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Chapter 1137 Dragon Ancestor Qing You (12)

This voice, like a sharp long sword, directly pierced into the hearts of Long Yanling and Chi Ying!

They became icy all over, as if falling into an ice cave!
Listening to the meaning of the dragon's words, it turned out that they should kill each other, or commit suicide alone!
"Longzu..." Long Yanling's face was pale, her lips trembled, and she looked at the dragon pleadingly. "I beg you, for the sake of our true dragon blood..."

"One..." The dragon didn't even look at her, and spit out a number that made her despair! "What I say never changes!"

Long Yan's heart sank more and more.

She turned her gaze slowly.

Looking at Chi Ying, pain and tears gradually welled up in her beautiful bright eyes.

"...two..." The dragon counted out a number again.

"... Chi Ying, you have to remember, I love you very, very much, and I am willing to die for you..."

Long Yanling raised his hand and grabbed the long sword in front of him.

Chi Ying's handsome face instantly turned pale, and he shouted, "Ling'er, don't!"

At this moment, Mo Xiaotong frowned, she suddenly thought of a certain possibility.

She was about to open her mouth to tell Long Yanling her thoughts.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaotong's eyes widened.

she saw
The hesitation in Long Yanling's eyes disappeared, revealing a tragic determination.

The next moment, the long sword in her hand suddenly lifted up, and stabbed at Chi Ying fiercely!
puff!

This sword directly pierced Chiying's heart. Under the infusion of demonic power, his heart was instantly destroyed, and his body turned red rapidly visible to the naked eye!

It was dyed red by a large amount of blood gushing out!

"……three!"

Until then, the last number in the dragon's mouth fell!
Chi Ying's pupils contracted to the limit, and with the last remaining strength, he stared at Long Yanling closely, and said with difficulty: "... Ling'er..."

Long Yan Ling held the sword tightly in her hand, and then pulled the sword out of Chi Ying's body forcefully.

She staggered back a few steps, her arms hanging limply.

The blood on the sword gradually gathered together, then slowly flowed down the blade, and then dripped drop by drop from the tip of the sword, and landed on the crystal floor, forming a pool of bright red blood.

Her face was covered with unfeeling frost, and there was a warm smile on the corner of her perfect mouth, she looked at Chi Ying quietly: "I know, you love me too, and you would be willing to die for me, yes wrong?"

Chi Ying's eyes gradually faded, but she still stared at her.

I'm sorry, Chi Ying, I love you.

This love is real.

However, I don't even want to die.

I am the princess of the Jiaolong clan, and I can enjoy almost everything in this sea area. I have a long lifespan and a noble status. I don't want to die here, and I don't want to lose everything I own.

Long Yanling's complex eyes seemed to tell Chi Ying the answer to all this.

The strength in the latter's body was instantly evacuated, and the breath disappeared.

His heart was completely destroyed by Long Yanling's sword.

Dang bang.

Long Yanling threw down the sword, sat limply on the ground, and then bent down on the corpse of Chi Ying who had returned to the form of the red flood dragon, crying bitterly.

"His Royal Highness, you are really cruel...you actually killed your lover with your own hands." Mo Xiaotong sighed softly, "Your tears are really ironic!"

"Do you think that Bengong will not be in pain if he kills him?!"

Long Yanling suddenly raised her head and shouted sharply.

　It's still eighth!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)