The so-called Hanmo method is actually the power left by Hanmo method, which was imprisoned in Dai Liannu's body. Then the saint sealed Dai Liannu in order to restore his power and then eliminate this power.

But the saint seemed to have died later, so he delayed the matter for hundreds of years and was unresolved. The Light Clan had been cultivating and resting for hundreds of years, and its top combat power was renewed and its vitality had been restored. This time the arrival of the Saint Tus was also sure to eliminate this power.

"Being attacked by the power of darkness and self-sealing, the soul split, and the gradually distorted heart made her hate this world. Although none of this should be her fault, she is now the enemy of light."

The old man sighed, and a turbid holy light wrapped Deliannu's body. He said more today than he had in these years. "The orcs' movements have been under the supervision of the Holy See. If you say that they moved here, someone foresees that such a thing will happen. Let the orcs disappear in their sleep, Deliannu."

"I knew it would be like this. I shouldn't have come here today." Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips and tried to restore himself to his spirits. "All this was arranged by you?"

"It was not intentional arrangements, but things were gradually developing like this, with your help. I was helpless, someone needed to bear the bitter fruit." The old man's words were plain and helpless. Wang Xiaofeng's expression recovered a little, and he sat there, hugging the woman in his arms and didn't want to speak.

Saint Tus continued to advise him: "If possible, I can choose to use my life to understand this entanglement. After all, it was a suffering committed by the Holy See, and now there must be some sacrifice. Some things can not be transferred by personal thoughts. She has made a mistake now, which is enough to end..."

"Sir," Amy whispered suddenly, "Don't make things difficult for him."

"I understand what the image of the Holy See is, and what the reason for being high-sounding is not difficult." Wang Xiaofeng smiled, "What's the difficulty for the sake of bright achievements and ideals?"

"Sufeng, don't..."

The old man made a gesture to stop Amy's words and continued: "If you think so, the Holy See will value you more and more in the future. I mean, you should understand how to do it, and you can make a choice now."

Wang Xiaofeng looked up at the librarian in front of him, as if he had known him on the first day. If he could speak these words, Wang Xiaofeng really should have met the old man again. This is completely different from the immortal spirit he remembers. However, this old guy is still considering it for his sake, and he cannot refute his kindness.

"What else can I choose?"

He sighed and a dagger appeared in his hand.

Dai Liannu's body trembled, and his body was filled with vigorous black gas, but she pressed it tightly and did not erupt. Dai Liannu looked at his side face and finally showed a quiet smile. This smile made Wang Xiaofeng's face dim and he dared not look directly. Dai Liannu said softly: "For you, I am willing."

His fingers trembled, and Wang Xiaofeng handed over the dagger. This dagger, which was said to be Hanmo Dharma, was picked up by Dai Liannu with a calm expression.

Wang Xiaofeng wrapped the necklace in his hand around her wrist, held the other end in his palm. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, murmured to take care of her, and then closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

With a puff, it was a noise from a dagger sank into his chest; Wang Xiaofeng's body trembled, and an inexplicable tingling pain wrapped around his heart, making him in great pain.

A stream of black air overflowed on Dai Liannu's body and rushed towards the dagger, as if a python was swallowed by the dagger. The necklace held in the hands of the two trembled slightly, and a red light flashed on it.

"Be careful!" Amy took two steps forward, but was blocked by a thin figure, and a hidden force surged in Kemier's body.

Kemier will always stand on Wang Xiaofeng's side. Even if she is close to Tus, she will not be able to match the words Wang Xiaofeng told in her heart.

"Is this the pain you often feel?" Wang Xiaofeng murmured softly, and the woman in her arms was still smiling gently, as if the last glory bloomed.

The two hugged each other and looked at each other. The woman in her arms, whose gradually pale but still beautiful face made his eyes a little wet. No matter what, this was a woman who moved him, a woman who once accompanied him without regrets. No matter how he did in the future, he would not want to watch her die in front of him.

The black air gradually extended. Wang Xiaofeng reached out to pull out the dagger that was inserted into her chest. Her eyes were filled with pain, but she did not stop it. Wang Xiaofeng reached out and slowly pulled out the dagger. Seeing her frowning slightly, she could only lean over and give her the last kiss she gave her.

The Dagger of Hanmo was wrapped in a rich black gas, and a trembling power rolled in the black gas. Looking at the rolling clouds, it seemed that the souls were crying shrillly.

The old man and Amy were turbulent in the body of the body. Their mission today is to purify the dark force that has been left for hundreds of years.

Wang Xiaofeng foresaw the situation today as early as the Holy See's siege in the Holy See; he had seen the so-called "Demon King of Fear", and he also thought of today's plot. But he did not have the [Great Prophecy. Power Deprivation] available, and he could also try it in addition to having a method, and today he came to do so.

"Life and death are fate," Wang Xiaofeng held the dagger in his hand. A stream of black gas tried to erode his arm, but was bounced away by a holy light around him. "But there is no way out. You have been trapped by love spells, so I can take advantage of it. This is what I owe you."

Wang Xiaofeng said, handing the necklace to Dai Liannu's hand, and his big hand tightly covered her hand and the ruby ​​on the wound on her chest. The black light on Dai Liannu's body disappeared, and the black skirt on her body gradually turned white, and at the same time turned white, as well as her long hair.

Dai Liannu struggled and tried to push Wang Xiaofeng away, but the Hanmo Dharma Dagger not only pulled away her dark power, but also absorbed her vitality. She could only stare with her eyes and gently shake her head to refuse Wang Xiaofeng's behavior.

"Follow the wind!"

Amy suddenly noticed what Wang Xiaofeng was going to do and tried to rush over, but was stopped by Kemier's arms.

Wang Xiaofeng began to murmur an ancient language. He actually didn't know what the words meant. He just half-forced him to read it out, and he just opened his mouth.

The old librarian sighed, turned his head and did not look at the two people hugging each other under the throne. He was still preparing for the turbid holy light, waiting at any time to purify the dark force that would be out of control.

A glimmer of light was brewing in Amy's Sack Staff, but Wang Xiaofeng's gaze made her unable to wield her courage.

"...The ancient and sacred promises, we believe in each other, we respect each other, and we are willing to give everything for each other. Our souls are implicated, our bodies are united, and we have endless time to cherish and enjoy everything. When you have any shortcomings, I will fill it. When your life disappears, I am willing to share everything about myself."

Wang Xiaofeng's last few syllables were spoken in Mandarin. His right hand, which was covered with gems and wounds, burst out with red lights, illuminating his palms, and inexplicable forces injected into his palms into Dai Liannu's body.

Dai Liannu's white hair gradually returned to black. She had the strength to pull Wang Xiaofeng's big hand, but Wang Xiaofeng pressed it tightly. Dai Liannu, who had no strength, was just an ordinary woman.

"When your life passes, I am so painful. I am willing to share my life under the witness of the soul contract. Dedicate my life. Let your body carry the common hopes and future of the two people. Live well, my lover. Soul contract. Life sharing!"

"don't want!"

Amy and Deliannu shouted out at the same time, while Kemier squatted down in pain while covering her chest, and she was crying softly.

A ball of golden light suddenly bloomed in Wang Xiaofeng's palm, bounced him aside, and Dai Liannu's body seemed to be pulled by a force, gradually flying across, floating above the throne, surrounded by a ball of golden light.

Wang Xiaofeng fell to the edge of the platform, with wrinkles all over his body, and instantly turned into an image of gray-haired and old hair.

"So ugly," Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips with difficulty, with only the last trace of blood on his head. He looked at the old man and Amy, with a smile on his lips. "Don't worry, I'm the Apocalypse and I can't die."

puff.

He inserted the dagger into his heart...
Chapter completed!