Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The voice is slow and gentle, with the unique softness of young master lang. it sounds cruel.

"Why, why, brother Lang, you tell me that none of this is true..." the bone breaking pain made Longfei's voice tremble.

"It's true, but it's a pity, you silly girl..." young master Lang whispered.

"Alan, don't talk nonsense. Quickly seal her memory and all her accomplishments."

Childe Lang's hand was slowly put on Longfei's forehead.

The fierce light surrounded her in an instant.

"No!" after a very sad cry, Longfei's body moved a few times, and there was no sound anymore.

After sealing his memory and accomplishments, Mr. Lang felt his head ache again.

He rubbed his forehead impatiently. "I'm going to take her away."

"When I destroy her, she's leaving."

After that, AoYa, gnashing her teeth, stretched out her index finger and scratched shocking wounds on Longfei's face.

At the wound, the blood was mixed with black gas, which was terrible.

Seeing that there was no intact skin, AoYa stopped, looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, take her away. The farther you throw it, the better. Don't let me see her."

"OK." young master Lang agreed quickly.

As soon as I bent over, I picked up the dead dragon flying language, and left here with a flash of body shape.

Behind him came the giggle of AoYa.

He hid the dark light in his eyes, and Mr. Lang flew towards the sea in the sky with Longfei in his arms.

There are ten thousand miles in the human world.

Whether she is dead or alive depends on her nature.

Mr. Lang didn't look at long Feiyu's face, but just pursed his lips and flew forward.

The distant coastline rises and falls like a lying black dragon.

Connected to the sea is a big river.

There is a faint ship sailing here.

I couldn't help it any longer. Young master Lang looked down at the girl in his arms. At that moment, a wave of sadness and pain seemed to destroy the sky and the earth.

The stinging pain occupied his whole body, and his hands were shaking.

His mouth moans like a beast that has lost its partner.

Long Feiyu's face was full of wounds. At this time, she was broken, her eyes were closed, and she no longer had the bright smile and flexibility of the past.

A stabbing pain reached his forehead and his hand shook. Mr. Lang couldn't help it anymore. He hugged his head and rolled in the air.

The girl in her arms fell straight down the river.

Through heavy clouds, through layers of haze, plopped into the river.

Then it floated on the river.

Maybe it's the reason of the dragon clan. She didn't sink.

Just floating quietly on the river.

The scattered clothes and skirts are like a veil, and the blood on his face is still flowing.

After smelling the smell, the fish under the water were scared to move.

In the distance came a luxurious ship.

A handsome young man, dressed in white armor and a heavy sword, stood in the bow with his hands on his back, looked at the mountains getting closer and closer in the distance, and his mouth was stained with a sneer.

Chang'an City, his general Tiance is back again!

The river breeze blew, bringing a chill.

His black cloak fluttered in the river wind.

From a distance, it looks like the coming of God.

It's getting closer and closer to the port.

Suddenly, the bodyguard on his side pointed to the front and opened his mouth in surprise, "look, King Qin, there seems to be someone on the river."

Looking in the direction of the bodyguard, sure enough, there was a man floating on the river not far away.