Xiao Ziyun used her body to protect Youmeng. Although the defense worked, it was obvious that the attack was not enough. Li Feng alone was really difficult to resist the thorn grass growing on all sides. He was worried that Youmeng would be injured and would inevitably lose sight of the other side, so she had to take action.

Xiao Ziyun shook her arm and immediately threw out a silver thread. She closed her palms hard, and the silver thread tightened and became extremely hard. She swung it with her hand. A row of thorn grass was cut off, just like the heads of ghosts being cut off.

Perhaps she was too quick to catch the thorn grass off guard. New thorn grass had not yet grown where the broken grass was broken. Youmeng stared at the open road of life and looked at the dawn sky. The dawn was approaching, and the flashes of cereals around her were gradually withering... She thought she could not be so cowardly and huddled behind them, and could not drag it anymore. She had to get it before the fish bone thorn cereals withered!

At worst, if you are stabbed by sharp thorns, won’t it just hurt for a while? It’s no big deal.

While Li Feng and Xiao Ziyun were both focusing on destroying grass, Youmeng pulled her hand away from Xiao Ziyun's stubbornness, and resolutely rushed out on the road of life, so desperate and unrestrained.

Xiao Ziyun suddenly changed her face, shouted Youmeng, and reached out to pull her in a hurry, but was blocked by the newly grown thorn grass. She instinctively retracted her hand. In a moment, Youmeng was no longer accessible to her.

Li Feng turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Youmeng running towards the flowers alone. He was shocked and shouted: "Princess, no!"

Youmeng didn't look back, and the call of Li Feng and Xiao Ziyun sounded in her ears. A thorn grass rushed out like a ghost, and the serrated leaves slashed across the back of her hand. She suddenly felt so painful that she felt like she was rolled by a knife. She penetrated her heart with sharp pain and blood flowed continuously. She didn't care about the wound and covered the back of her hand and continued to move forward.

Without taking two steps, her legs were hooked by the thorns, and the pain pierced into her skin. She took a deep breath, but she couldn't hold on for a breath, and she knelt on the ground weakly.

Li Feng was shocked and distressed from behind. He tried his best to come to save her, but like Xiao Ziyun, he was entangled by the thorn grass beside him.

Youmeng raised her head with pain. She was a few steps away from the fish bone Epiphyllum. She couldn't help but smile with tears. The smile was weak and sick, sad and pale as if the falling Epiphyllum. Then she struggled to hold her body, pressed against the ground, moved forward with her arms, slowly and heavily crawled towards the Epiphyllum...

But soon, the scene in front of her stunned her. The ground was covered with thorn grass, and there was almost no safe open space. She didn't know how to get close to the fish bone cereal, so she could only crawl through the thorn grass.

The sharp sharp thorns spread closely in sight and emitted a vicious cold light towards her. She looked up at the sky. The morning light drifted towards the flowers in the valley like a gathering of gauze falling from the clouds of the gods.

This was the first time in her life that she was so afraid of dawn. She lowered her head, quickly tearing off a corner of her clothes, folded it into a cloth and held it in her mouth, and clenched it tightly with her teeth. Then she took out all her courage, got up and climbed up the dense thorn grass-

As her body pressed down, the thorn pierced into every touch point of her body without any mercy. The feeling was like crawling from a nail board. In a moment, Youmeng was shaking all over her body, and tears burst through her eyes and flowed freely. She gritted her teeth and wriggled on the thorn, and her body was covered with wounds cut by the thorn grass, which looked bloody.

This miserable scene pierced into her eyes, Li Feng's eyes were about torn apart, and he vented his hatred on the thorn grass, and shouted to her to stop: "Princess! Don't go over!"

"Princess, please come back soon..." Xiao Ziyun almost choked up, looking at her weak little body, lying on the pile of thorns, regardless of it, without any tricks to avoid it. With a stubborn brute force and unyielding tenacity, she climbed forward desperately. The road to the ephemeral is not long, but the thorns everywhere tear her flesh like evil ghosts' claws, and she did not hold her pity at all.

The pain was expending Youmeng's energy sharply. She couldn't climb quickly, but she had a strong idea that she had to be faster than the sun and raced against the passing time. Beads of sweat were constantly rolling down from her forehead. She thought to herself: "Father... I can do it, you must believe in the sons!"

Her teeth clenched the cloth in her mouth, endured the heart-wrenching sting, and wailed in a muffled manner to use another force to crawl a bigger step.

The heavier the force she exerted, the more severe the thorns hurt her. Tears couldn't stop flowing, like heavy rain hitting her cheeks, and her vision was blurred, but she still insisted on crawling forward. As she crawled along the way, the snow-white cereals stained her blood, and the petals were stained with blood. They wriggled with her like this, laying a bright red trajectory under her.

Li Feng felt heartbroken. When he was ecstatic and stolen swords, he was scratched by the thorn grass, but he was unaware of it.

After a journey of purgatory like a sea of ​​swords and fire, Youmeng finally came to the fish bones and cereals. As she raised her tears, a ray of sky light poured down. She hurriedly took action and reached straight towards the flowers and leaves. Li Feng broke through the encirclement the moment before, and jumped down next to her with all her strength. She grabbed her hand tightly without saying anything and pulled it back!

Youmeng looked at him in shock, not knowing why he stopped him.

"There is acid on the stems and leaves, which will corrode your hands." Li Fengqiang kept calm and said, taking out two pairs of leather covers from his clothes, giving them one to her, quickly putting on one, and folding the ephemeral plant with his own hands.

As the fish bone cereal was broken, the thorn grass that used lifelong evil power to protect it suddenly lost its life, and all became weak and decayed, becoming no different from ordinary grass leaves.

Youmeng couldn't help but be confused, and eager to force herself to come back to her senses. She also learned that he would put the leather cover on her hand. Only then did Li Feng feel at ease to hand the Epiphyllum to her, and he went to the bag on his back to get the box.

Without the blockage of the thorn grass, Xiao Ziyun ran quickly and squatted down to support Youmeng's shoulder. As soon as the Epiphyllum reached Youmeng's hand, she laughed out loud before she could feel relieved and saw the snow-white petals suddenly shrinking and spreading yellow along the edge towards the core of the flower.

She held the withered cereus and was at a loss: "How could this happen..."

Li Feng looked back and was stunned: "The fish bone cereal will wither quickly if it is shined by the sun."

"No..." Youmeng couldn't believe that they had put so much effort into it. She had suffered so much, and she was covered in bruises. All her efforts failed at this moment. She could not accept this result. Her emotions collapsed instantly, her eyes were flooded with tears, and she cried out, "No... don't treat me like this... This is not true..."

Xiao Ziyun hugged her and patted her back to comfort her: "Look out, you have tried your best, it's not your fault."

Youmeng raised her head suddenly, hugged Xiao Ziyun's arms, and asked her with tears in her eyes: "It will bloom again tonight, right? I want to guard it here and not go anywhere. I want to wait for it to bloom again..."

"Not anymore."

(Today 2 updates, strive for 3 updates, yes!)
Chapter completed!