"Xiao Ying, hold on!"

Xiao Leiming's voice came from the distance. Although it was low, it had an unquestionable force.

The sound penetrated the hustle and bustle on the battlefield, like an invisible barrier,

Isolate the chaos and despair around.

Xiao Ying raised his head, and his eyes were surrounded by layers of ghosts, falling on Xiao Leiming.

His figure is looming in thunder, as if an insurmountable mountain,

Standing on this bloody battlefield, letting the wind and rain ravage still motionless.

Xiao Ying gritted his teeth and forced himself to cheer up.

His body was already exhausted, and his limbs seemed to be heavy.

Every time he waved the shadow dagger, he seemed to fight with his own extreme.

However, he knew he couldn't fall,

Can't be the burden of Xiao Lei Ming.

The shadow dagger in his hand flashed again, and the weak light seemed to be the last hope in his heart.

Support him to continue fighting.

"I can't drag my hind legs .........."

Xiao Ying whispered, and his voice was almost overwhelmed by the sound of the surroundings.

His figure was once again incorporated into the shadow, as if a ghost rushed towards the nearest ghost.

The shadow dagger scratched a beautiful arc in the air, stabbing the heart of the ghost accurately.

The ghost screamed screaming, and then turned into a black smoke dissipated in the air.

However, the situation on the battlefield became more and more severe.

The number of yin and ghosts seems to be endless, as if the tide is generally rushing from all directions.

The physical strength and energy of Xiao Leiming and Xiaoying are close to exhausting, and each attack seems to consume their final vitality.

But they still did not give up,

Still fighting on this bloody battlefield.

Each attack of Xiao Leiming has a decisive momentum, as if to declare to the enemy:

Even if he was in the last moment, he would never yield.

His figure is like a lightning on the battlefield,

Wherever I passed, the ghosts collapsed.

Lei Ming ghost guns danced in his hands, and Lei Guang was shot, as if to tear the dark battlefield completely.

Although his body was exhausted, his will became more firm.

He knows that he can't fall down,

Because he is the prince of the country of ghosts,

Shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the country.

"I am the prince of the country of ghosts, and I will never be defeated!"

Xiao Leiming roared in his heart, and the thunder ghost gun in his hand burst into a dazzling light again.

The light illuminated the entire battlefield, as if annoying his unyielding and tenacity to the enemy.

His figure was extremely tall in the thunder, as if a God of War, standing on this bloody land.

"Small shadow, prepare the final battle!"

Xiao Leiming whispered, with a trace of his voice.

He knows that the next battle will be more cruel,

But they have no retreat.

Either victory or death, this is their only choice.

The figure of Xiaoying appeared from the shadow, nodded, and his eyes were also shining with a firm light.

He didn't speak, but those eyes had explained everything. No matter how many enemies in front,

No matter how difficult the battle is, he will fight side by side with Xiao Leiming until the last moment.

The two stood side by side, facing the turbulent ghost army in front, like two unshakable forts.

Their figures are particularly small on this bloody battlefield,

But their will like the flames of burning, illuminating this dark battlefield.

"For the country of ghosts, for our glory!"

Xiao Leiming raised Lei Ming ghost guns, and Lei Guang surrounded him, forming a dazzling halo.

That halo seems to be his belief,

Support him to continue fighting.

"For the sake of the father and the mother, there are younger brothers and sisters."

"How many ghosts we ghosts, my younger brothers and sisters are less pressure."

Xiao Ying responded softly, and the power of the shadow was condensed in his whole body, as if a layer of invisible shield.

He knows,

Not only is he fighting for the country of ghosts, but he is also fighting for those who have trusted him and relying on him.

He can't fall down, can't live up to their expectations.

The battle started again, and Lei Guang and the shadow were intertwined to form a magnificent and tragic picture.

Xiao Leiming’s Lei Ming ghost gun every time,

Will bring up a piece of light,

Broken the surrounding ghosts.

Xiaoying's shadow dagger shuttles in the darkness, and each attack will take away the life of an enemy.

Although their physical strength and energy are close to the limit,

But their will like the flames of burning,

This dark battlefield was illuminated.

On this bloody and chaotic battlefield,

Xiao Leiming and Xiaoying used their actions to interpret what the real strong man -not have endless power,

Instead, it is still indomitable in the desperate state, adhere to your beliefs and glory.

Every time they attack, every defense,

It seems to be declared to the enemy:

Even if the battle reached the last moment,

They will never yield.

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

At this moment,

Lin Haoran has retreated from the pattern of thunder.

I saw that he was pale as paper, and his breath became extremely weak, as if the candle in the wind,

It may be extinguished at any time.

He supported his body difficultly, kneeling on one knee, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

And his original tough body has been completely soaked by sweat and blood.

That sweat is mixed with blood,

Along his forehead and cheeks flowing down, dripping on the ground,

Form a beach of a dark red porcis.

It is worth mentioning that the Ghost Emperor who has been following him before,

At this moment, he has been included in the ghost pattern space.

Because she is coming soon! Intersection

This undoubtedly added a heavy burden on Lin Haoran, who was seriously injured.

He knows that he must persist, not just for the country of ghosts,

It is also for children who are about to be born.

"Huhuhoo ..."

Lin Haoran gasped and breathed a lot, and every time he breathed, he seemed so strenuous.

His breath was extremely weak, as if he had no energy to speak.

And his left eye that only opened, was the reincarnation ghost eyes. At this moment, it was flashing a strange light.

As for the right eye, it is closed tightly, and there is still a deep -visible bone claw mark above it.

Obviously, it was caused by the fierce attack of ghosts.

Looking at the injuries on his body, it was even more terrible.

Especially the shocking big hole in the abdomen,

You can even see the internal organs inside through the hole.

Such serious trauma,

I am afraid that ordinary people will have a life -threatening, but Lin Haoran relied on tenacious willpower,

Still persistent.

He knew that he couldn't fall, because his shoulders still had too much responsibility.

"It's not over yet!"

Lin Haoran thought silently in his heart.

His eyes have blurred, and his body seemed to collapse at any time, but his will is still firm.

He knows that as long as he can stand up,

You must continue to fight.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield still echoed in the ears.

A tragic war song was formed.

Lin Haoran raised his head hard,

Looking at the small Lei Ming and Xiaoying in the distance.

Their figures are extremely tall in Lei Guang and the shadow, as if two unshakable mountain peaks,

Standing on this bloody battlefield.

"You ... must persist ..."

Lin Haoran whispered, and his voice was almost unattainable.

At this moment, there was a shocking roar in the distance.

Xiao Leiming's Lei Ming ghost gun burst into a dazzling light again. Lei Guang was like a dragon, rushing straight into the clouds.

The shadow dagger of Xiaoying scratched a beautiful arc in the dark, as if to tear the darkness completely.

"For the country of ghosts !!"

Xiao Leiming's voice echoed on the battlefield, as if an invisible force,

Stimulate every warrior to continue fighting.

"For the father and emperor ..."

Xiao Ying's voice followed closely, although weak, but with an unquestionable force.

The corner of Lin Haoran's mouth rose slightly, showing a smile.

He knew that he could rest assured.

Even if you fall down,

The country of ghosts is still hopeful.

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