Chapter 2681 Fallen Boy (2)

"The Twelve Demon Generals are here today, and it's time to settle the accounts." Shen Yanxiao squinted her eyes, looking at the Twelve Demon Generals standing opposite. The devil will fight head-on.

Beside Shen Yanxiao, Dragon God, Shen Siyu, Lan Fengli, Qi Xia, Yang Xi, Doudou, Elf King, Meng Mengqi, Yasha, Xiyan fought shoulder to shoulder with her.

Eleven figures confront the demon general head-on!

Emperor Yan looked at the human girl standing at the forefront. In this battle, Satan had issued a death order.

They wanted to bring back the leader of mankind——Shen Yanxiao alive.

"Shen Yanxiao?" Emperor Yan looked at the imposing young girl.

Shen Yanxiao shrugged her shoulders, she was not interested in talking nonsense with Emperor Yan, she had already turned her gaze to the other side, and the moment they arrived, Yan Yu and Tang Nazhi had already rushed towards Li Xiaowei's direction.

Just looking at Li Xiaowei sitting on the ground covered in blood, the anger in Shen Yanxiao's heart began to burn continuously.

Yan Yu and Tang Nazhi rushed to Li Xiaowei's side with the fastest speed, Yan Yu immediately released the healing technique to cover Li Xiaowei completely, Tang Nazhi hugged Li Xiaowei who was covered in blood, his eyes were full of panic.

In just ten minutes, his brother turned into a blood man!

Tang Nazhi couldn't believe what he saw.

"Ah Yu, save him..." Tang Nazhi's voice trembled, and boundless fear spread throughout his body. He had never been so afraid of anything, even if he confronted the devil, he didn't have the slightest fear, but now his whole body His soul trembled with fear, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Yan Yu kept releasing the healing technique, but soon, he stopped the movements in his hands, slowly lowered his head, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"Ah Yu! Save him! Save my brother!!" Tang Nazhi looked at Yan Yu who had stopped saving him in horror, his widened eyes were full of fear.

Yan Yu lowered his head in silence, a suppressed moan escaped from his mouth.

"Ah Yu!" Tang Nazhi pushed Yan Yu's shoulder impatiently. The moment Yan Yu lifted him up, he saw a pale face covered with tears.

"Na...zhi, Xiao...Xiaowei...he..." Yan Yu's voice was almost broken, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

Tang Nazhi stared at Yan Yu fiercely.

"Xiaowei, he's gone..." Yan Yu cried out uncontrollably. He kept releasing healing techniques, but he didn't get any response. Li Xiaowei, who was lying in Tang Nazhi's arms, had already lost his breath.

After Emperor Yan and the others rushed over, the boy sitting in the pool of blood didn't move an inch...

"You lied to me! My brother won't die! He promised to wait for me to come back!!" Tang Nazhi couldn't accept such a result at all. He tightly hugged Li Xiaowei, who was covered in blood, in his arms. There was still a trace of warmth in his body, and the face under the blood stains was so familiar, how could he die?

This is impossible!

"My brother is just injured too badly, Xiao Xiao must have a way to save him!" Tang Nazhi no longer said anything to Yan Yu, he carried Li Xiaowei on his back, and rushed towards Shen Yanxiao at the fastest speed.

Yan Yu fell to the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Shen Yanxiao just stood there in a daze, watching Tang Nazhi go crazy, carrying Li Xiaowei who was covered in blood on his back, his expression was extremely strange.

An ominous premonition rose in Shen Yanxiao's heart, but she didn't dare to think about it...