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770. Chapter 770 The Last Battle 8

He had endured the humiliation for many years, just for this moment. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingcheng and Zhou Yixin were not dead, so his wish for so many years was finally fulfilled.

Cang Wei smiled and his voice penetrated the entire God's Hall: "Mo Zhuyue, you know what happened to Ye Qingcheng. Fei Mo took you there, right?"

As for Fei Mo, his entire body was lifted up by Cang Wei, and his limbs and neck were shrouded in black gas. Fei Mo's handsome face was ashen, and he struggled to smile at Mo Zhuyue.

"I...it doesn't matter."

Mo Zhuyue's heart twitched suddenly.

"Cangwei, let him go."

"Then give me the numerology beads."

Cang Wei's strength entangled Fei Mo more and more tightly, as if he was about to entangle Fei Mo and lose everything. Including his signs of life.

Mo Zhuyue bit her lip, secretly clenched the hand held by Long Canghao, and turned her gaze to Xiao Lin, "Uncle Xiao, give him the numerology beads."

"No!" Xiao Lin insisted, "If you give him the numerology beads, everything will be ruined."

If the numerology beads were really given to Cang Wei, I don’t know how Cang Wei would use them. With Cang Wei’s ruthless character, if the numerology beads were really given to Cang Wei, then the whole world would be plunged into a state of death.

Mo Zhuyue's face immediately pulled down. Fei Mo here had no strength to move and his eyes had been closed.

"Cang."

Mo Zhuyue shouted, and Long Canghao understood. His figure flashed and he came to Xiao Lin's side. However, Xiao Lin's figure also flashed quickly, preventing Long Canghao from getting close to him.

"Everyone, come on and grab the numerology beads back."

Mo Zhuyue gave an order, and even the ten-tailed demon fox, which was no longer controlled by Mo Zhuyue, rushed forward, and both humans and beasts chased Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin's strength is also strong, but facing the strong siege of so many beasts and Long Canghao, he is a little unable to do what he wants, and he will be captured in a short time.

The ten tails of the ten-tailed demon fox wrapped around him tightly, making him unable to move, and he was still holding the numerology beads tightly in his hand.

Mo Zhuyue walked over and took out the numerology beads from Xiao Lin's hand.

"You can't give him the numerology beads. Today, if you don't give him the numerology beads, only one person will die. If you give him the numerology beads, tens of thousands of people will die!"

At this time, Xiao Lin was naturally thinking about the overall situation.

However, in the eyes of Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue, there is only Feimo. What is the world, and what are the millions? At this moment, in front of their eyes, there is no world, and there are no tens of millions. What is there is just Feimo.

That's all.

"Xiao Lin, I did all this today. No matter what the consequences are, I am willing to bear them. However, I can't do it while watching Fei Mo die."

There is no future, only now.

Saving Fei Mo is the most important thing.

Xiao Lin looked at Mo Zhuyue in surprise. At this moment, Mo Zhuyue's aura was very similar to that of a person...who was it?

Xiao Lin suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, Zhou Yixin also said such words to him in the same tone.

"Brother Xiao, to me, being with Qingcheng is the most important thing. I don't care if we are together, or if we will implicate anyone, I just want to be with him and never separate. In the end

I will bear all the pain and consequences myself..."

This is Zhou Yixin’s stubbornness.


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