990. Chapter 990 Dying Life 1

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"Boom--"

The thunder light spread across Nangong Liuyun's body.

Nangong Liuyun, who had been seriously injured long ago, couldn't hold on any longer, staggered, and unexpectedly rolled down the cliff.

Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes with difficulty.

At this time, the storm had already stopped.

The thick dark clouds have also dissipated.

Looking up is the clear sky, but looking down is the environment ravaged by the war.

"Luoluo!" Nangong Liuyun sat up anxiously.

Because he got up too fast and pulled the wound on his body, Nangong Liuyun vomited out another mouthful of blood.

The battle with Fairy Yanxia this time was the fiercest battle in his life.

Coupled with the impact of the thunderball at the end, Nangong Liuyun suffered serious internal injuries.

However, on his face, there seemed to be no trace of serious injury.

Nangong Liuyun covered his chest, stood up eagerly, and looked around anxiously.

Although when he threw Su Luo out, he had already used his last strength to protect her.

However, his Luoluo body was so weak and his injuries were so severe, even the slightest disturbance would hurt his life.

Nangong Liuyun hurried forward, but his foot slipped, and his seriously injured body fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He casually wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, hurriedly propped himself up, and looked around anxiously.

"Luoluo! Luoluo!"

Every time he yelled, he would cough up a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't care at all, he shouted and coughed as he walked.

Suddenly, he saw a slender white figure in the distance.

She lay there motionless.

Her beautiful face was soaked in rain, and her complexion was pale without any trace of blood.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and her body was so thin that it was almost transparent.

Nangong Liuyun's legs stood still as if they had been filled with lead.

His throat was tight and dry.

Su Luo's fingers moved slightly.

A ray of hope burst out from Nangong Liuyun's eyes.

Those legs that seemed to be rooted finally approached Su Luo quickly.

The surroundings were rocky and uneven, but Su Luo was lying on a soft grass.

Nangong Liuyun squatted in front of her, held her hand, and stared at him nervously.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her breath was like a thread, as if it would die in the next moment.

At this moment, Nangong Liuyun only felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The pain gradually became more intense, and finally became as strong as wine.

"Luoluo—" Nangong Liuyun forced out an ugly smile, "Luoluo, it's me, wake up."

However, what responded to him was Su Luo's intermittent breathing that seemed to be nothing.

Nangong Liuyun's voice was difficult, he held her hand tightly, "Luoluo"

Nangong Liuyun, who had never been flustered before, was flustered and panicked at this moment.

Her breath was very faint, almost inaudible.

At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's eye sockets were reddened, and the water in the eye sockets was blurred.

"Luoluo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He hugged her tightly, buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder, and kept apologizing.

If he hadn't left on his own will, if he hadn't come too late, how could his Luoluo become what he is now?

Nangong Liuyun's uncontrollable sobs came out intermittently.

However, what responded to him was Su Luo's tightly closed eyes and gradually icy body.

Nangong Liuyun suddenly noticed Su Luo's physical condition, and he was so frightened that his face was as pale as snow.

"Luoluo! Luoluo! Wake up, wake up!" Nangong Liuyun shook her body excitedly.