manynovel Chapter 3310 Lesser Fullness (5th Junior Sister)
Chapter 3310 Lesser Fullness (5th Junior Sister)
Don't cry.
Senior Brother, don't cry.
Shuang'er is just... a little tired.
I want to sleep for a while.
Ning Shuang's hand fell limply to her sides.
The last glimmer of light in those bright, expressive eyes was completely extinguished.
She slowly leaned back against her senior brother behind her.
"what--!!!"
Chen Heng looked at the gradually cooling corpse in his arms and let out a mournful wail.
He reached out with trembling hands, trying to cover Ning Shuang's chest wound and stuff the blood back in.
But there was too much blood.
It's impossible to cover it up.
"Fifth Junior Sister, Fifth Junior Sister, wake up!"
"Don't sleep, please, senior brother, don't sleep!"
"Let's go back to Kunlun. Your senior brother will take you back to Kunlun to find our master!"
"Master will definitely find a way to save you, he definitely will!"
Chen Heng shouted incoherently, tears mixed with demonic blood dripping onto Ning Shuang's pale face.
But that lively and energetic junior sister who was always chattering away would never open her eyes and make faces at him again.
She would never sweetly call him "Senior Brother" again.
Zhou Wenlun stood there, looking at the corpse hanging on his blade.
A fierce struggle and pain flashed in those dark, ghostly eyes.
Deep in my memory, the smiling face of that lively girl kept overlapping with the cold corpse before me.
That was one of the few bright spots in his long and monotonous life.
Zhou Wenlun's hand trembled slightly, and the sharp blade trembled as well.
For a moment, he even doubted that he had done something wrong!
Why would he kill such a lively and fun toy?
Xiaoman will definitely be sad too!
But Xiaoman also saddened him.
He didn't want to control Xiaoman, nor did he want to activate the soul seed in her soul.
But Xiaoman was really too disobedient.
"Hey!"
Zhou Wenlun sighed.
He closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, those emotions were gone.
"Forget it, it's just a toy!"
"To die is to die!"
With a flick of his arm, he sent Ning Shuang's corpse flying off the blade.
"boom!"
Ning Shuang's body, like a rag doll, crashed heavily into the pile of rubble in the distance.
"Do not--!!!"
Chen Heng roared and rushed over without hesitation, tightly embracing Ning Shuang's body in his arms.
He carefully wiped the blood from her face, his movements so gentle it was heartbreaking.
"Fifth Junior Sister, open your eyes quickly and look at Eldest Senior Brother..."
"You can't sleep! You can't sleep!"
But no matter how he called out, the person in his arms was already lifeless.
far away.
The head of the Ning family happened to witness this scene.
Upon seeing his beloved daughter, he was stabbed through the heart by Zhou Wenlun while trying to save her.
I saw that beast throw his daughter's body away like trash.
"Shuang'er!!!"
The head of the Ning family let out a heart-wrenching cry.
That was his precious daughter, whom he cherished and protected with utmost care!
That was his only pride and hope in his life!
"Beast! I'm going to kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
The Ning family patriarch's eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
He's crazy.
He's gone completely insane.
He recklessly burned his lifespan and his very soul.
He was going to unleash all his life's cultivation at this moment.
He was like a wounded lone wolf, roaring as he charged toward the lofty Heavenly Dao.
Even knowing it's like a moth drawn to a flame.
Even if you know it's like an ant trying to shake a tree.
He also wanted to take a piece of flesh from this beast!
Avenge his daughter!
However, the reality is cruel.
Anger and sorrow seem so pale and powerless in the face of absolute power.
Zhou Wenlun didn't even lift his eyelids as he watched the Ning family head rushing over like a madman.
"court death."
He coldly uttered two words.
He slapped down with his backhand.
"boom!"
The power of Heaven, mixed with ghostly energy, transformed into a gigantic black palm print that descended from the sky.
The figure of the Ning family patriarch suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then was directly slapped into a cloud of blood mist by that giant palm.
There wasn't even time to let out a scream.
No bones remain.
The soul is gone.
"Those who defy me, this is their fate!"
Zhou Wenlun withdrew his hand, his tone as calm as if he were swatting a fly.
He stood in a pool of blood, with a rain of blood behind him and corpses strewn everywhere at his feet.
He spread his arms wide, like a demon lord who would destroy the world.
Xie Ze stood in the pile of stones, his gaze fixed on the lifeless corpse in his senior brother's arms, watching as the Ning family patriarch turned into a blood mist.
He looked up at the blood-red sky and let out a desperate sigh.
"This sky... is so bright."
"Blood is everywhere... everywhere..."
He looked down at his hands, which were covered in scars.
The image of his fifth junior sister carefully applying medicine to his wounds, while simultaneously criticizing his clumsiness, flashed through his mind.
"Second Senior Brother, can you please stop getting injured so often? It takes a lot of medicine, you know?"
That voice still seems to echo in my ears.
But what about people?
Where have people gone?
"Zhou Wenlun! I'll curse your ancestors!!!"
Xie Ze gritted his teeth!
He controlled the giant scarecrow and charged towards Zhou Wenlun without regard for anything else.
Even if he is smashed to pieces, even if he is burned to ashes, he will avenge his fifth junior sister!
the other side.
Blood gushed from Chu Zhaole's broken bones, and tears of blood streamed from her eyes.
In his mind, he pictured his fifth junior sister holding a dirty pill, trying to force it into his mouth, and getting angry if he didn't eat it.
"Third Senior Brother, this is something I just refined. It may look a bit ugly, but it's very effective! Eat it quickly!"
Such a vibrant Fifth Junior Sister.
That adorable fifth junior sister.
Actually died.
She lay silently in her senior brother's arms.
"kill!!!"
Zhou Wenlun must die!
Chu Zhaole used his body as a sword, and his sword intent soared to the sky.
Even if it means the sword breaks and people die, we will eradicate all the injustice in this world!
Yang Rui sat cross-legged on the ground, his face as pale as paper.
His fingernails dug deep into his flesh, and blood flowed down between his fingers.
What came to mind was his fifth junior sister cursing and shoving a bag of pills into his hand, reminding him to take them.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you are weak. Take these pills and don't be stingy. I'll refine more for you after you finish them!"
"But you know, it's not free, it's on your tab!"
Yang Rui was filled with boundless hatred.
The four level-eight spirit beasts he released seemed to sense their master's anger and sorrow.
"Roar--!"
The moonlit white tiger roared, shaking the heavens.
The four-winged yellow phosphorus bird spews forth poisonous fire.
The four-eyed spirit wolf tears at the void.
The Iron Spirit Turtle charged wildly.
They charged at the golden-armored puppets like madmen, tearing apart their enemies even as they were hacked and slashed.
On the other side of this battlefield.
Hu Xiaoman, who had been attacking Yang Susu, stopped the moment she saw Ning Shuang's body fall to the ground.
A fierce struggle flashed in those crimson eyes.