"Zhou Chen, wait for me to save you." Xiaoru walked to Zhou Chen in the air with the confusion of red hair hanging on ice, and her eyes immediately became wet. "Chen..." The slender hands stroked his already purple cheeks, and the word was filled with heartache.

"Hold on it, it may hurt a little." Finally, Zhou Chen saw the power of Xiaoru breaking the ice clearly. The phantom of the fire fox was not the first time he met. When the novice tried the tower, she cut off one tail and saved her life. At this time, there was only one "three-tailed fire fox" left.

Holding one of the ice cones tightly with both hands, Xiaoru's heart couldn't help but twitch her heart when she heard Zhou Chen's "hiss" sound, but now she had to put him down first. The beautiful mage pulled the ice cones while crying.

"Puff" - "Uh... it's okay, I can hold on." Zhou Chen hung his hand beside him, but smiled with a smile on his lips.

Looking at the blood dripping with his hands, Xiaoru knew the pain without thinking. She suddenly raised her mind and moved three times in a row, "Dangdang", three clear sounds of landing. Zhou Chen leaned on Xiaoru's shoulder, "Cough, cough, I'm so embarrassed, I'm sorry, I'll hug me."

The ice sword on his chest was inexhaustible. Xiaoru's strength was not enough to maintain his posture at this moment, so she gently laid him on the ground, "Zhou Chen, don't worry, I'll rescue A Zi and the others first, and then everyone will take you to see a doctor together."

"No." Zhou Chen couldn't move his hands and feet, but he grabbed the fiery red skirt with his mouth and said in a muffled voice: "No, Xiaoru, before this, I beg you to do me a favor."

In this state, Zhou Chen only needs a little movement to arouse pain all over his body. Xiaoru dared not leave him. She turned around and held his head and said, "I'll listen to you. From now on, I will never be angry with you again. Whatever you say is what you say."

"Ha..." Zhou Chen's face became paler, but he would not die until his blood was dry. "You... help me... pull out this ice sword that is in the way."

"No!" Xiaoru really wanted to listen to him for the rest of her life and follow him, but this one didn't work, "You will die!"

I don’t know whether to look back or something else, Zhou Chen’s voice suddenly became louder, “Then I don’t have to die now, soul wound, soul wound! Don’t you know what it means, even if you bring Mulu here, I will die!”

Turning his head to look at the seven crying ice sculptures, Zhou Chen became weak again, and was even more pale than before. "Take me to a place where no one can see it, and then pull it out... Please, please!!!"

Zhou Chen smashed the ground hard with his head, and blood spurted out from the wound on his chest until... "Okay, I promise you."

...

Team Tips: Player "Zi Chen" is dead.

Seven pairs of pupils shrank rapidly. Although they knew what Xiaoru took Zhou Chen to do, when the facts really came, all they could do was cry.

A purple light suddenly flashed out of the white ice layer, and Qi Yue's tears came to a halt-

System prompt: Due to the death of the master, your [Slave Wolf Clan] seal has been lifted.

Countless pictures like film clips of old-fashioned movies were shown in front of Qi Yue. Suddenly, the sad eyes were fierce, and the fingers that were already stretched in the air trembled. Although in the ice, some of the melted words could no longer stop the movement between the lips and teeth.

reluctantly, Qi Yue spit out, "Ghost......... Fire Element."

"call"!

The warm wind whirled up, and a flame elf more than two meters high rose up from the ground, respectfully bowing to the beautiful woman. Although no one could hear it, the flame elf could hear the master's voice, "Help us melt the ice."

Combining the core of water and the core of fog, Qi Yue's summoned beast already possesses some intelligence. His fiery red eyes rolled, and at seven o'clock, there were seven cute flame elves. Lower elves were born to surrender to higher elves. The seven elves instinctively crawled in front of the flame elves as soon as they were born.

"%￥(elemental language)..." The flame elves said a few words, and the little guys nodded immediately, jumping and jumping into the arms of A Zi and the seven others.

"Crazy, crazy..." The elves melted and the struggles of the seven people, exerted force both inside and outside. After half an hour, the seven ice sculptures broke out. However, their fire control level was average, and the little monk had already come out, and the little guy on his body was still holding them.

"Huhu, Qiyue, let your little pet let go!" The little monk was cheerful and saw Qiyue move his fingers slightly. Inside the big elf, the flames in front of him disappeared without a trace.

"Brother...Brother!" A Zi, the first one who couldn't help but cry, sat on the ground and cried. The team just now had a clear idea, but even Lotte's little monk's eyes dimmed.

"Cry and cry, you know how to cry!" Qi Yue's two lines of tears gathered on her chin. She shouted at A Zi for the first time, "Don't cry, don't cry! If Zhou Chen wasn't because of our group of waste, he might have run away with He Ming hostage, and he still has the face to cry?!"

Qi Yue is right. In the duel between Zhou Chen and He Ming, even if Bing Jiu is tampering with him and his great summons + awakening in the face of danger, He Ming was hurt. But at the last moment of success, Bing Jiu pointed at the eight people behind him, and the plan failed...

suddenly!

Two blood lights sprinkled, and the ice cage automatically dissipated, and the solemn aura that filled the air made everyone stand up, and the seven people were slightly injured. If a few uninvited guests came now, the current Double Wolf Team would probably be destroyed.

"Who?" Qi Yue took the trembling inside and took a step forward. But when she saw the visitor, her desire to resist was gone. Zhou Chen once told everyone that there were ten peak figures in the mainland, that is, "Nine Emperors of No Return" and... Shadow.

"Are I late?" Youyou's red lips trembled, and a shadow in leather armor passed by Qi Yue directly. When he met the shadow, the Lone Wolf Team had not yet faced her murderous aura. Today, when he was facing it, Qi Yue knew what the gap was.

Just passing by, her hands and feet not only trembled, but also lost control.

The fusion of blood and water sprinkled on the ice wall one by one, sprinkled on the ground, and four ice cones with flesh separated three times. The shadow spread out again, holding the "2046" number plate. The palm that was holding tightly in the palm of the hand was already a small pile of powder...

"Where is him?" Ying's second sentence was obviously a question. A pair of thrilling eyes seemed to penetrate Qi Yue.

After trembling coldly, the beautiful woman Yue subconsciously said, "His body was taken away by Xiaoru."

"Then, I'm late."

"Tick", the old Jack in front of more than a dozen great holy priests widened his eyes. He clearly saw Ying crying, Ying!... She cried!

"I will come back, I will help him get revenge!" Pingping said a few words, Ying turned around and left. Is this a promise? I don't know, the old players who don't return only know that Ying's words will do what they say.
Chapter completed!