Mortality(2/2)
As if to monitor her tolerance, many of the sword wounds were not in fatal places.
Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er were waiting anxiously. Wan Mo Luo was fighting and retreating, getting closer and closer to them, and her body was suffering from more and more injuries.
It felt bad to want to help but to be unable to do anything. Until Wanmoluo was very close to them, their physical strength could not be sustained due to the long battle.
Facing the red-eyed members of the Wan Du Sect, Wan Mo Luo knelt down on one knee, but what he thought in his mind was that if the iron fan was waved here at this time, it would be much easier.
Just as one of them came towards Wanmoluo's heart with a sword, Wanmoluo felt that he was shrouded in pink clothes, and then the sword tip came out of his body with scarlet blood, and in an instant, he was covered with pink clothes.
The pink tulle is dyed through.
"Dan'er!"
"Dan'er..."
Qiao Runzhi and Wan Moluo shouted together, and Wan Moluo stood up with force, kicked away the Wan Du Sect man who hurt Dan'er, and killed her with a sword.
But at this time, Dan'er's blood had already overflowed. Wanmoluo caught Dan'er's thin body, which was as thin as a dead leaf and was about to fall at any time. Most of his body was stained red by his blood.
"Why are you...I can obviously block it myself!"
Wan Moluo's voice was choked with sobs. She had always thought that she was a cold-hearted person, but only now did she realize that some feelings had actually flowed into her heart without even realizing it.
If my feelings for Qiao Runzhi are love, then my feelings for Dan'er are like family. They have known each other for many years and unknowingly have become family members who do not need to be connected by blood.
"I know...but my wife..."
Dan'er coughed up a mouthful of blood. Even though Wan Mo Luo tightly covered the puncture wound, red blood continued to flow out until the blood began to turn black, just like his vitality. The harder he tried, the harder he tried.
I hold on to it, but it goes by faster and faster.
"I don't want to be... your... drag anymore"
"Why are you so stupid..."
Qiao Runzhi's tears couldn't stop flowing down. It was all because he didn't pay attention to what Dan'er said. He thought Dan'er just wanted to live a stable life, but he never thought that he would go to such extreme measures.
.....
"You will...always remember me...right?"
Wan Moluo nodded, tears falling from his eyes, and he watched helplessly as he died in front of her.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and a century seemed to have passed in just a few words.
In less than ten days, he watched the people around him die in his arms one after another. Wanmoluo felt oppressive in his heart, as if there was a big stone on his chest, suddenly pressing on his heart.
.
The feeling of depression had been there since Wei Xicai's death. Now because of Dan'er's death, the stone hit his heart hard again. The feeling of depression was suppressed, making Wanmoluo extremely painful.
Suddenly he vomited a mouthful of black blood.
"My wife, how are you, Mara? Are you okay?"
Before Qiao Runzhi could feel sad about Dan'er's death, he saw Wan Mo Luo vomiting a mouthful of blood.
Feeling frightened and sad for a moment, he reached out in panic to wipe off the blood stain on Wanmoluo's chin.
However, Wan Moluo just reached out to stop his hand, stood up slowly, and looked at the people in front who were ready to pounce.
"Runzhi, keep an eye on Dan'er's body here."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wanmoluo rushed into the crowd. Although she was weak at this time, she was like a trapped animal in trouble. She lost the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and instead turned to fierce attacks.
Although this made her injuries worse, it seemed that only killing without hesitation could temporarily numb the pain in her heart.
"ah!"
Wan Moluo heard a cry and turned around to realize that it was Qiao Runzhi who had been protecting Dan'er's body and had been forced to the edge of the cliff.
At this time, two people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect surrounded Qiao Runzhi, and he was standing on the edge of the cliff. In order not to be stabbed by the sword, he hid backwards, but his feet slipped and he was about to fall.
When Wan Moluo saw this, he came to the front in an instant, wiped the neck of one of them and killed him with one hand, and then threw the long sword towards the other person, and the sharp sword instantly penetrated that person's heart.
Chapter completed!