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686 Extremely Bad Condition

Time, back to last night.

High in the sky, Erquette slowly landed in the square where he had fallen into a coma, and landed in the mall of the skyscrapers that had been cut apart.

"Ahem...!"

As soon as he fell down, Erquette coughed up blood again in his arms, and his body collapsed weakly. With Erquette's equally weak support, he lay on the ground.

His face was extremely pale.

Looking at this square, Elquit's pretty face was a little pale.

“Wake up…”

Elquit sat in front of Fang Li, pushing Fang Li gently like a helpless little girl.

“Wake up…”

“Wake up…”

"Please wake up..."

The white princess kept pushing Fangli gently.

Just like a little girl who intends to wake up her grandparents who will never wake up again, she is helpless and powerless.

It looks extremely pitiful.

And the expression on Elquit's face was also the same kind of complete confusion.

For the princess who was as pure as a piece of white paper, the pain in her heart that was like a needle in her heart at this moment made her stranger and almost suffocate.

Alquit has only experienced this feeling once.

Eight hundred years ago, after being deceived by Roya, he went wild and massacred all his tribesmen around him, Elquit, who woke up, looked at the sea of ​​corpses and blood around him. His feeling at that time was the same as it is now.

So, Elquit looked blankly at the bloody face in front of him, and asked this question as if he was careful.

"Are you going to die?"

Of course, no one can answer this question.

Therefore, Elquit's expression could only remain confused and watched Fang Li's breathing become weaker and weaker.

Until, a sound rang out.

“It’s really shocking.”

As such a voice sounded, the girl in a robe flew down from the air and landed in front of Elquit.

Seeing Elquit staring at him in a daze, helpless and pitiful, Hierre spoke without any sympathy.

"If I remember correctly, Bai Ji, who everyone fears, should be even colder and less emotional. She can't even say a word. She will only eliminate the target person and exist like a natural disaster."

"But, what's going on with you now? Isn't it too embarrassing?"

Hier's thorny questioning did not arouse the slightest reaction of Erquit.

Erquit was just holding Fang Li, his vermilion eyes staring at Hierre with unprecedented hostility.

That is a sign of emotional out of control.

Obviously, Elquit's current situation is very unstable.

If Hierre continues to provoke like this, then Erquette will never mind using this surrogate to vent his anger.

So, Elquit just asked in a low voice.

“…what are you here to do?”

Hierel did not answer Elquit, but just raised his pace and approached the direction in the square.

At this moment, an extremely strong murderous aura erupted from Erquette, causing Hier to stop.

Looking up, what Shier saw was the pair of Erquettena's close-knit vermilion eyes quietly turning into golden magic eyes.

Full of violence.

"Don't get close to him!"

This is a warning from the princess of the True Ancestor.

Just like a beast protecting the injured descendants, the pure white princess faces any possible existence that intends to approach with hostility, and there is a slight harm to the square, which is so pure that it makes people feel pity.

And it is precisely because of this that Shiyer feels incomprehensible.

Just as Hierre said, Elquit in the past should have been colder and more emotionally unrestrained, like a simple weapon of annihilation, without even saying a word, but just executing its own meaning of existence.

For Elquit, it would be incredible to have an emotional out of control because of a particular person.

Even that Roya just made Elquit hate and obsess over him. No one could ever pry open the heart of this Bai Ji.

But looking at Elquit's current appearance, it is obvious that Fang Li has a great weight in his heart for this princess.

This is probably the first time in history?

Therefore, Elquit had no idea how to react, and could only call Fang Li's name like a helpless child and reject anyone's approach.

Such an Erquette finally made Hierre unable to maintain the expression on his face and spoke with a sigh.

"Let me see, maybe I can still save it."

In one sentence, the explosive murderous aura on Elquit's body weakened.

Without seeing Elquit's current expression, Shier stepped forward and squatted down in front of Fang Li, stretched out his hand and put it on Fang Li's chest.

The waves of magic turned into ripples in that hand and spread throughout the body.

Under such circumstances, Hierre gradually understood how bad the situation in Fangli was.

“…It’s not good.”

At that moment, Shiyer spoke in a low voice.

"No matter the external injuries, the internal injuries are already very serious. Almost all internal organs have lost their function, the body becomes messy, and even the blood vessels are broken. This is simply an injury of death. He can survive until now. This is simply a miracle."

This is due to the fact that the vit (durance) in Fangli is not very low.

Although he is not a master god messenger who is known for vit (durability), he is now an all-powerful speed type, not an extreme speed type like in the past. In terms of vit (durability), it is considered to be a normal rule among the fourth-level master god messengers.

But it's just a matter of moderation.

Relying on the average vit (durance) value, Fang Li finally withstood the injury of an imminent degree and maintained his breathing.

"But that's all."

Hier made a conclusion.

"Even if the ability to bear is strong, humans will be humans after all. If the body becomes like this, then there will be only one ending."

It goes without saying what the ending is.

"Unless he can redefine his body and do not have this level of ability, no magic will probably save him now."

As he said this, Hier looked at Erquit again.

The eyes became sharp.

"If you suck his blood and turn him into your Death Sect, that's another matter."

The moment the words fell, an extremely depressing silence began to permeate.

Elquit just stared at the bloody face, breathing weaker and weaker.

After a while, a smile appeared on his beautiful pretty face.

A bitter and complex smile.

Immediately, Elquit spoke.
Chapter completed!
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