"Luo Ying, I have always been very polite. Don't force me. Do you want to see those countries becoming miserable because of you? Do you have the heart to bear it? Are you not afraid of becoming the eternal sinner of this entire West Asia?"
She could only continue to threaten, but such threats made her feel very unconfident. When a person doesn't even value his own life, what else can affect her?
"As long as I disappear, it is really avoiding the loss of life. As for their future lives, what I can do is to protect them from this catastrophe. The rest depends on their own creation.
Bar."
Luo Ying looked at Qianmo for two times, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was so bright. She stopped for a while before saying, "Qianmo, if we still have the chance to meet again, I hope we are friends, because you are really too smart,
If you fight with someone like you, you will either destroy it or I will destroy it."
After the words finished, Qianmo did not give him a chance to react. He fell backwards and fell magnificently in front of Qianmo, towards the bottomless abyss.
"Luo'er." Before Luo Ying lost consciousness, she could only vaguely hear a heart-wrenching roar, and then something fell from above. The strong wind brought her face slightly hurt.
Qianmo looked at the person who was still in front of her in a daze, and fell without hesitation. Even Nangong Chen, who caught up later, did not notice it.
Suddenly she felt that she had lived for so many years and had lived so much failure. The scene of life and death following her instantly made her fall into a deep layer of sadness.
After standing for a long time, until the sunlight came out, the demon soldiers behind him appeared strange. Qianmo came to his senses and looked at the cliff that had fallen down by two people. With a wave of his right hand, the group disappeared from the spot.
No one knows what has happened here, and no one even thought that when these two people appeared again, they would be in such a situation. Can the deep affection in the dark be kept in their hearts?
Luo Ying felt the falling speed, getting faster and faster, but she never thought about struggling and let herself enjoy the pleasure she had never had before with the falling speed.
"Master, are you looking for death?" The flames in Tumi Space suddenly spoke out, and he was scolding Luo Ying. He knew about the previous conversation, and even understood why Luo Ying jumped down without hesitation.
.
But the master is too weak now. If he falls from above, he will be injured even if he doesn't die. She is not strong enough to control the Secret History, so he can't help her, so he can only watch Luo Ying fall quickly.
Luo Ying's smile was still there, but she felt much more relaxed. Although she always felt that she was not under pressure, when she just fell from above, she really felt an unprecedented relaxation.
Comfortable.
There was really a moment of illusion that she didn't want to wake up, so she kept going, and then skipped this page and could have a new page.
"Flame, do you really feel nothing when a person dies? Whether it is good or bad, will you forget it, just like a baby, turning into a blank piece of paper."