MTL - Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant-v2 Chapter 497 Waiting for a lifetime-miss you (8)
Entered Zhu Qi ’s body ~ in the hands of Lin Sheng and broke away from his shackles ... Between light and shadow, all movements were too fast, but she reacted according to her instincts. The power she could use was exhausted Fan dome.
Only the most stupid method can be used.
遽 遽 When the pain passed by, she knew she had succeeded.
For a moment, she looked at Lin Sheng lightly and asked, "Don't you want me to die?"
Lin Sheng's eyes were horrified, and then his anger and hatred drowned his eyebrows, and he shouted, "Purple perilla——"
The words broke in the throat, with a large beam of light hitting the body, the intense pain, the body was destroyed to the utmost, all the remaining spiritual power escaped from the body, the light was scattered, floating in the night sky Like a sudden snowfall.
His terrified gaze was everywhere, Long Feili's fierce and angry eyes, the five fingers under the sleeve, which had already stained the color, were fastened, and the vast and bright silver light was reflected behind his tall body, and the white snow flying from him Despair waved in the pain when such strong and dazzling brilliance could not be reached at all.
He was no more severe than the perilla. His previous life was weak, and his character was weak. Even if he recovered and was struck by his blow, he was exhausted and light, and he could sustain for some time.
Unfortunately, after the perilla, Long Hao also returned to the godhead.
Long Hao's strength is estimated to recover less than 10%, but it is so overbearing. After all, he failed to take Long Hao's life, and now he can no longer kill the man.
Does he really want Shizu to die? I'm afraid he didn't know it himself ... the thick **** flowed out of the seven holes in his brain, he pillowed in his own pool of blood and watched Long Hao carefully hold Shisu in his arms.
The scene reminded him of the deep-sea palace thousands of years ago.
Maybe some people changed the ending, but the perilla in your life is still a repetition of previous life.
He laughed loudly ... Long Hao, you are destined to be lonely forever!
............
"Rice," Zhu Qi slowly reached out and touched the man's frowning grief, Zhu Qi smiled gently, "Don't frown, like a little old man, I like the way you talk to me in the temple, a little bit Like Big Brother, it ’s gentle ... why do n’t you talk and do n’t like me calling you like this, you did n’t like it before, is it really awful ... then I still call you Ali. ”
"Good, good, you call it whatever you like, and you will call it like this in the future." Long Feili gritted his teeth and hugged his body, but his hands were shaking so much that he almost held her awkwardly. The oozing from her body wet his hands and knees.
He knew that her body was broken and she could not survive, and her soul was dying.
They have no future.
He yelled, and desperately took her into her arms, shivering and kissing her face and lips, "Xiao Qi, I will heal you, my strength is back, I will surely heal you . We will stay together for a long time. "
She knew he was lying to her, and he knew it.
The Dragon King has the most powerful force in this world, destroying the earth and destroying the earth, but cannot redeem it, and ca n’t save the perilla, so they have the love and entanglement of this life.
She choked and nodded, hand down his brows, groping to shake his hand.
"Ali, can I ask you a few things?"
Long Fei was crimson from her eyes, holding her hand, her eyebrows were painted with a stinging color, "Don't tell me anything, I'll take you to the Buddha now, I will let him rule Good you. If he refuses, I will kill God and kill the Buddha and destroy the Three Realms and Six Paths! "
Zhu Qi's heart was astringent, but he nodded quickly-I was afraid he was sad.
She knew that he had this ability. But Buddha is everywhere, but it's hard to find, unless he wants to see who.
Long Hao's strength has not fully returned yet, and the eyes have not yet opened. It is easier to find the whereabouts of the Buddha. Her body has been ruined. If ordinary people have already died, the spiritual strength is getting weaker and weaker, and she understands that her time limit has come.
He picked her up, she closed his neck and whispered, "Before you take me to find him, how many things can I do to you?"
The pain rolled from the bottom of my heart, seemingly endless. In the previous life, he had visited Yan Luo Purgatory, saw the fire of **** there, and saw the pain of the embarrassing spread of the prisoner who was being tortured. At that time, he was not scornful of the taste, just want the world to be big, Mo The pain he can bear.
Later, he experienced it twice. It was the previous life. He held her gradually cold body in his arms. In this life, in the execution ground, his hair was scattered in her hands.
Now, once more, and then endlessly. Three years is the limit he can tolerate. Soul is gone, she must be lonely, he is with her, no matter where she is going. Once in a lifetime, she is that person.
He kissed her lips low, "You say, I listen."
他 他 He never did anything for her, this time, he did it for her, and let her go.
Zhu Qi bit his lip tightly, but tears couldn't help falling down, what kind of feeling it was, the coldness that fell from the air to the lips, she frowned, looked up, but saw him lower his head, She didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear of seeing the clouds in his eyes.
He hugged her tighter and let her rest on his heart.
She wiped her eyes full of water on the clothes on his chest, sniffing his long saliva, her consciousness began to blur, slacken, and whispered lowly: "Young eight is my best friend. People ... come here with me, there are no relatives in Xiliang ... friends, you take good care of her for me ... Second, you have to take care and live to be Too much emperor, happy every day. "
"Third, I ... I heard that you laid a country for me, and I think you took me--"
Her breath was getting lower and lower. He had just prepared to answer her and told him that there were two things that he could answer to her, but one thing that didn't work, but only the eyes that narrowed slowly.
His good word was clipped on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't say any more.
