Her body was very cold and there was no warmth. Holding her was like holding an ice cube!
Di Juechen was already anxious and kept trying to input spiritual power into her body. However, the little golden dragon was injured, and the Japanese had severely injured him before, so he had no strength and just hugged her tightly...
…
"dust……"
Suddenly, the eyelashes of the person in his arms trembled slightly.
She finally opened her eyes with difficulty, and her dark eyes looked straight at Di Juechen.
"Madam!" Di Juechen was happy and looked at her.
"Chen, the gods..."
"He died, and the undead was destroyed with him." Di Juechen said hurriedly.
"That's good." Feng Chuge's thin ripped lips slowly curled up a curve.
The undead was destroyed, so she would not persecute the people from Yuntian Continent because of her...
At this time, Feng Chuge felt his head chaotic and his whole body seemed to be about to suffocate.
She knew that the Japanese were going to take her to bury her with her just now. He sucked her blood and tried to burn her.
Obviously, he succeeded!
Looking at her pale face, Di Juechen felt as if his soul had been stripped away.
He was still continuing to input spiritual power into her body, and even cutting his hands open to try to enter blood into her body.
But, it's too late.
His blood could not be injected into it at all, and his spiritual power was like injected into a bottomless pit, and he could not make any waves.
Feng Chuge smiled slightly, she knew her body very clearly, and a little smile appeared on her pale face. She reached out to caress Di Juechen's face. "Chen... take good care of the child for me..."
"Silly, what are you talking nonsense? We're going to raise them together..."
Feng Chuge's lips tilted lightly, she shook her head with difficulty, and then looked at Di Juechen.
Her cold fingertips were painted on his face, as if she wanted to completely print his outline.
Looking at him, her face was filled with a happy smile.
She will always remember his voice, appearance, and smile.
He looked jealous, jealous, gentle, and scoundrel.
She remembered the first time she saved him, when he was just a child...
Xiao Chenchen...
Her little dust...
Suddenly, her soul was pulled by something and was stripped from her body! There was nothing we could do!
She growled lowly. "Chen, I love you!!"
The moment the words were finished, the smile on the corner of her mouth didn't have time to dissipate, and she completely lost consciousness.
Her body was terriblely cold and she had no breath at all.
Di Juechen stood aside in a daze, feeling the strangeness of the person in his arms, and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
After a long time, he whistled up to the sky! "No! Madam!"
This scream made Xilong, who had never thundered or rained, thundered for the first time.
In just a moment, drops of pearl-like rain of tears fell from the sky, fell on Di Juechen's face, and fell on his heart!
I just miss it. At the moment of meeting, it turned out that she was the one who swirled the time and space for him.
Don’t complain, these stubborn eyes have changed a lot in a few times.
At this moment, the cold wind was everywhere and the rain was falling, but it could not wash away all the blood, and the whole world was desolate.
The man in black robe, holding a woman in purple, sat quietly in the open space, and everything in the world turned into nothingness and could no longer tell.