622: C622 Day by Day

C622 Day by Day

The Lord of Day.

The degree of terror of this palm strike had absolutely exceeded the limit of God Transforming Stage.

This palm strike was also Guu Feng's limit.

At this moment, Guu Feng's body had already petrified to his chest.

Only his eyes could blink from head to toe.

And every time he blinked, it was still so difficult.

But all of this was not important to Guu Feng.

Because he had seen the death of the four orcs.

This also meant that Rouer was safe.

With his last bit of strength, at the last moment of his life, Guu Feng tried to raise his eyes and look at Rouer, who was held in the palm of the Blood Shadow of God.

He knew that he was going to die. Once he died, the blood shadow would collapse.

But he didn't want Rouer to fall to the ground because of this.

So, the hand of the devil started to slowly fall down until Rouer was put back to the ground.

Only at this moment did Guu Feng completely relax.

It was only at this moment that he could leave in peace.

The petrification continued to spread upwards. Gradually, Guu Feng's neck turned into stone, and his lower jaw turned into stone. Very quickly, Guu Feng's nose turned into stone, and in the next second, his entire body turned into stone.

Without the nourishment of his bloodline, Guu Feng was like an old monk. He felt very tired and wanted to rest. In this tiredness, Guu Feng lost his last consciousness.

A genius of his generation would end up like this.

Guu Feng did not notice that when he was petrified, the blood mud that the four orcs broke apart was once again absorbed by Pattern Saint's skull.

After Guu Feng was completely petrified, the blood shadow of the gods and demons began to collapse. As the blood shadow of the gods and demons shattered, Rouer, who had her eyes closed, finally felt the warmth and safety that surrounded her gradually disappearing.

This change made Rouer slowly open her eyes.

"She should really be dead now. Master won't be able to see Rouer's ugly face anymore."

"It's just that I don't know where she will go after she dies."

With some curiosity, Rouer slightly opened her beautiful eyes.

However, the moment her beautiful eyes opened, Rouer was stunned.

She saw a familiar scene. Everything in front of her was actually Pattern Saint's head.

However, this familiar scene changed again.

The four terrifying orcs disappeared.

Everything seemed so quiet.

The moment Rouer opened her eyes, she started looking for Guu Feng.

Rouer was very smart. At this moment, she had realized that the disappearance of the four orcs was definitely Guu Feng's doing, and the gentle one protecting her was definitely Guu Feng's Devil Blood Shadow.

But at this moment, the Blood Shadow of the Gods and Devils had disappeared.

She did not even see Guu Feng.

Rouer started to panic.

She was afraid that Guu Feng would die together with the four orcs.

However, her beautiful eyes looked back and forth in her head a few times, but she did not find any trace of Guu Feng.

Until she noticed the sculpture on the ground.

It was an unremarkable sculpture, and it looked extremely tiny in the entire skull space.

The sculpture was half-kneeling at this moment, but its spine was perfectly straight, like a sword piercing through the sky.

However, this sculpture was still too small and too ancient.

The sand that flowed down from the sculpture from time to time made the sculpture seem as if it had existed for ten thousand years.

As the sand continued to roll down, the sculpture became the size of a child.

However, for some reason, when Rouer's beautiful eyes noticed the sculpture, her beautiful eyes could not move away anymore.

That sculpture actually had an inexplicable attraction towards Rouer.

Being affected by that inexplicable attraction, Rouer kept walking towards the sculpture.

She kept walking forward and kept moving forward. The closer she got to that sculpture, the stronger the inexplicable attraction.

Until Rouer was close enough to the sculpture until Rouer saw the eyes of the sculpture clearly.

Although it was only the eyes of a statue, it was not as lively as a real person.

But with just a glance, Rouer could see the warmth in the eyes.

That kind of warmth was brought to her by Guu Feng.

"No... No!"

At this moment, Rouer seemed to have understood everything. However, this kind of ending, she was unable to bear it.

"Master, why did Master turn into a statue? What happened?"

With a mournful wail, Rouer staggered and ran to the front of Guu Feng's statue.

At this moment, she even forgot how to walk.

When she got close to Guu Feng's statue, Rouer had already fallen to the ground.

Rouer struggled to climb forward. She stretched out her slender jade arm and caressed Guu Feng who had already turned into a statue.

"Master, is it really you?"

"Master, can you hear what Rouer said? Could it be that you really don't want Rouer anymore?" "Rouer was wrong. Rouer shouldn't have asked Master to come and find the Pattern Saint Skull."

"Although Rouer cannot forget Big Brother's death, in Rouer's heart, Master's weight is not any less than Big Brother's!"

"Master, don't die. As long as Master is alive, Rouer is willing to let go of all grudges. Rouer still wants to serve Master for the rest of her life!"0

"This is what Rouer said. Did Master forget?"

As she spoke, Rouer hugged Guu Feng tightly.

It was only at this moment that Rouer realized that Guu Feng had long become an indispensable part of her life.

She hoped that her brother would be resurrected, but if the price of her brother's resurrection was Guu Feng's death, she would rather not let this happen.

Holding Guu Feng's sculpture, Rouer whispered softly. In her beautiful eyes, sparkling tears kept rolling down.

Tears fell on Guu Feng's statue, flowing along the statue to the ground, but Guu Feng, who was petrified, did not know anything about it.

His life-saving bloodline had been exhausted, and Guu Feng could not live anymore.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a day and night had passed.

That day and night, Rouer hugged Guu Feng tightly, not willing to let go of him at all.

In a day's time, her tears were about to dry up, and she looked more and more haggard.

However, Rouer did not care about these things at all.

She only hugged Guu Feng's sculpture as if she was afraid that it would suddenly disappear.

She just quietly hugged Guu Feng's sculpture like this. She didn't think about anything and just wanted to accompany Guu Feng until she died in the Sacred Mark Skull!

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

At this time, Rouer was already so weak that she did not have much strength left.

However, she had already chosen to accompany Guu Feng to death. Rouer did not care about this.

Her life was still like this. If nothing unexpected happened, Rouer would really accompany Guu Feng.

However, on the tenth day, the Sacred Mark Skull that swallowed the flesh and blood of all the orcs began to tremble slightly.

Following the vibration of the skull, a spiderweb-like line of blood in the void started to wrap around the same spot in the void.

Those blood lines were like the lines under the hands of the painter. They kept spiraling and twisting, and for a moment, an outline was drawn out.

That outline became clearer and clearer as the outline was drawn. Gradually, it actually formed a face.

It looked like an old man in the twilight, and one could even clearly see the wrinkles on the old man's face.

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