v2 Chapter 379： : Doesnt it hurt? (2/2)

But today he saw a scene that he couldn't imagine at ordinary times. It feels too unreal. If he can move and has a flesh, he will definitely slap himself and try to see if he is dreaming.

After the pure flame solves those flames, it immediately flies back to the space of Xiaochun's sword spirit, and slowly digests the belly of the support.

Xiao Chun appeared at this time. It carried out the brilliance and arrogance around the grievances and suffocating, and cleaned up these bad atmospheres.

Then, by the way, the chains on these spirits are destroyed.

Purifying these two evil spirits is greatly painful. The screams in the caves rise and fall. These spirits send out desperate sorrows and screams. After a few minutes, these evil spirits are completely purified. Finished.

”We... are we saved? Are you finally saved?”

”Finally free, hey, finally free!”

”Ah... lz is finally free!”

The ecstatic voices of these pieces came, these poor spiritual spirits were tortured for so long, they never thought that one day they could regain their freedom. What happened at this moment was like dreaming. People are worried that they will be locked in that place again in the next second, letting those terrible flames burn their souls.

”Thank you, little girl, thank you for saving my people. Thank you very much.” This human emperor, who had not screamed no matter how much injury, had not lost a tear, and dropped a tear at this moment.

He was an emperor for a long time. At the beginning, he despised everyone and felt that he was a high emperor, unlike ordinary people.

As he grew up, he understood his responsibilities and understood what he really needed as an emperor.

But he did not have the opportunity to do too much, because in the near future, he was killed by power and died because of the war between the two gods.

His people scolded him to build a tomb, and buried all the dead subjects with him at that time, so that they would follow his emperor even if he died.

It’s just that they didn’t think that Poseidon was seriously injured in the war of the gods. Soon, in order to create a tomb that no one can steal, he moved the tomb of his emperor to this place. From then on, he is also good. His people, forever living in hell, straight to today.

”Don't thank, now it doesn't hurt right?” Feng dance squinted and asked seriously.

The human emperor's heart is warm, this girl is really a person who can get the love of the beast, really a kind and simple person.

”No pain.” He smiled softly.

”His Royal Highness! Join His Highness!”

”His Royal Highness! You are fine!”

”Chen to die, can't protect His Highness, so that His Royal Highness has suffered so much!”

A thousand spirits fell in front of this former emperor, a huge momentum