The Elf King swept silently in front, followed closely by Xingye, who was carrying a seriously injured Lin Fan.

"Why do you care about him so much?" The Elf King suddenly said, "You are obviously the one placed by Young Master North in the Assassin Temple."

Obviously, the trustworthy wolves did not tell the Elf King the true identity of Young Master North.

Only then did Xingye realize what his nervousness had revealed. He gritted his teeth and said, "This Shura is the back-up left behind by Young Master North. Do you care about it?"

The Elf King frowned slightly.

What's the meaning?

Young Master North, secretly cooperated with Shura?

But why?

That's right, that's right.

In order to compete for the top spot among the many masters, Young Master Nanuos did not hesitate to join forces with the divine beasts before exploring the divine treasure, allowing the masters to be captured.

This is already outrageous.

And cooperating with Shura is obviously using Shura's hand to eliminate dissidents.

Obviously, this is also a god who is greedy for profit.

But this kind of careful thinking is worthy of Young Master North!

The Elf King nodded slightly. A god who is greedy for profit, betrays his own people, and is also thoughtful, is obviously a good partner for the mythical beast.

Behind him, Xingye suddenly said with Lin Fan on his back: "My speed is limited, why don't you take him first?"

After all, Xingye's current strength is only level 12, and assassins are not good at running long distances.

And the strength of the Elf King reaches seventeen levels!

The Elf King shook his head: "I let him go there, which is already a great gift from the Earth Ancestor Spirit."

"I won't pay any price for him, you have to go."

Xingye seemed to realize something and urged: "Then hurry up!"

The Elf King frowned, his figure increased dramatically, and a terrifying air current swept through him.

"Faster!"

The Elf King was stunned for a moment.

The assassin behind him has only level 12 strength. At this time, his speed has reached level 14. How can he still keep up?

Even the breath became ethereal.

The Elf King increased his speed again, and the surrounding trees were retreating crazily.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Xingye kept urging as if she had lost her mind. Rather than urging the Elf King, it was better to say that she was urging herself.

Her back was wet with Lin Fan's blood, and she could clearly feel the terrifying [Destruction] raging inside Lin Fan's body!

Lin Fan's body was rapidly shattering and trembling involuntarily.

[Immortality] is indeed powerful, but this is [Destruction]!

Lin Fan's [Immortality] was only borrowed from Poseidon's shadow, and its strength was not even as strong as the [Immortality] that Poseidon had mastered back then!

And [Destruction] came from the hand of Zeus. Even if Zeus tried his best to withdraw in the end, the intensity is still sixteen levels!

"Don't die, you are not allowed to die!"

Xingye gritted his teeth and whispered, forcing himself crazily and pouring out his divine power.

My lungs started to feel burning pain, and all the muscles in my body were tearing.

She has never felt this way since she mastered the divine power, but at this moment, with the crazy operation of Mo Yin's technique, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was a child and was trained under the supervision of her parents and exhausted four hundred meters.

Although four hundred meters does not sound as good as two thousand meters or five thousand meters, it is the most tiring sports event.

This is an awkward distance, and it must be sprinted with full strength from beginning to end, squeezing all the strength from the whole body in the shortest possible time and breaking through the limit.

At that time, Xingye, who was only ten years old, always sprinted madly at all costs, because only by meeting her parents' requirements would she receive their parents' satisfied smiles and love.

Otherwise, he would turn around and leave, leaving her to practice alone on the playground.

The little girl who ran wildly on the playground knew that only she was good enough to deserve to be loved.

And now.

Everything seems to have returned to its original point. Only by running faster can I be loved!

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

All the divine power in Xingye's body has been exhausted, but she still desperately urges the Elf King and herself!

And the next moment.

"Xingye," Lin Fan's faint words suddenly came from behind Xingye, "I like you."

Starry Night was lost for a moment.

"What are you talking about!" Xingye gasped with disordered breathing and sweat on his forehead.

Damn it, is this a confession?

Who will confess at this time!

Before Xingye could blush, Lin Fan's body behind him suddenly twitched violently again, and more blood fell on Xingye's back.

Xingye's eyes suddenly turned frightened, this was backlash!

"Why are you talking about this now!" Xingye whispered: "You, you are seriously injured now, you will die faster!"

"It is precisely because I am seriously injured and can't live anymore that I dare to say..." Lin Fan said with a relieved smile: "I always worry too much. Normally, I am afraid of the backlash and I don't dare to joke with my own life."

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that I can't die."

"But now, it doesn't matter."

"When I was acting with Xiao Qingmu, weren't you very angry? Now I don't pretend anymore, Xingye, I like you."

Lin Fan knew that it would be difficult for him to survive, so he no longer had any worries at this time.

At this moment, he had a lot of regrets.

After returning to this life, you will eventually die.

He still failed to protect Daxia until the end.

He still failed to kill all the gods.

But I am sorry, but I am not sorry at all.

Because I have tried my best.

Moreover, he left a tips bag in the drawer of his dormitory, which contains the corresponding characteristics and coping strategies of subsequent temples.

Today's Daxia is much stronger than in the previous life. Lin Fan knows that with subsequent strategies and step-by-step development, Daxia will be able to cope with the next temples.

Moreover, the gods of Daxia have also grown up. The Great Sage, Lu Bu, and the First Emperor have reached the fourteenth level. Even if they ignore the rules, they are no longer the most powerful in Daxia.

But are there really no regrets?

No, there are still some.

Lin Fan suddenly discovered his deepest regret.

Except for that brief expression of affection, I have not said any sweet words to Xingye, nor have I even hugged her, nor have I been together sweetly every day like other young lovers.

It seems that the time the two of them spend together is either fighting or training.

The so-called date is either fighting with gods or practicing with weapons.

He didn't even confess.

I seem to have overlooked too much.

Lin Fan used his body that was constantly shattering to hold Xingye's body tightly with his last strength, and whispered behind Xingye: "Xingye, I like you."

"I like you so much. But, I don't know what love words to say, but I really like you."

Lin Fan kept repeating this sentence like a fool.

Facing Xiao Qingmu, he kept talking about love.

But at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a stupid idiot and could only

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Expressing his emotions clumsily.

Lin Fan seemed to have lost his sense of pain, the mask squirmed on his face, and the sharp thorns pierced his body, but he still kept talking.

"Stop talking, stop talking! You will be killed by the backlash!" Xingye said with a trembling voice.

She had imagined that Lin Fan could get rid of his mask and say some love words to herself, but she had never thought of such clumsy love words while dying.

Xingye turned around to look at Lin Fan, but when she turned around, she felt her lips were warm and the boy's bloody smile was extremely bright.
To be continued...