"No...No, I don't want you to die for me...If neither of us can survive, then I would rather you live...I want you to live for me, I don't want you to live for me
I don't want something, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Fu Haoran, I beg you, I beg you..." Han Ningmeng was still in pain and begging.
But Fu Haoran was concentrating on dealing with these enemies at this time and ignored Han Ningmeng.
"Fu Haoran... I beg you, please..." Han Ningmeng obviously felt that there were more and more wounds on his body.
If this continues, he will definitely not be able to hold on and die. Even if he is not beaten to death, he will bleed too much and die.[
Fu Haoran concentrates his attention, his blood-red eyes with bloodthirsty murderous aura stares at them, and his hoarse voice roars: "Come on...you all come, you come, I will kill one, you will kill one, you will kill one, I will kill one
right!"
Although Fu Haoran was weak, his voice was strong and powerful. Every word released an infinitely cold murderous aura, which made the people on the other side a little afraid.
After they had been fighting for so long, Fu Haoran still did not fall. Even though they were tired and exhausted, there was a powerful force supporting Fu Haoran, that was Han Ningmeng on his back, and that sincere love made him
He has been able to hold on until now.
Fu Haoran's strong perseverance made these people a little scared. Although they were numerous and powerful, they were already exhausted and exhausted.
Many of them had been knocked to the ground by Fu Haoran. When these people listened to Fu Haoran's voice, their hearts were trembling slightly.
But at this time, there is no way out...
"Kill!" Fu Haoran roared loudly and rushed forward without fear of death. The feeling of rushing forward as if there was hope when rushing out made them all slightly shocked, but they all rushed forward!
A bloody storm was set off in the quiet dark night tonight!
Han Ningmeng was worried and felt that Fu Haoran rushed forward without fear of death. The swords fell on Fu Haoran like raindrops. Finally, Fu Haoran fell silently...
"Han Ningmeng, I love you!" When Fu Haoran fell down, this sound rang out, hoarse and powerless!
It seems that at this moment, the only thing Fu Haoran can leave behind is these six words Han Ningmeng, I love you!
Fu Haoran said to Han Ningmeng countless times, "I love you". Although each time it was very beautiful, tender, affectionate, and endless pampering, Han Ningmeng felt that those times did not come this time at all.
Beautiful, with a sad and beautiful voice, but infinite affectionate!
This sentence was deeply imprinted in Han Ningmeng's heart and echoed in this endless cold night!
Everyone was relieved to see Fu Haoran fall down. Each of them seemed to be powerless, but only the unarmed Han Ningmeng was very easy to solve for them. They could be dazed again and again.