Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 373 Song Hongli.... You are my everything (for subscription)

"If you give up, you will be sorry for her who has been working hard for you. What's more, you are not a coward. Tell me what you really think."

Suddenly, a golden figure flashed from the side, even if it was just the back, it made Song Hongli feel the powerful aura on her body.

Pure, golden, powerful and extremely noble divine power.

She is tall, but not strong, her back looks a little thin, but the pressure in her bones makes Song Hongli feel surrendered.

Once, he also wanted to become powerful and become a presence above the top.

Then he and Su Zhaoxue would no longer have to avoid those demons, because the only way to avoid being bullied was to become stronger.

So, do you really want to give up?

No....he can't.

It's just that he didn't express his own ambitions, he wanted to become stronger and become an existence enough to look at everything.

Song Hongli said in a low voice, but his consciousness became blurred a little bit. Before he fell into a coma, he heard laughter and Su Zhaoxue's call, but he couldn't get the energy to reply.

Is it the end of it?

Song Hongli kept grabbing something with his hands, but he didn't catch anything, until the moment before he fell into darkness, he saw the determination in Su Zhaoxue's eyes.

He felt that Su Zhaoxue was going to do something, but he didn't want Su Zhaoxue to do that.

"Master, I will save you, I will not let you die, maybe you will be angry, but... there is no way, you know, I can only do this."

Su Zhaoxue's left eye kept bleeding, but she couldn't care about the pain in her body.

She slowly kissed Song Hongli's cold lips, bit by bit, forcing the Dragon Pearl out of her body from Dantian.

Dragon Pearl has long since merged with Su Zhaoxue, if you do this, it will also cause great damage to Su Zhaoxue's body.

She didn't know what she would be like without Dragon Pearl, maybe she would become a monster and become a monster? Or she would die directly because of the depletion of Spirit Power.

But these are not things she wants to consider now, she only knows that if Song Hongli is not saved, Song Hongli will die, then, with this premise, everything does not need to be considered.

Su Zhaoxue closed her eyes and kissed Song Hongli every time, but she was more affectionate than usual.

She dug out the past memories in her mind and looked at it slowly. In fact, she didn't tell Song Hongli about this, she just saved it herself.

Demons can live for a long time. During this long period of time, Su Zhaoxue has forgotten many things.

She was afraid that she would forget some bits and pieces of getting along with Song Hongli in the future, so she used Spirit Power to store those memories in her head, and if she couldn't remember it later, she would look it up.

She knew that if she hadn't run into Song Hongli, Song Hongli would probably be able to spend her life peacefully and peacefully.

He is the kindest person and the one who desires the most peace.

His smile is the most gentle and beautiful, and he was captured by such a smile at the beginning.

Even though he always wears simple Taoist robes and rarely smiles on his face, in Su Zhaoxue's heart, Song Hongli's beauty is unmatched.

Now, his long hair is messy, and his delicate facial features are quietly condensed on that perfect face.

The wound was so severe that he never cried out in pain, and was still trying to comfort himself.

Su Zhaoxue knew that neither he nor Song Hongli were strong, otherwise he would not have been bullied so many times.

But so what? They're together, just fine.

When the Dragon Pearl was spit out from his own mouth and entered into Song Hongli's mouth, the Dragon Pearl is a divine object within the dragon family, possessing pure divine power, and it can also compete with the devil's breath.

Seeing that the magic breath lingering on Song Hongli's chest disappeared little by little, Su Zhaoxue smiled weakly, she was glad that this method worked.

Next, as long as the wound heals.

The body was full of tearing pain, and Su Zhaoxue's eyes were blood red, and when he looked at anything, he seemed to be looking through blood, and his eyes were scarlet.

She shook her hands, placed it on Song Hongli's chest, and poured all the Spirit Power she had left into Song Hongli's body.

Such a process was extremely painful, and Su Zhaoxue felt that her whole body would be torn apart by the familiar pain of entering evil.

But she must stay awake, otherwise everything will fall short.

...... ask for flowers ........

"Master, I hurt so much, so you must be safe and sound, you will be fine soon, soon...you will be fine..."

Su Zhaoxue said in a low voice, a ray of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she bit her own lower lip.

And her body could no longer maintain a human shape, and her tail came out from behind.

Because of the loss of Spirit Power, Su Zhaoxue's long silver hair gradually became like withered grass.

She lowered her head several times and dropped her hands weakly, but Song Hongli's chest injury, and a little... just a little...

It was clear that her body was in extreme pain, but Su Zhaoxue laughed instead. Seeing Song Hongli's body recovering, she closed her eyes with satisfaction and fell into Song Hongli's arms.

0......

"Do you remember.... what you said, Song Hongli for everyone, only for me... Master... To many people, you are just an ordinary person, but you are my all. 99

Su Zhaoxue was paralyzed on Song Hongli's body. After entering the evil spirit, the evil spirit that wandered around as before, broke and reorganized the bones of her whole body.

Su Zhaoxue was covered in blood, which not only stained Song Hongli's clothes, but also the ground.

She knew that she had probably turned into a monster, but she still had some reason at the moment.

Su Zhaoxue stretched out her hand, trying to use her last strength to send Song Hongli to a relatively safe place, so that she would not go crazy and hurt her later.

But just as he stretched out his hand, there was a golden chain entangled in it.

Su Zhaoxue didn't have the strength to look up, only to see a pair of golden boots flashing past her eyes, and then she didn't know anything.

Yan Weiqing coughed in a low voice, covering his mouth with his hand to prevent the blood from coughing up unsightly, but there was still a red liquid overflowing between his fingers.

He didn't need to look at it to know how embarrassed he was now.

But this embarrassment fell into Xia Huairou's eyes, and that person would no longer be sad, or show a look of pity.

She can now give her own, mostly because of indifference, just like when she destroyed herself with her own hands.