Douluo: Qian Renxue is my wife

Drops of blood splashed from the sky to the ground.

"Tick tock...tick tock..."

Ruoyao's pupils shrank sharply, and the face under the mask showed a look of horror.

one strike!

"how come?"

"Lime!...."

an exclamation.

At this time, Le Jinyu arrived at Ruoyao's side.

"Cough cough..."

Qing Ning coughed feebly twice, lowered her head and looked at her heart that was penetrated.

Hanbao was looking at Qing Ning quietly, and the right hand that penetrated her heart slowly pulled out.

The Drought Demon's head became dry, like the bones of a person who had been dead for many days, covered with rotten dry skin.

Sunken eye sockets, empty eyes.

All skin and bones.

Wearing a black cloak, swaying in the breeze.

His whole body was covered with green armor.

The eyes of the dragon head on the right foot were dimly shining with a dark green light.

At this time, Qing Ning seemed to be completely pinched, like a deflated rubber ball.

Both hands held Hanba's hands together, trying to take them out.

"It's all in vain. Haha."

Hanbao smiled disdainfully.

He gently turned his arm around Qing Ning's chest.

then.

Pull out suddenly.

"puff..."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qing Ning's vitality was rapidly draining away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qing Ning's chest was penetrated, and his body quickly fell downwards.

"Lime!"

Ruoyao shouted, her voice full of sadness and anger.

In mid-air, Ruoyao hugged Qing Ning.

"The number one soul skill! Divine light."

At that moment, the two people turned into light.

Qing Ning's wound healed quickly, and the light emitted by the angel also dimmed rapidly.

Even so, Qing Ning's vitality can only barely keep it from leaking out.

"sacrifice!"

Ruoyao's voice came loudly.

Finished.

The bodies of Ruoyao and Qing Ning were wrapped in the purest flame.

Big beads of sweat slowly gathered and flowed from her cheeks.

Qing Ning lay in her arms.

He smiled dryly.

Helplessly shook his head.

His right hand tried its best to push Ruoyao away.

"Don't hurt yourself, okay."

Qing Ning's lips, which had turned pale, trembled slightly.

"No...no way..."

At this moment, Qing Ning didn't have the strength to push Qing Ning's arm away.

I can only let her do it.

The men in black lined up behind Hanba consciously.

The sky is already occupied by various soul rings.

Hanbao looked at the two fallen people with great interest, and even sighed sadly.

"Hey, ten years of life...is it worth it?"

Now, Le Jinyu is in an embarrassing situation.

Now he had to face these people alone.

"Ok?"

Le Jinyu looked at the Ice Flame Sword in his hand.

His ice flame sword was trembling slightly.

It seems to resonate with the rich vitality.

It even has a strong attraction to this life force. Qing Ning's life breath is quickly attracted by the Ice Flame Sword.

Float over.

"I'll go...here..."

Le Jinyu quickly used her soul power to forcefully separate the Ice Flame Sword from Qing Ning's life breath.

"Oh?"

No matter how fast he moved, he still couldn't escape Hanba's eyes.

Hanba, who was still looking at the lime falling, turned back to look at Le Jinyu.

"I didn't expect us to meet again. It seems that my guess was right."

"Huh? What's good."

Le Jinyu was puzzled, but still chose to remain silent.

Now that we are passive, getting out is the first choice.

"Do you know why I don't kill you?"

"uh-huh?"

Hanba didn't panic and instead chatted leisurely with Le Jinyu.

Silent, Le Jinyu remained silent.

Seeing that Le Jinyu was silent, Han Ba ​​started talking to himself.

"You have the purest breath of the fallen angel god in you."

"That is the supreme God of Darkness!"

As he spoke, Han Bao's originally calm tone began to become fanatical and restless.

Restless and arrogant.

"If you are willing to come with us, then..."

Halfway through Hanbao's words, Youyou turned to the left, turned his back to the moon, and looked at the dark sky in front of him.

"Then I will make you our king!"

"And...we have the best materials and treasures."

"Make you a god!"

The last words came out of Hanbao's mouth, and a huge voice resounded through the sky.

He spoke loudly, and the deep voice violently impacted Le Jinyu's ears.

Le Jinyu thought for a moment.

"Okay! I promise you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Le Jinyu changed the subject.

"but..."

"But what?!"

At this time, Han Ba, who was excited and fanatical, asked with ambition.

"Let them both go!"

Le Jinyu was referring to Qing Ning and Ruoyao.

Now is the last chance.

Even if Han Bao disagrees and kills these two people by force and takes him back by force, he has no choice.

People are knives, I am fish.

This is the reality.

As expected,

Hear this.

Hanbao's originally fanatical eyes darkened instantly as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The gloomy and cold eyes seemed to penetrate Le Jinyu's entire body.