Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 284

[Chapter 284]

Because of this bitter cry, the angel’s movements suddenly stopped, the voice engraved into the soul, an indelible mark, family love, it is the most tenacious, greatest and most selfless emotion in this world.

The short-haired angel turned her head and seemed to be trying to remember something, but obviously, she couldn’t remember anything.

She was at a loss.

Who called her just now?

Seeing that she didn’t move for a while, the God of Light ordered again: “Blow yourself up, I want you to blow yourself up!”

At the same time, the shouts of sister Shuang Ruyue followed.

Guangming was so angry that he almost smoked!

The power converter is pumping out energy from his body, his situation is extremely dangerous, and the only angel who can help him out of the predicament is grinding, today, is he having eight lifetimes of bad luck? He had no way to vent his anger, and the supreme benefit he was about to get was blocked by someone. Seeing that the red power was about to overwhelm the seal, his anger had reached its peak.

He decided to take that move, although it would hurt his vitality, it was the best way at the moment.

He looked at Lu Shiqian angrily, Shuang Ruyue thought that he was about to die, but he still wanted to bring someone to be buried with him!

That person is undoubtedly Lu Shiqian!

Blow up!

This kind of wretched move can hit the enemy the hardest, and he can save his own soul and escape back to the light plane in the midst of chaos!

“don’t want!”

“Do not!”

“Do not!”

With three loud shouts, the three men flew away, holding on to the God of Light tightly.

These three are the gentle and firm Wei Mo, the bewitching and slightly pathetic Yao Hong, and the awkward and stubborn Prince Qin!

Lu Shiqian was stunned. It would be a miracle if a man could die for you in this world. Although men would say to women in love stories, I would like to die for you. How many people can I do? But now there are three desperately standing in front of her, this shock is indescribable!

The god of death slid over and held Lu Shiqian’s hand: “I’m willing to die for you too!”

He didn’t shoot because the God of Light was not worth his shot, and the life and death of other people had absolutely nothing to do with him. He would protect the people around the master, and he would not care about the lives and deaths of others.

But if the master lets him die, he will die. It’s just that he has to think about how to die…

In this world, there are always many coincidences, there are always many accidents, such as this time.

All three men rushed to save Lu Shiqian, but at the time when the energy converter was desperately pumping out the power of the God of Light, and there was nowhere to vent it. The three of them bumped into it, just so that it could find a vent, and the power of the God of Light was divided into three. Infuse the three bodies. This flutter, it happened that the three men benefited a lot, which is really unbelievable.

At the beginning, Lu Shiqian didn’t know that the power of the God of Light was injected into the three people’s bodies, and he was a little anxious when he saw various colors on the faces of the three people. The three rushed up for her, and her calm heart was shaken.

Death took Lu Diqian’s hand: “Master, don’t worry, it’s good for them.”

At the critical moment, Death God’s composure is better than everyone else!

He was silly and cute beside Lu Diqian, but don’t forget, he is the master of the world of death, where there are murderers from all planes…

Under normal circumstances, strong infusion of power will make people explode and die, but this energy converter is different, it can convert power into the most acceptable way for the opponent. As a result, the three people’s levels were seen rising. At the peak of a god king, how will his power be divided into three to push the three to a peak?

Wei Mo was promoted to the second rank of an advanced god, Yaohong was promoted to the third rank of an intermediate god, and Qin Xingluo was promoted to the third rank of an intermediate god!

This is not to refine the godhead, it is to completely incorporate the power of the other party into one’s own.

The God of Light can really be said to have lost his wife and lost his army now. His anger has passed, and he only looks at running for his life. As soon as his soul struggles, he breaks away from his body and runs towards the crack in space eagerly.

Then the shadow flashed, and the soul was pinched by the god of death.

The god of death is a little hesitant now, the soul of the god king is still somewhat nutritious, but this one is really not delicious.

To eat or not to eat?

Alas, he’s hungry and can’t help it!

The soul of the God of Light can deeply feel boundless fear, and he knows that he is about to finish the game. He didn’t know what the other party was going to do, maybe, or maybe, hope it wasn’t what he had guessed… But the fact hit him mercilessly, and he was swallowed easily by the god of death. Enough for him to go out.

Lu Shiqian stared at the god of death strangely. Although it was not the first time he saw the god of death eating his soul, he swallowed the soul of a god-king like that.

Death grimaced: “Poor, not delicious.”

Lu Diqian nodded: “It’s good if you don’t have diarrhea.”

The god of light died, and the trajectory of his soul was extinguished. The twelve-winged angel who was both prosperous and damaged also faded, and the soul seemed to be taken away and fell to the ground.

Shuang Ruyue crawled over and cried out sadly: “Sister, elder sister…” At this time, he was no longer the son of light who wore a mask and seemed to laugh but was more ruthless. He was just a lonely man who wanted to be Loving child.

The angel has a light soul, curly hair, big eyes, a small and cute face, and looks like she is eight or nine years old. She is extending her hands to her brother.

Shuang Ruyue burst into tears, hugging that little soul tightly.

Soul blinked his big eyes and touched his head with his small hand: “Brother, be happy.”

After saying this, she disappeared like a light smoke.

Shuang Ruyue vomited several mouthfuls of blood, he smiled sadly, he will not be happy, and it is impossible to have happiness again.

His body was embraced by a warm embrace, and Lu Diqian stroked his head like his sister: “Good boy, you will be happy.”

His life will be cut off and he will fall into the boundless darkness, so at least before he dies, give him some comfort, even if it is illusory.

After all, this guy who always wears a mask is still a child who hasn’t grown up in essence.

Lu Shiqian said over and over again: “Good, you will be happy.”

Shuang Ruyue giggled, letting the Buddha really find happiness, nesting in Lu Shiqian’s arms with peace of mind, letting the Buddha is where his happiness lies.