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Chapter 47 The Victim(2/2)

Feng Yan knew that the other party was not talking about him, but was talking about the fairy.

"No!!!"

A sad shout came.

Xian flew back toward this side regardless of the battle.

"Yun'e!"

Feng Yan shouted.

"Why?"

"Make it up!"

Yun'e immediately understood, and then her whole body glowed with a light golden light, flying directly outside. When she flew, the light ball became brighter and brighter.

The moment the magic circle flew out of the magic circle, the light suddenly shrank, and then a wave of air spread out.

Then a slim figure appeared, stepped on the ground with one foot, and then left a circle of sound barriers and broken ground. Yun'e rushed to the battlefield. Because of Xian's sudden departure, Ruan Ruan and Lin Xueqi were in crisis.

And the Xian, who was emitting a rich golden color, didn't even look at it, and Yun'e, who had transformed through a huge transformation.

He rushed towards Xu Zhen quickly.

"Um~"

Feng Yan was knocked away and he held back the blood flowing backwards.

Xian didn't even get close to him, but the thought barrier condensed around him caused this consequence.

She fell to the ground and looked at the forehead that was also blown away. She continued to remain unconscious.

Sit up on the ground and then feel your own changes. The energy has not increased. Still maintaining the previous state, the pressure on mental power has become heavier.

Although Yun'e is not in this regard, the 9th level will also bring amplitude.

The biggest change is physical strength. If the glass that broke with one touch before was said to be at least improved, it now feels at least improved, turning into wood.

Although you can't fully control energy, you can at least use it simply.

Sure enough, Yun'e blessed with her physical fitness.

Otherwise, he would suspect that the moment Xian might have killed him.

I looked over.

Xian raised his hands and kept Xu Zhen's last appearance. Whether it was his clothes or his cane, he was blown away.

There are also those energy particles that are also solidified and still, barely maintaining the shape of a human being.

A small area was frozen by Xian's thoughts, and she watched all this quietly with tears in her eyes.

Feng Yan stared at Xian's tears.

The other party's feeling of beating him was always full of twin shiny eyes.

There is no glory in the other person's eyes for a moment.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as what he thought.

The old man forgot to think about this at the last moment.

Why is the Xian sacrificed himself for the sake of fighting and for whom.

She has always been the one who works hardest today.

Because she wants to protect Xu Zhen.

But now she has no reason to continue fighting, and she can't even find a reason to continue living.

"The crisis in Padre City is still there." Feng Yan spoke.

The other party did not move at all, just shed tears, watching everything in the imprisonment, or the last remnants of Xu Zhen.

"So, are you not even ready to protect your last reputation?"

"I dedicated my life, but in the end I still failed to save the tragedy of Padel City."

"It's a bit sad."

Xian's head slowly turned around, and then his eyes began to slowly condense.

Just stared at Feng Yan motionlessly.

Feng Yan didn't say anything, but looked at the other person calmly.

"I hope you can still be so calm if you see it later."

Leaving this sentence, Xian waved his hand at the solidified space.

An energy crystal and Xu Zhen's staff came to Xian's hand, and then his clothes fell to the ground, and energy particles floated all over the sky.

Xian flew up suddenly and rushed to the battlefield again.

Feng Yan didn't say anything, but looked at Lin Xueqi in the battle.

Looking at Lin Xueqi wrapped in golden light.

The blood line that had solidified before the corner of his eyes slowly melted away, and he raised his hand and wiped it.

"Haha, little brat, can't I see it?"

Looking down at the tuxedo on the ground, Feng Yan walked over and squatted down and slowly helped to straighten it.

Then he recalled the ceremonial officer's salute.

He pinched a sword finger with his right hand, then brushed the ground and stuck it to the heart.

Bent over slowly to salute.

He raised his head and his eyes became very dull again.

He really didn't know what expression he should face Lin Xueqi in a while.

The scene of Xu Zhen in front of me just now may be staged again after the battle, when Lin Xueqi disperses the Golden Light Curse?

"Oh~"

I felt a little sorry for the other person. From the moment I arrived at the city center, he realized that something was wrong with Lin Xueqi's mood.

I never dared to look at him a few more times.

Feng Yan frowned, and he kept trying hard to show that he didn't notice anything.

But the virtuous location was broken without mercy.

Is it a revenge on him and the final use of her?

“I didn’t cut the cake.”

Feng Yan murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
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