Her brain became blank in an instant, almost without thinking, her body had already rushed out instinctively.
Pounced behind Mu Yan.
puff--!
Splashes of blood and minced meat.
The sharp pain spread from the throat.
Ye Ling could feel that Ghoul's fangs bit her throat, and then gnawed her body angrily, crushing her magic core.
"Eye Spirit!!"
Mu Yan turned around and hugged her abruptly, and the Qi Jue Sword in his hand flew out towards the fifth-order ghost, pushing it back a little.
The trembling hand was surging with devilish energy and pressed against Ye Ling's heart.
"No...no need...the magic pill is broken...it's...it's too late..." Ye Ling smiled on his face, clutching Mu Yan's hand with his bloody hands, and whispered, "Princess...I ...I can still...may I call you a good day?"
"Of course you can." Mu Yan said dumbly, "You are the first friend I met in the Demon Race. You can call me whatever you want."
"Friend..." Eidolon's ugly face showed a brilliant smile, like an ordinary girl's smile, "I...I and the princess are friends...I am so lucky in my life..."
From a small demon soldier to a friend of the demon princess.
From the remote one-star main city to the grand entrance and exit of the Demon Palace.
Her life is a brilliance that many demons cannot imagine.
But I don't know why, at the moment of death, what she missed most was the days when she and Mu Yan were fighting in the red star city.
She wanted to see her friend Ye Liangchen re-show that kind of sullen smile.
Rather than carrying too many things, so heavy and tired.
Ye Ling slowly closed his eyes, and his body gradually turned into fly ash in Mu Yan's hands.
The ghost on the opposite side barked her teeth, showing a fierce and greedy expression.
Mu Yan's peach blossom eyes were stained with blood red.
"Princess, be careful!!"
Without the control of Tianmoqin, [Tiangang Beidou Formation] immediately lost its original deterrence and strength.
The puppet's attack instantly prevailed.
Especially the three puppets that Mu Yan faced were all cultivation bases above the peak of the Immortal Venerable.
How could Xue Ji's six people resist.
"Lin Huai" on the 19th blasted the Tianhe with a fist, then disappeared in the same place, with a palm of all his skills condensed, and fell towards Mu Yan's head.
Mu Yan hugged the Tianmoqin and rolled away on the spot.
The fifth-order ghost also rushed up at this time.
Mu Yan gritted her teeth fiercely, pressed down the grief in her heart, and summoned Qi Jue Sword, about to attack.
However, the change happened at this moment.
There was a sharp pain in his hand.
The virtual spirit ring shattered inch by inch in front of her.
Mu Yan only felt a loud bang in his mind.
The soul seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.
The most important things in life are leaving her a little bit.
What does the virtual spirit ring fragmentation mean?
It's Di Mingjun...Is Di Mingjun dead?
no, I can not!
boom--!
"Lin Huai" hit Mu Yan's back firmly with the palm of her hand, sending her away.
There seemed to be the sound of broken bones and internal organs.
Mu Yan spouted a mouthful of blood, but her face was still in a trance.
Her red eyes looked at her empty fingers.
There is only one thought in my mind--
Di Mingjun died?
How could he die?
Di Mingjue, didn't you say that you would stay with me and Xiaobao forever?
Didn’t you say that our family will never be separated again?
If you are dead, what's the point of me being alive and becoming stronger desperately?