1189: C1189 death message

C1189 death message

2"Long Bufan, come back quickly!"

At this moment, Lin Shuanger was still unable to suppress the pain in her chest. Two streams of clear tears gushed out of her eyes as she hysterically cried out, "You promised me that I would return safely. How can you go back on your promise!?"

"Boss ?" Long Yunfei, Lin Yan and the others clenched their fists, and at that moment, their eyes were completely red.

It was said that men did not shed tears easily, but it was just that they had not yet reached the point of being sad. Long Bufan was like a brother to them, and upon seeing that their brothers were in trouble, they could only stand there, unable to help at all.

On the stage, Ying Yuanzi's hoarse and low voice slowly resounded: "In this Hundred Sects War, Long Bufan has earned the honor of the sect and has now fallen. Within three years, the entire sect cannot hold any ceremony or hall competition, and can only mourn for him for three years."

He turned his back to the crowd and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. Tears faintly appeared in his old eyes as he let out a long sigh, "God, how could you be so ruthless as to take away the disciple that I am most proud of?"

When the news of Long Bufan's death spread out like a storm from the outside world, Long Bufan's body had already been carried on the Little white fox-tail mink's back. The Fire Phoenix was in front as the vanguard, leading the way as its fiery red wings flapped, and the flames engulfed the sky and swept away the demon corpses in front.

Some of the slow flying demon corpses were even burnt to ashes by the rapidly spreading flames ?

When they were training in the outside world for three months, Fire Phoenix and Little White had found a Beast God Ruins. Both of them had obtained great fortuitous encounters and their strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

Although the number of demon corpses was enormous, the four strongest Devil Corpse King s only had the strength of the eighth level of the Spirit Sea.

Just like this, in just a few breaths, Fire Phoenix and Little White broke through the encirclement of tens of thousands of demon corpses. Before they even broke through the encirclement, the furious Little White tore off the heads of the four Devil Corpse King s who had killed Long Bufan just now, then turned around and left with Long Bufan's corpse.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

In the sky, two beast shadows, under extreme speed, transformed into red and white rays of light and streaked across the horizon, quickly throwing the demon corpse tide behind them far away. After a few breaths, they could no longer see them.

"Sister Huo Rong, your big brother's body has already died, but I can still feel that there are still ripples in his primordial spirit. However, he was enveloped by a strong killing intent and fell into a deep slumber. What should I do?" At this time, Long Bufan, who was carried on its back, had fresh blood dyed its pure white fur red.

"Don't worry, there's a cave there. Let's go down and think of a way." A hint of solemness flashed across Fire Phoenix's golden red phoenix eyes. His gaze swept towards the mountain range below as he said this.

"Alright." Little White nodded and then turned into a beast shape. It followed the fire phoenix and dived down towards the mountain range below, directly flying into the cave beneath one of the mountain peaks.

Although there was a black python circling inside the cave, it was only a few seconds before it was cut into pieces by Whitey's sharp claws at lightning speed.

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