Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 124 There are thousands of knots in my heart, I can't bear to say goodbye

Seeing Zhang Yang desperately trying to save Chang'e with all his might, Gonggong punched Zhang Yang with a ferocious face.

Ripples in the void, with endless murderous intent, approached Zhang Yang coldly, Gonggong's murderous intent was strong in his heart, and his hatred for Zhang Yang was like the water of the world, and it couldn't be washed away.

While facing Gonggong's murderous intent, he must also control the spread of the power of space in Chang'e's body, and must not stop at all, otherwise, the power of void in Chang'e's body will explode.

Watching Chang'e die due to the explosion of the power of space, this is something that Zhang Yang can't do, not to mention the critical time to save Chang'e.

But in the face of Gong Gong's unparalleled attack, Zhang Yang wanted to hide but was powerless. He watched Gong Gong's iron fist attack, and in an instant, Zhang Yang fell into the most critical moment since his debut.

It's true that the leak in the house happens to rain all night, and the boat is late and encounters the headwind.

However, Zhang Yang is not a person who just sits and waits for death. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the white lotus on the top of his head burst out with the greatest white light, and scattered white lotuses to protect Zhang Yang and Chang'e.

"don't want……"

Chang'e's face was pale, showing pain from the injury. Seeing behind Zhang Yang, Gong Gong was attacking with a fierce face, Chang'e's face was pale, and she shook her head quickly: "Leave me alone, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the power of space in Chang'e's body was about to be forced out by Zhang Yang, how could he agree to let Zhang Yang give up at this time, regardless of other things, and focus on getting rid of the power of space in his body.

"Don't..." In Chang'e's frightened and desperate eyes, she cried out in despair.

Rumble!
Gonggong's fist arrived, with invincible force, blasting the void, and the blossoming lotus flowers sprinkled on the Jingshi Bailian shattered like a bubble in the air hitting an obstacle.

Under Chang'e's desperation, Gonggong's fist slammed on Zhang Yang's pure white lotus body.

boom!
The pure world white lotus shone with light, and swayed violently for a while, almost being blown away.

That is to say, Jingshi Bailian is the best innate spirit treasure, the main defense, and it has been completely refined by Zhang Yang. If it is replaced by other innate spirit treasures, it may not be able to block Gong Gong's punch.

despite this.

The white light on the Jingshi Bailian dimmed, and with a wail, it turned into a ray of white light and entered Zhang Yang's body. The huge power instantly caused Zhang Yang to be backlashed, and a mouthful of blood was spat out, falling on Chang'e's snow-white clothes.

Zhang Yang's body trembled, and his face was as pale as paper. Although he felt the pain in his internal organs, he still did not stop injecting magic power into Chang'e's body to expel the void power in her body.

"Hey, to block Gong Gong's punch, the white lotus on the head of Taoist Calabash is not bad!"

"So what if you block it? If you block one punch, can you still block the second punch? We Wu Clan don't cultivate the primordial spirit, but only cultivate the flesh body. A pair of fists is better than thousands of spiritual treasures. They are our best weapons."

"This gourd Taoist bullied Gonggong so hard, and beat him to death with two punches. It was too cheap for him. He should be let him experience the torture of our witch clan, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart."

Zhang Yang has become their shackles, they don't think that with their five ancestor witches here, he can still escape. The three ancestor witches, Rushou, Zhurong, and Jumang, talk to each other and look at Zhang Yang with disdain and contempt in their eyes.

"Why don't you hide?"

Chang'e's delicate body trembled, she looked at Zhang Yang with tears in her eyes, and cried with a trembling voice.

Since she was born, she has seen you fight and intrigue, and she has never met a person like Zhang Yang, who even cared about his own life in order to save her, which made her feel indescribably grateful.

"because of you!"

Zhang Yang was pale, his body was trembling, and his voice was clear and firm. Although his body was seriously injured, he stayed focused and carefully pushed the power of void in Chang'e's body to the outside slowly.

"I...I don't deserve you to do this for me!"

Chang'e's heart trembled, the corners of her mouth trembled, her tears flowed out uncontrollably, and she shook her head.

"It's worth it, it's very worth it, even if it's my life, I'll save you for you!"

Zhang Yang shook his head, with a blood sacrifice hanging from the corner of his mouth, looked at Chang'e with a pale face, and said softly.

His voice was loud and firm. Although he was seriously injured and might lose his life here today, he has no regrets.

Who made him like Chang'e?

If you like someone, you must give bravely, and you must give her the greatest help when she needs it most.

"Even if it's my life, I will save you..."

Chang'e's delicate body trembled, her eyes were blurred with tears, she looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, muttered to herself, repeated this sentence repeatedly, and finally looked at Zhang Yang with tender eyes and said, "Am I really that important to you?"

"Important, very important!"

Zhang Yang endured the pain in his body and devoted all his energy to Chang'e. Hearing her words, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, looked at Chang'e tenderly and said.

Without you, I would feel that life has lost a lot of color.

Without you, I would feel that monasticism would be tedious and monotonous.

Without you, even if I stand on the top of the wild, I will feel lonely!
It is you who adorn my world and add color to it,
It is you who embellish my dreams and make my life full of vitality,

It's you again, igniting the fire of love in my heart, and imprinting your brand on it, making me haunt my dreams.

There are thousands of knots in my heart, I can't bear to say goodbye, I just hope that I can become a butterfly with you.

........................

A heartfelt voice cannot express a thousand words, and sweet words are better than sweet words in times of crisis.

The simple and plain words, spit out from Zhang Yang's mouth, and he used practical actions to prove his words, his words and deeds, are deeply imprinted in Chang'e's mind.

Chang'e was crying with tears in her eyes, looking at Zhang Yang, whose face was as pale as paper with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of her mouth, and who was still desperately saving herself.

Chang'e, who was lying in Zhang Yang's arms, tremblingly stretched out her small snow-white hand, gently stroked Zhang Yang's pale face, showing a touch of distress, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Zhang Yang shook his head, his mana suddenly controlled the power of space in Chang'e's body, and he was forced out of his body little by little. A smile appeared on his face, and he finally felt that his hard work was not in vain.

Although Gong Gong forced back the Jingshi Bailian, the purification power of the Jingshi Bailian is not a vegetarian, it is like a steel needle, drilled through his pores, causing a lot of damage to the turbidity in his body,
This time, Gonggong didn't attack again at the first time. It took a little time to clear out the purification power in his body. It happened that Zhang Yang and Chang'e were still in love until now, and his heart became even more angry, and he rushed towards Zhang Yang again. With a ferocious face, he sneered: "Does it hurt? See if my punch hurts!"

"Gonggong is here again..."

Seeing Gonggong attacking again, Chang'e's face turned ashen, and she sighed secretly, this time I really hoped.

Suddenly a faint voice sounded, with endless icy coldness, just hearing the sound made people feel icy cold all over: "I don't know if it hurts or not, but I know, you will definitely hurt!"

　If you haven't experienced wind and rain, how can you tear people on paper? !
　　Ugh.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)