Chapter 441 (1/2)

Ah.

After Wei Xueqin was pierced by the sword, the pain of being pierced made her face ferocious. For a moment, her turbid eyes became clearer, but the pain made her cry.

In a flash, the whole person just looked at Feng Mo Chen who stabbed himself with a sword. The corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he gently pulled his lips: ”Your Highness... You...” then his body seemed to lose its center of gravity, and he leaned back.

The Kirin sword came out of her body, and the red blood came out.

Feng Mochen was stunned, holding the Kirin sword. The blood on the sword was sucked by the evil spirit of the Kirin sword, and it was faintly red.

It almost stung her eyes.

How could that be?

How could Qilin sword kill Wei Xueqin?

Feng Mochen can't believe her opinion. Just now, in the plot, she almost forgot to use her own idea to urge Qilin sword.

”Xueqin...”

Seeing this, the war maniac screamed and hugged the figure who was about to fall. Wei Xueqin's delicate body fell into his arms like this. Her body was pierced by the Qilin sword in a blood hole, and the blood was flowing continuously, and soon the red clothes on her chest were soaked.

”General... Am I going to die... I'm in pain.” Wei Xueqin leaned in his arms. Because of the pain, her face was so pale that she had no blood. She gasped up and down her chest, as if she was out of breath, but out of breath. She held on to the clothes of the war maniac tightly.

”Xueqin, you won't die, I will save you, save you.” The war maniac was already at a loss. Looking at the blood hole in her chest, he held it down and was soon soaked.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Who's going to save his Xueqin.