up with a somewhat unsteady body, lowered his eyes and looked down at Fusang, with a gentle voice,

"Woman, I will not allow you to die."

With an indifferent face, he glanced at everyone who was still kneeling,

"Huan Ye, Huo Kui, please guard this woman's body for me. If there is anything wrong, please report it to me!" The blunt and domineering tone of the Dragon King restored the previous arrogance of the Dragon King. He just looked at Fusang's face.

His eyes are still gentle.

Feng Teng's voice became softer and softer, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the mountains together with his body.

"Subordinates, obey your orders!" Huan Ye and Huo Kui responded in unison. When they looked up again, they saw that the Dragon King had long since disappeared.

The status of this woman from the human world in the eyes of the Dragon King far exceeds anyone's imagination.

Hearing the long-lost roar of the Dragon King, the army rushed over in great haste. They did see the Dragon King, but they also saw an unexpected human being. What was even more shocking was that they actually asked their army of demons to guard a dead human body.

Fortunately, there is only the Dragon King's army here. If the enemy finds out, they will be ridiculed.


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