Chapter 615 Let's go to the Star Realm to seek death

—This is the Night Butterfly Thieves. We have long been united and it is impossible to separate!

Chen Xiaoming finally did not muster up the courage. He cowardly handed over the right to choose to his partner and chose to wait in a state of waiting for the decline.

He was a little afraid to think about it, the only thing he could do was to ‘do it’.

The Night Butterfly Thieves Group may disband in the next moment.

Chen Xiaoming may be on the road of travel alone the next moment.

But no matter what, he would never escape.

......

After a long time, Chen Xiaoming heard footsteps, no one spoke, and then there was a sound of closing the door.

No need to open your eyes, as a soul apostle, Chen Xiaoming naturally knew that at this moment, there was no soul of anyone in the room, even butterflies, tents, and

The cats didn't stay.

Chen Xiaoming knew that his friends... had left and didn't even say a word to him.

Why is this happening? Did I do it too much?

Chen Xiaoming originally thought that someone would scold him or say in an atmosphere, why are you so stupid, but he didn't expect that no one would pay attention to him at all.

Sure enough, can't everyone accept the things like fighting against the Stars?

Probably, they have hated me to death now. This is normal for them to hate everyone if they do this.

Chen Xiaoming was doing it on behalf of others, his lips were purple, his face was pitch black, he looked sick, his body was motionless, as stiff as a zombie, only that

Tears finally couldn't stop flowing down.

‘What's wrong with me?’.

Didn’t I say that I have to face it no matter what choice I choose?

Why cry!

Isn’t this the result I’ve been looking forward to!

I have no strength to protect them at all, and there is only a dead end to stay by my side. Only in this way can my friends be safe, and only by leaving me as a disaster star can everyone survive.

Now, everyone can live easily and safely, embark on their own adventures and pursue their dreams in this new world, and I can embark on that endless road alone, without any worries.

Isn't this the best result!!!

Why,

Why!!!

Why can't I stop crying?

Night, answer me!

Didn’t I learn to keep my water in a clear mirror? Why can’t I be as calm as my mind!

Didn’t I learn to be unhappy? Why does my chest seem to be in a tsunami?

Isn’t my soul the strongest? Why do I think I will break when I touch it now?

Sure enough, Ye, you must have deceived me. What soul apostle is just a source.

After all, the human soul is like that. No matter how you exercise, it will always be slender and weak.

But,

but!!!

I......

I'm not willing to give up!!!

Crying loudly.

Chen Xiaoming finally found his heart. He could no longer suppress such feelings, and he no longer wanted to control his tears.

Even though he was forced to leave the Groundhog Star, even if he had to separate from Aunt Amy Ba and had to separate from Elena, Chen Xiaoming never cried.

He had already told himself that he would never cry until he found the Groundhog Star and Elena.

Men will only cry when everything is over.

Until then, all blood was flowing out of one's eyes.

Once upon a time, Chen Xiaoming swears to himself like this, and he did it.

But this time, he really couldn't control himself.

Although he tried his best to yell at himself: "Don't cry. It's nothing for a person. Isn't this always the case?"

However, tears still flowed down uncontrollably, crossing the cheeks and falling on the chest.

Chen Xiaoming gave up, he bent down, trying to hold his knees and make the space narrower. He tried hard to suffocate himself and calm down.

The crying suddenly stopped, and even tears were still hanging on his face, but Chen Xiaoming was suddenly stunned.

Yes, he suddenly stopped because he found something,

Just on his knees, there was a piece of clothing.

Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes blankly.

He gasped and stroked the clothes in his hand.

Without even wiping away the tears from his face, Chen Xiaoming draped the clothes in his hand over his body.

Without hesitation, Chen Xiaoming jumped off the bed, his body was very heavy, almost falling down, but he didn't even let himself stand firm, and he didn't even have to put on his shoes.

to......

Chen Xiaoming had no choice but to worry about anything. He ran wildly, as if he was going to break the door!

Forgot everything, Chen Xiaoming only had a door in his eyes.

The door was pushed open by Chen Xiaoming.

He had been sleeping for 10 days in a row, but because he used too much force, he almost fell out again.

But Chen Xiaoming didn't care.

He just looked ahead in disbelief and stood blankly.

On the new deck of Night Butterfly,

Six figures stood side by side.

Chu Yu raised his sword.

Text hanging black line.

Glazed sound.

Ear scratching the ears.

The Dark Night Star.

Night butterflies are flying.

Looking, looking, waiting,

Standing opposite Chen Xiaoming.

"You..." Chen Xiaoming held the white clothes tightly, his voice weak and choked, "Can I... still be with you?"

No answer.

Chu Yu, Liuli, Wen, Erduan, and Die'er's clones just turned around.

Except for the Dark Night Star, all the members of the Night Butterfly Thieves turned their backs to Chen Xiaoming.

"Could..." Looking at the movements of his companions, Chen Xiaoming's legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground. Although he could barely stop, his voice was weak, "Well, you guys

Are you leaving? I..."

Chen Xiaoming didn't finish speaking, his words were interrupted by Wen's snapping fingers.

Then,

It was a white cloak, like snow, with a black butterfly embroidered on the back, but it had three strange thin legs.

That is the three-legged night butterfly, the symbol of the night butterfly thief!

Chu Yu, Wen, Liuli, and the three of them put on their cloaks at the same time;

The white cat shook its hair, revealing the newly painted pattern on its back, which was a three-legged night butterfly.

The surface of the Dark Night Star turned white, and the butterfly's clone flapped its wings and landed on it.

No answer.

No words.

But there is no need to say anything.

The six figures were just standing, waiting, without any other indication.

The black night sky is the deepest curtain, but the white one carves a dazzling brilliance for it.

Chen Xiaoming looked at his companion in front of him, holding the cloak in his hand, and trembling his body.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hung up so gently. Yes, this is the Night Butterfly Stealer. We have already become one and it's impossible to separate!" Chen Xiaoming suddenly raised his head, shook his arms, and the white cloak was draped on his body. Behind him was a black three-legged Night Butterfly, "You unrepentant leader, are back alive.
Chapter completed!