But he didn't have time to pay attention to his body.

The knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knuckle-knock

Tears can't help but flow down.

A huge wound appeared on the belly of the lion, which was spreading with a black flame, burning his five dirty hearts and making a nourishing sound.

Soon, the male lion's heart will be burned clean by this black flame and turned into a corpse.

Just like his nephews.

And the connection between the knowledge of the sea and the summoning beast is diminishing.

Uncle Cheng couldn't hold on any longer, crying silently.

The lion, though only his summoning beast, lived with him for so many years.

At this time, it also seemed as if it had anticipated the coming of parting, sticking out its tongue and licking Uncle Cheng.

A tremendous shadow accompanied by pressure that made him irresistible.

Uncle Cheng raised his tears and stared hatefully at the ugly man in front of him. Then he closed his eyes in despair: "Kill me! ”

The middle-aged man smiled softly and raised his hand. Black nails slowly grabbed towards Uncle Cheng's face door.

However, at this point, a loud sound came from afar.

Starlight seems to have fallen in the sky, drilling a little bit into the Summoning Beast male lion.

The black flame, which was already spreading, gradually went out.

And the wounds in the male lion's abdomen heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Uncle Cheng stared at the big boss and fell into the sea.

He, the almost disappeared covenant between him and the summoning beast, reappeared.

The lion is alive!

Uncle Cheng turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Soon we saw five shadows flying this way.

Headed by a beautiful girl with snowy skin and eyebrows.

She had a violin in her hand, and that was the sound of her ears.

Who the hell is that?

The fairy God sent to save her own life?

……

“Oh, I sensed the big brother's spiritual fluctuations. Why isn't he here? ”

Looking around in the rain, he did not see the familiar figure and immediately revealed his disappointment.

Mu Yancheng sensed, "That's right, Big Brother did show up here, and he seemed to have been through battle. ”

She was slightly clotted.

Seems more than just spiritual fluctuations.

And... Magic!

It's half magic on the big brother.

What the hell happened here?

His gaze swept through the ugly man with the sarcoma and Uncle Cheng. “Have you seen anyone? ”

She repeated the cold look of the clouds.

Uncle Cheng opened his eyes slightly: “What you're looking for is the clouds coming out of [Mixed Sky Cave Mansion], Mr. Cold Cloud? ”

“Have you met my big brother?” The rain shouted with surprise.

“Tell us, where is he? ”

Uncle Cheng glanced at the middle-aged man and shivered his lips. He muted only half the time: "He, he was killed. ”

“What are you talking about?!! ”

Rain falls red at once, fisting like an angry beast will wave to Uncle Cheng, "Don't you dare say that again, I will kill you!! ”

How could Big Brother die?

“It's true!” Uncle Cheng shouted, "The man who killed him was the Lan Empire Master. I saw the night wind break his neck. This person..."

He pointed to the middle-aged man, "He's the one who stayed in the night wind to kill us. ”

The brilliance in the rain eyes faded slightly, and his face was pale without a hint of blood.