Beauty's personal servant

The greatness of maternal love lies in knowing that there is no doubt that she will die, or she will look for every opportunity to survive. This opportunity is not for herself, but for the daughter behind her.

Even if it is to let her daughter Chang Ling live one more minute, Chang Fang will do her best until she takes the last bit of strength out of her body.

At the moment, what Chang Fang strives for is the chance to let her daughter live one more minute!

This ridiculous opportunity is so moving at the moment, but it needs to be fought for with Chang Fang's life.

Unknowingly, Chang Fang has begun to burn her vitality. Only in this way can she continue to stick to it.

"Mother, uncle long..." Chang Ling fell powerlessly on the corpse mountain, her eyes full of crystal, but she just couldn't let it roll down. Under her body is the flesh and blood blurred corpse of the shadow devil. The ferocious face seems to laugh at Chang Ling: today you are dead!

At the moment, Chang Ling's heart is full of resentment against herself. She hated that she was too weak and dragged down the two closest people. If she can have strong strength, will today's things happen?

Chang Ling resisted the disgusting smell of blood around him, sat on the corpse mountain, and did his best to meditate and recover.

She knew that if she abandoned herself again, it would drag down his mother and uncle long. At present, even if she replied a little more Zhenyuan, she could share a little pressure for the two elders.

"Well, someone rushed in." Suddenly, Meng long sounded with a little surprised voice: "that man seems to look familiar."

Standing above the corpse mountain and standing below zero, Meng long was more able to see the scene below.

I saw a man waving a slender sword, like a roaring roller, rolling all the way towards the corpse mountain. Where he passed, it was like broken bamboo, leaving only a piece of broken limbs and bones.

"It seems that Chen Feng's boy!" Suddenly, Meng Long's eyes burst out a strong divine light: "yes, that's the boy!"

Chang Ling, who tried to close her eyes and recover, suddenly opened her eyes. She stood up hard, risked being killed by the shadow devil, moved to the edge of the corpse mountain and looked down.

In an instant, a touch of ecstasy filled Chang Ling's heart. Even though Chang Ling can't really see Chen Feng's face, the palpitation from his heart is enough to prove that the person killed below is Chen Feng!

Tears finally rolled down, and a strong sense of happiness filled her heart!

Every girl has a dream of spring. She fantasizes that prince charming will fall from the sky and save herself from fire and water. Now, this dream seems to be playing out.

Below, Chen Feng felt in his heart and immediately looked up. Kilometers apart, but their eyes were in contact with each other in an instant!

"It's Chang Ling!" At this moment, Chen Feng's heart suddenly trembled. That's the throbbing of the Dragon desire xuanhuang Sutra.

Chang Ling is a woman who can arouse the induction of dragon desire, mystery and yellow Sutra! Now looking at each other, Chen Feng can naturally feel the existence of Chang Ling, and even vaguely feel the mood of Chang Ling at this time.

"It's Chen Feng, really Chen Feng!" Chang Ling cried happily.

Boundless satisfaction filled her heart.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" Meng long sighed softly and sighed.

Chang Ling was stunned and understood. Even if Chen Feng rushes up the corpse mountain, he will eventually be exhausted by the shadow devil army. In the end, there is only a wisp of heroic soul on the corpse mountain.

She looked at the boundless army of shadow demons and struggled in her heart.

Suddenly, the mountain stone in Chang Ling's eye was determined: "Chen Feng, run away and leave us alone!"

"Chen Feng, leave us alone. We must survive!"

Chang Ling's voice is clear and crisp, with a bit of sadness, and with strong concern in despair.

Chen Feng's body trembled and a warmth rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Ha ha, I can see that this girl cares about you very much." In the sea, Jianling suddenly opened his mouth.

These days, after entering the giant city, Jianling green clothes never appeared. Unexpectedly, he suddenly opened his mouth now.

"Hum, if I hadn't recovered some memory these days and remembered a set of sword techniques, you think I'd like to come out." The sword spirit mumbled in green and said reluctantly, "but now it seems that you must have no time to learn this set of swordsmanship."

"Green clothes, it's very kind of you." Hearing this, Chen Feng wanted to kiss Jianling green clothes. In the rush just now, Chen Feng felt that although he had the attribute of kendo, his attack method was too single. If you meet an expert like Han Wei and Yuan Fang, I'm afraid you will suffer a great loss. Unexpectedly, a set of swordsmanship came to mind in the twinkling of an eye.

Green clothes are the spirit of the sword. Although Chen Feng doesn't understand how powerful green clothes used to be, he knows that green clothes may surpass the existence of the cultivation world or even the fairy world. How precious is the sword technique from her mouth?

"If you don't save your little lover, I'm afraid you'll die!" Green clothes teased him, and then he drilled into the depths of Chen Feng's sea and disappeared.

"Chang Ling, wait for me." Without any hesitation, Chen Feng let out a low drink and jumped on the head of a shadow demon. As soon as his feet stepped on it, the head was shattered.

With the power of one foot, Chen Feng jumped up high. The next moment, he crossed a distance of tens of meters and fell on the head of another shadow demon.

In this way, Chen Feng's body quickly approached the corpse mountain, and in the twinkling of an eye he had reached the foot of the corpse mountain.

The corpse mountain is paved with the corpses of countless shadow demons. The slope is not very urgent. Chen Feng easily flies forward along the heads of shadow demons.

"Chen Feng, why don't you obey!" Chang Ling looked at Chen Feng's rapidly flying figure and scolded low.

But it can be seen that her eyes are filled with endless joy.

A woman's mind is the hardest to guess. Even if Chang Ling doesn't want Chen Feng to die here, it would be a great happiness if she could die by Chen Feng's side.

"Be careful!" At this time, Chang Fang frowned fiercely and drank weakly.

Just now, her attention was focused on Chen Feng, but she didn't find that a shadow demon was silently crossing the blockade of Chang Fang and came to the back of Chang Ling.

At the moment, the sharp claw flashing black light was raised high and was about to stab into Chang Ling's back.

"Call -"

Sharp claws fall hard!

Chang Fang and Meng Shan were so anxious that they could not resist the shadow demons in front of them and rushed towards Chang Ling instead.

However, far water can't save near fire. They are already exhausted and their response is not as fast as that in their heyday. How can they save Chang Ling?

"Am I going to die?" Chang Ling opened his eyes, but his face showed a smile: "without me, Chen Feng will be able to escape here with his mother and uncle long."