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824. Self-love 6

At this time, Feng Yun was already scarred.

Full of pain and anxiety, he said: "What is in the storm is the attack from the source of darkness.

You can't save her, I was born from the source of darkness, I can't tell you the details, I can save her, I can save her."

That day, he thought Feng Yun had been killed by one blow.

That's why he acted so crazy.[

Later, he was injured by Emperor Mu's Dance of Holy Light, and he only woke up today.

When I woke up, I felt that the breath of wind and cloud was still there, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

That's why he rushed in desperately.

If it killed him in one blow, there was nothing he could do.

But as long as Feng Yun still has breath, he can save him, he can.

As soon as Di Sha said these words, the whole world fell silent for an instant.

Everyone looked at Di Sha with bright eyes, and the light in their eyes was almost...

Even Emperor Mu, who had been looking at Fengyun, raised his head and looked at Di Sha.

"Reliable." In this silence, Ya Fei, who had been standing behind Mu Huang and Fengyun, suddenly opened his mouth and nodded.

What Di Sha said is reliable.

Emperor Sha was born from the source of darkness and has more control over that power than the King of Hell.

Feng Yun was injured by this force. If he wants to be saved, he may have to untie the bell and tie the bell.

This was his consideration after careful consideration for so many days.

If there is anyone else in this world who can save Feng Yun.

Only Emperor Sha.

"Then hurry up."

"Quick, quick, make way and let him come over."

"Disha, please move faster."

As soon as Ya Fei said this, Xiao Shi, Hai Long, and others rushed forward quickly, almost ecstatically shouting at the emperor.[

At this time, Emperor Sha was still considered an enemy there.

Even Mu Huang hugged Fengyun and took a step forward, then stopped.

"Give her to me." Di Sha also came to pick her up anxiously.

"No, no... don't..." Feng Yun was very conscious at this time, and when he saw this, he grabbed Mu Huang's lapel and wouldn't let go.

No, if Disha is saving her...

"No." Before Feng Yun finished speaking, an angry voice came from mid-air, and a person rushed over quickly.

The King of Hell, the King of Hell with a furious face.

Flying down from the sky, he grabbed Disha fiercely


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