The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1750 Why Are You Injured So Seriously?

"puff!"

Blood gushed from the corners of his lips.

Feng Canglan's gaze paused, subconsciously going up the mountain to support him.

However, his body froze at the moment of touching, and finally retracted slowly, with a cold expression on his face, "It's still the same."

"It's been so many years, don't you want to change to a new pattern?"

Zong Zhengyu looked at it with a pale face, his thin lips were stained with blood, coquettish and strange.

The crimson phoenix eyes suppressed the morbid and affectionate surge, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Impossible!"

"Lan'er...cough."

Zong Zhengyu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was icy cold, and Feng Canglan's eyes froze as if he was watching a play.

Demonic energy leaked?

Not installed.

Zong Zhengyu frowned, and it was difficult to see his emotions on his pale face.

Feng Canglan supported Zong Zhengyu subconsciously, and probed with divine power, "What's the matter with you?"

All the sneering words just now dissipated, and Feng Canglan's expression suddenly changed as he searched around Zong Zhengyu with divine power.

"what's wrong with you?"

"How did you get hurt so badly?"

His strength is even stronger than hers, is there anyone in the three realms who can hurt him so far?
Just when Feng Canglan wanted to ask again, Zong Zhengyu lost consciousness and fell over.

Feng Canglan instinctively caught it.

Zong Zhengyu was tall and leaned on Feng Canglan's shoulders, his whole body was bent and looked unusually disharmonious.

"Hey."

There was no response after calling, Feng Canglan helped him to the bed and put him down.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu, who was pale and frowning in discomfort, Feng Canglan's face was cold.

"safely."

She raised her voice, and An Ran, who was standing outside, quickly pushed the door open and entered, "Sister."

She peeked as she walked, her eyes touched Zong Zhengyu who was on the bed and looked back.

"Did anything happen in the Three Realms during this period?"

"No." An Ran replied truthfully.

"Where is Zong Zhengyu?"

"He didn't find me. Do you know where he went?"

Who can make Zong Zhengyu look like this?

An Ran shook her head, "I don't know, I have been guarding the hall."

"Did something happen?"

"I'll talk to you later." Feng Canglan cast his eyes on Zong Zhengyu without asking the result, stared at Zong Zhengyu for a long time and rubbed the center of his brows.

"However, I think my brother-in-law is heading towards the boundless sea."

Feng Anran suddenly remembered, and said hastily.

"The Sea of ​​Promise!?"

Feng Canglan's complexion changed slightly, and his gaze skipped over Zong Zhengyu inch by inch.

Among the Three Realms, there is almost no one who can draw with Zong Zhengyu.

Let alone hurt him like this.

if……

That was indeed the only possibility for Zong Zhengyu to suffer such a serious injury.

"understood."

Feng Canglan sighed, "I'll take your brother-in-law back first."

After notifying An Ran, Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu who was lying on the bed disappeared at the same time.

An Ran lowered her eyes looking at the empty hall.

Disappeared from An Ran's palace, and reappeared to his own palace.

Zong Zhengyu was lying down, Feng Canglan stood beside him and watched quietly.

All the resentment dissipated strangely the moment Zong Zhengyu fell down.

"Zong Zhengyu, get up quickly."

Feng Canglan lowered his eyes after calling out but there was no response.

Zong Zhengyu is a demon god, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired automatically.

She is the divine power of the protoss, useless to the demons, so she can only wait quietly.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu on the bed, Feng Canglan's brows and eyes were full of worry and worry.

"Your injury..."

Feng Canglan spoke halfway, but his voice stopped abruptly.

"No matter what you do to stop it, you must proceed with the activation of the Demon-Subduing Pestle."

"Not just because of you."

"It's even more because of the people of the Three Realms who were sacrificed by blood."

"Those who provoke the gods and slaughter the living will be punished!"

(End of this chapter)