A powerful body is like a furnace of the cold winter.

But now this body like a furnace has lost its core energy.

Luo Feng's body was lying quietly in the dark and humid canyon. The snake worm and mouse ants were around, but they didn't dare to step forward. They stared carefully.

A trace of weak breath is still.

It was the strong will and the immortal spirit that maintained Luo Feng's brain.

Luo Feng can also feel the changes in the outside world.

The wind was angry on the canyon, the smelly breath exuding around, and the heartbreaking pain in his chest.

Luo Feng experienced too much life and death, and every time he wandered on the edge.

But this time he seemed to have played his head, one foot tied into hell, and endlessly pulled his right foot desperately, trying to pull him into the dark abyss of the eighteen layers.

Luo Feng struggled desperately. He saw the evil spirits who died in his hands stared at himself, making a ruthless laughter.

"Get away!" Luo Feng roared in the dead space, and he crawled desperately towards the top.

More ghosts condensed below, trying to pull Luo Feng with each other.

"Farewell!" Luo Feng's eyes were blood -bearing.

He obviously caught up with Emperor Wushuang, and he had the power that could protect everyone and turn the tide.

Why is it the end of his road now?

This should not be his script. He shouldn't die so inexplicable.

The body began to be weak, his soul fell into a state of weight, and his stubborn consciousness began to fall in darkness.

"Master, save me," Luo Feng's hoarse voice sinks in the space.

The sense of suffocation from the face is the substantial fear of death.

At this moment, he is no longer in his early twenties. He is young, and he is just Luo Feng, a mountain boy who is protected by Master and Sisters.

His cry and despair did not respond.

He was in isolated and helpless.

"I want to go home, I don't want to die like this, at least I want to die in the territory of Huaxia, my blood can't flow here ..."

"But ... Master, I really worked hard, I couldn't move, my life's breath passed too fast."

The darkness swallowed the last light on the top of his head, and Luo Feng stretched out his weak hands to hold what he sank.

It is said that when people die, they will see the most precious picture during their lifetime.

Luo Feng confirmed that he was really going to die.

He saw it.

He saw the dark -skinned and thin little man held a stick picked up anywhere in his hands, and he was alert to the old man who was staring at his face but not hostile.

"Who are you?"

"I'm here to pick you up."

"Why come to pick me up, are you here to bully me, why do everyone bully me, what did I do wrong?"

"Zhenlong was born between the heavens and the earth, and he would taste the suffering of the world.

"Can I believe you?"

"Now I am your master and your family, you can believe me."

"Okay, Master, I will be Luo Feng in the future."

The picture becomes blurred in Luo Feng's mind.

He watched the old man with a weak little boy walking towards the eastern sun.

The picture was broken, and once again reorganized.

Seven pretty little girls hid in the house and stared at the little boys. Some of them blushed, and some of them were curious with big eyes. Some generously came behind the old man and looked at the little boy.

"In the future, he will be your younger brother, the name is Luo Feng, so take care of him," the old man laughed.

"Hello younger brother, my sister, my name is Bai Shuangfeng."

"Little Master, I am the second sister, my name is Murong Xiaoxiao."

"And me, my name is Leng Qianzhen, I will cover you in the future, who dares to bully you, I will help you beat him."

"My name is Yao Ziyue."

"Xuanyuan Liuli."

"I call you Xiaofeng, I am your Six Sister, what will happen in the future, you tell me, Six Master sisters teach you, to me, forget to introduce me, my name is Shen Wan'er."

"I am your Seven Sister, I seem to be the same age as you. My name is Gu Xuejian, Mr. Gu Lao, Phoenix is ​​my grandpa."

Luo Feng couldn't hold up the corner of his mouth. He almost forgot about this memory. Is this the most important moment in his own?

From time to time, Luo Feng had burst into tears, and the cry of crying was turbulent in darkness.

The picture is constantly crushing and reorganizing, from God's master to overseas and every grace of selfless dedication to themselves.

They turned into big waves, and they finally supported themselves to their current results, but ... they were about to die this time.

The road of the strong is lonely.

A real strong person must have a strong and powerful state of mind. Only after the eighteen loneliness can we be reborn.

Luo Feng thought of Master's teachings.

Yes, the road to the strong is lonely.

Just like now, he has experienced it. This loneliness is like a tide. Facing the moment of death, Luo Feng thought about it countless times.

He thought he was ready to end today.

He will also face the coming of death.

But now seeing that he is crying like a helpless child, he finds that he doesn't seem to be as chic in the enemies who died in his hands.

It's more important to live at this moment than anything.

If it is possible, Luo Feng wants to go home.

Wandering wandering outside, the heart is lonely.

His soul became blurred, as if returning to Huaxia, back to the mountain road that was familiar to not familiar.

He saw a huge fish pond on the hillside, and there was a dilapidated village opposite the fish pond.

Zhaizi stood by Master and Sisters.

They are beckoning to themselves.

Luo Feng smiled tragically, and the fragmented tears disappeared in the darkness.

With a heavy sigh, all dust settled.

"Do you want to live?" A cold -proud loli sound suddenly sounded in this spiritual space.

Luo Feng opened his eyes suddenly.

I only saw a black tight skirt above her head, and the girl with black hair dancing showed sharp tiger teeth. She looked at Luo Feng with a joke.

"Who are you?"

"Who I don't important, what is important is you, do you want to live?"

"I think."

"You are willing at any price, or even you may have to bet on your soul and this good body, are you willing?"

"Willing, I am willing, it doesn't matter if you are a ghost or a ghost, take me away, I still have a lot of things to complete."

"What do you want to complete the most now?" The black skirt girl was curious to sit on Luo Feng's chest, and the slimmer finger was painted in the heart of Luofeng empty cave.

She has observed Luo Feng for a long time, and this humans seem to be a bit different.

Sadly sad?

What are some?

There are still people who want to help him.

"I want to ... drink the soup of my father's self -made soup."

"Then drink," the girl bent over and kissed Luo Feng's blade lips gently. A bright blood slowly slipped into Luo Feng's whole body. A new force began to run in Luo Feng's body.

"Remember your promise, complete what you should do, you ... it's mine."

"Who are you and why do you help me?"

The girl disappeared, and Luo Feng's voice asked excitedly in the dark space.

"Am I?" The girl sarcastically, "I am one of the witnesses of the era of destroying the era. As for why I saved you, because I happened to be nearby, I also need you, so now we are parasitic relationships.

. ""

"If you want to call me, I think about it. I was born longer than the ancient times. In the ultra -ancient times, they seemed to call my name of the anger king of the Seventh Senate throne, the gods dusk."

canyon...

The sticky, vivid, lively, dirt -like meat grows rapidly, and the entire canyon abyss has flooded.
Chapter completed!