Several people standing not far away from Murong Duo'er looked at this scene with guilty expressions. Murong Feixue could not mistake it. It was these three people who took the lead in passing through the magic soldiers and sneakily attacked the ten-year-old, handless
Duo'er with the power of binding a chicken!
She won't forgive them!
"call……"
He flew past, but did not kill the dozen demon soldiers in front of the three people. The demon soldiers with their bloody mouths easily bit off the heads of the three people. Then they swarmed towards them and instantly killed them.
The bodies of the three of them were cleanly divided.
At this time, Mr. Murong Aotian finally arrived here to join Murong Feixue.
Looking at the dying little girl in Murong Feixue's arms, the old man, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help crying. He regretted it: "Duo'er? Duo'er! Open your eyes and look at grandpa... Why are you
Are you disobedient and want to run out of the cave? Didn’t Grandpa tell you not to come out even if the sky falls and the earth falls?"
"Grandpa... I'm sorry, Duo'er didn't listen to grandpa's words. Grandpa, don't be sad. Duo'er doesn't feel any pain, it really doesn't hurt..." Murong Duo'er's pale and paper-like face forced a smile, and she wanted to use her weak
A fragile voice like the hum of a mosquito comforts others.
But this made Murong Aotian even more regretful. Murong Feixue also sighed heartily.
"Grandpa...sister, Duoer is very happy. I am very happy to know you and be your granddaughter. If there is a chance, Duoer will be your relative in the next life. I really...like grandpa...very much...sister."
..." Duo'er's voice became smaller and smaller and gradually disappeared.
In the end, all I saw was Duo'er slowly closing her eyelids, her dark eyelashes no longer trembling, and only a drop of crystal teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye. It crossed her cold, snow-white face. There was still a trace of satisfaction hanging on the corner of her frozen mouth.
A slight smile. Maybe she is happy that she can go to her father and mother. Maybe she is happy that she can lie in her sister's arms and look at her grandfather's kind face. However, no matter how warm and sweet this smile is,
Like a sharp poisonous needle, it stings deeply and corrodes the hearts of those who like Duoer.
"Duo'er! Don't worry, my sister will avenge you..." Murong Feixue couldn't help but whisper in Duo'er's ear, her eyes were blood red, filled with murderous intent!
"Duo'er! Ah... It's all my fault. I should have guarded that crypt myself! All the barriers, formations, and guards were just decorations! Poor my little granddaughter, she's lively and cute... She's so young at such a young age
This is going on... Oh my God!" Mr. Murong Aotian also began to wail loudly.
"Sigh... She has very good qualifications, but her heart and heart are damaged, and she can still sustain it for such a long time. If she is cultivated, she can definitely become the second Murong Feixue, the second genius girl..." Jiugu Immortal shook his head with a look on his face.
He sighed sadly.
Murong Feixue didn't want to hear these words at all, and every word made her heart feel even more painful.
Raising her hand to hand Murong Duo'er's body into the hands of Mr. Murong Aotian, she suddenly raised her head, her bloodshot eyes revealing a murderous intention that would destroy the world.
Wherever she looked was in the direction of the Blood Refining Demon Lord.
"Whoever kills my relatives, die!" Murong Feixue uttered a few words in a low voice, and almost at the same time as she finished speaking, she stood up brandishing the flaming crescent knife.
