Chapter 761 (1/2)

The back seemed to hit the protruding stone, and the nerves of the whole body were immediately attacked by a sharp pain. Fengyu immediately bit her teeth, and then did not cry out.

The man on her body is like a huge stone. He weighs a thousand jin, which makes her almost breathless.

She thought a move, put away the pieces, and then stretched out her arm, forced to push him away.

”Well...”

The North dark night Chen is stuffy to hum a, handsome the eyebrow eye of Qing City surface up a put on the color of pain, his support arm soft come down, weak pressure on her body, just that, unexpectedly didn't push away him.

”Beimingchen, let's go.”

Feng feather pushes him, raises a head, a pair of eyes son discontented of looking at him.

She can get away from it. Who wants him to mind his own business.

Not only did not help her, but hurt her back badly, probably, all swollen.

Beimingchen took a deep breath and said bitterly, ”wait Wait. ”

The short two words seemed to have exhausted all his strength. A large amount of hot sweat oozed from his white forehead and slid down the corner of his eye.

He propped up his arm and slowly rose from her. His handsome features twisted and looked ferocious.

The sound of breathing was rapid and heavy, obviously very wrong.

Feng Yu even if don't care about him, also aware of his abnormal, his expression is too wrong, and, in the air there is a faint bloody gas floating into her nose, lingering.

The blood was obviously not from her, because she didn't bleed.

She frowned and looked at the man who was tortured by pain. Her cold voice said, ”beimingchen, you are hurt.”

The North Ming Chen is biting a tooth, smell speech to see toward her, in the night, dark Mou son seem to emerge to cannot say of deep feeling.

He moved his throat and said softly, ”I'm fine.”

Finish saying words, continue to slowly from her body up, he spent a lot of effort, just moved to one side.

Fengyu's eyes were straight at the starry night sky. The bright fire lit up half of her cheek. She vomited a mouthful of turbid air and sat up from the ground.

Not far in front of us, the fire is burning, and it seems to devour everything.

”Bang...”

Heavy voice rings out, Feng feather turns a head in a hurry, then see North Ming Chen body fell on the ground.

He kept the posture of lying on his stomach, with his back facing the sky and his head on the side. His pale face was just facing her, with a pair of unshakable eyes, but he didn't know when to close them.

A little induction, only to find that his breath is weak almost imperceptible.

”Beimingchen...”

Fengyu clenched his fist and called in a complicated voice, but there was no response for a long time.

”Woman, the fire of Honghuang comes from chaos. It's no less powerful than the fire of exterminating the world. I'm afraid that if this boy is burned by the fire of Honghuang, he will lose his skin even if he doesn't die.”

Qingmang said meaningfully, ”if you don't want to see him die here, you'd better find a way to force out the famine in his body, otherwise, even if the emperor is alive, you can't save him.”

Fengyu's eyes looked at beimingchen, who was in a coma. She said with her mind, ”is it so serious? Beimingchen is not an ordinary person. Are you sure the fire of the wasteland can hurt him

He is the son of God. He has the blood of the great emperor, and his self-cultivation is also very strong. Can the flame that just erupted really kill him?