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Chapter 351 is at stake

Although Ling Fan was puzzled by what Hei Bailie said before his death, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, after seeing that Hei Bailie was completely out of life, Ling Fan's heart couldn't help but fall. He took a breath and his tense nerves finally relaxed...

It has to be said that he fought Hei Bailie in a very difficult battle, and was almost in danger. Ling Fan also had to admit that he was lucky enough to defeat Hei Bailie this time. If the power of light is concerned, he would still not be as rigid as Hei Bailie.

Of course, although Ling Fan fought hard in this battle, he did not stop too much at the moment when Hei Bailie fell down, and he did not dare to stop and rest.

Because, in that distance, a woman in danger was waiting for him, and he would face a bigger problem next, and he had to be careful about this problem, because it was related to the life of that woman.

He can't lose her!

"Ling'er, I'm here. Has the battle affected you?" Ling Fan flew to Shen Ling'er's side, removed the protective cover that protected Shen Ling'er, held up Shen Ling'er's body, hugged her, with a slightly worried and anxious look.

"Haha, I'm fine?" Shen Ling'er's face turned paler than before. Her weak body flashed with black light from time to time, and her breath became weaker and weaker. Ling Fan's heart trembled. However, Shen Ling'er still forced herself to support her body and smiled slightly at Ling Fan to relieve him.

"I said it's okay, look at you, my face is getting paler. Ling'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's all my fault? I'm useless, Ling'er, you hit me, you hit me like you did before." Due to excessive tension and worry, looking at Shen Ling'er's haggard face, the pain in Ling Fan's heart became stronger and stronger, and there was a hint of crying in his voice.

He was afraid, he was really afraid that Shen Ling'er would leave him like this.

Who said that a man cried, but he was not at the sad place???

"Silly, you are already great. How can you say it is your fault?" Perhaps Shen Ling'er also knew that she had not had much time. Now she is no longer as arrogant and strong as she used to be to Ling Fan. She is only gentle, just like the gentleness she was when her wife told her husband.

Her lips were very white, very white??? Her smile was so weak, so pale, just like a withered rose, so heartbreaking. Her haggard eyes looked at the scarred Ling Fan, and her hands were slightly raised. The snow-white pancreased slowly and gently stroked Ling Fan's arm, looking at the biting groove of her shoulder with heartache, "Follow, it hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. As long as you can get better, you can cut off my hands."

"Silly, what are you talking about?" Shen Ling'er's voice was a little bit reproached, and then she looked at Ling Fan with weak eyes seriously, "Ling Fan, I'm sorry?" She apologized to him with heartache.

"Ling'er, what are you saying? You didn't feel sorry for me, not at all. Don't say it, you are very weak now. If you want to retain your vitality, I will definitely find a way to cure you!"

"Haha, I know my situation. Ling Fan, I'm really sorry. I'm really sorry for me. I've caused you so much injury. I'm really sorry?"

"Stop talking, it's not your fault. I was a little inferior to Helbye in terms of strength. These injuries were caused by my own lack of strength. Don't apologize to me."

"Don't lie to me, I've been watching you all the time below. If you didn't care about me, you wouldn't be in a weak position at that time, and you wouldn't be so seriously injured. I, Shen Ling'er, cough cough??? What qualifications do you have to do so many things for me? Cough cough???" Shen Ling'er's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Stop talking, stop talking, Ling'er, I beg you to stop talking. If you want to apologize to me, you must get better. I only accept the apology of Shen Ling'er, who is jumping around and calling me a stinky beggar. Shen Ling'er, who is so weak and unspirited, is not Ling'er, so I won't accept it, so you have to get better!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I will try my best to survive." Shen Ling'er smiled weakly.

Ling Fan no longer delayed, and sat up with one hand, pressed Shen Ling'er on the back with the other hand, constantly transporting spiritual energy to treat him.

As long as his spiritual energy forced away the poisonous gas entrenched in Shen Ling'er's body, he would definitely cure Shen Ling'er. This is what he firmly believed, so no matter how much his strength was consumed, he would not give up.

????????

"Damn it, why, why is this happening! Why doesn't even my spiritual energy work? Why, God, why is this!"

After a stick of incense, Ling Fan's fists suddenly rushed towards the ground. He lowered his head and kept hitting the ground unwillingly. The soil suddenly flew across, leaving a deep gully.

In this incense stick, he tried every means, but he could not force out the toxins entrenched in Ling'er's body. You must know that he is not only strong, but also his spiritual energy also contains the power of spiritual fruits, but even so, it cannot play any role.

He was unwilling to give up, and he couldn't understand why this was the result!

"Ah???!!! Why, God, why?! Is this really you want Ling'er's life? God, no matter how unfair you have been to me, I have never scolded you or blamed you. No matter what happened to me, I have always blamed myself and always found the reason for myself."

"But this time, I want to scold you, why are you so unfair! If there is really the so-called God in the world, why don't you open your eyes? What are you doing? Ling'er is so kind, caring about the people, never doing evil, wherever there are monsters doing evil, zombies harming humans, there are her figures, but why do you still want her to suffer such a disaster, why?! Tell me why? Ah!!!" Ling Fan couldn't control the anger in his heart, and his roared eyes were full of ferociousness, like a crazy lion. No one dared to be sure what crazy things he would do.

"Cough cough???" Just as Ling Fan was about to go crazy and go wild, Shen Ling'er's slight cough suddenly came from afar.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Don't give up. I will definitely save you." Ling Fan's head was shocked, and he woke up instantly, and ran to Shen Ling'er in panic.

"Ling Fan?" Shen Ling'er's face became paler and weaker.

"Stop talking, stop talking, don't worry, I must cure you no matter what!" Ling Fan hugged Shen Ling'er tightly, stood up, and interrupted Shen Ling'er.

"God, if you really want to take Ling'er's life, then I will fight with the heaven! If Jiuyou dares to collect Ling'er's soul, then I will break Jiuyou and stab the underworld! No one in and under heaven is allowed to collect Ling'er's soul! All the monsters, gods and Buddhas in the heavens, whether they are gods who master the life and death of ordinary people, or the laws of life and death that are operating in a dark way, listen to me. I swear that anyone who dares to collect Ling'er's soul will break life and death, and the law of destruction is also spared!" Ling Fan stared at the sky with scarlet eyes, roaring to the sky, and making the most poisonous oath.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!
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