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472. Chapter 472 Song of Requiem [8]

But now, she saw a different scene.

The moment she saw the explosion, Karl suddenly vomited blood and screamed like a wild animal, rushing towards her crazily...

She saw the purple light flashing past at that moment, and rushed into the center of the explosion, hugging her.

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Time and space flew, and I returned to the Cold Palace of the Qinglong Empire again. The golden light disappeared, and everyone in the Cold Palace was shocked.

Pluto groaned and was pushed hard to the edge of the pool by a huge momentum. He was overturned and unexpectedly suffered an internal injury and fainted.

There was a cooing sound.

The Eye of God mask flew out of the whirlpool and fell into the hot spring.

After a while, everything calmed down.

Mo Cangxuan, on the other hand, clutched his chest and staggered to his feet. Suddenly, in the darkness, a hand stretched out and grabbed his sleeve.

His expression changed drastically and he struggled fiercely away.

"Did the so-called divine punishment come so quickly?" After spitting out a lot of blood, Mo Cangxuan glanced at Pluto in the hot spring, "I can't be here. I am the only one who suffers the divine punishment..."

As he spoke, he suddenly used the space magic circle of the underworld and disappeared in an instant.

The scene changed, and when Mo Cangxuan appeared again, he was already in the suburbs, but as soon as he appeared, he stretched out his hand again in the darkness, trying to catch him.

In desperation, he could only gather all his spiritual power and use the space magic circle to transfer the maximum distance.

Snowy…

The last time he appeared, he was already in the territory of Baize Country. As far as he could see, there was endless white snow. He knew that he was walking deep in the mountains.

It turns out that at the last moment of death, people will really be haunted by dreams and come to the place they most want to set foot on.

Baize Country, a land of thousands of miles of snow, is the country closest to God.

He is hiding in a cave and is dying. Everything in front of him is falling apart. Is his life gradually disappearing?

At this time, he heard the sound of footsteps, which were very messy and seemed to be running up, sobbing with fear.

"Chengfeng! I'm here! I won't run around alone anymore, come and save me!"

Mo Cangxuan raised his head and saw a young man running over, trembling with cold, his face turned purple from the cold.

The young man seemed to have seen the cave and ran in quickly, but when he saw another person, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but cry.

Mo Cangxuan looked at him blankly: "Youran..."

The young man turned around and wanted to run away, but Mo Cangxuan stretched out his hand, grabbed him, and asked, "Are you from Bai Zeguo?"

The young man nodded fearfully.

Mo Cangxuan asked again: "What is your relationship with Murong Youran?"

"I, I don't know about Murong Youran, but my surname is Murong, and my name is Murong Changsheng." The young man stammered.

Mo Cangxuan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Who are you? Are you injured?" The kind-hearted young man was scared when he saw the blood on his face, but he still asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Mo Cangxuan shook his head.

Chang Sheng lowered his head, tears falling again. He said, "I'm scared. I'm lost. They can't find me. Am I unable to go back?"

"They will find him." Mo Cangxuan spoke softly. Looking at the child, he seemed to be reminded of his younger brother, who was also so beautiful and smart.

"Really?" Chang Sheng raised his head and looked at him with clear eyes blinking.

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