Chapter 2683 Fallen Boy (4)

The blood washed the armor and soaked the clothes, and the cold and wet touch drove Tang Nazhi into madness.

If he hadn't left his brother alone to fight against the Demon General...

If he could switch with his brother and ask his brother to ask for help...

If only he could go faster...

If he can be strong enough to fight against the Demon General...

Brother, will you not die?

Countless possibilities filled Tang Nazhi's head. If everything could be done again, he would never leave, leaving Li Xiao alone.

At this moment, endless remorse flooded Tang Nazhi's heart. He hated the Demon General and himself.

【"I don't know any Xuanwu family, so don't pester me anymore." The handsome young man in his memory had a hint of impatience and embarrassment on his face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other. You just need to know that you are my brother and I am your brother. You can go home with me."

The boy's brows became tighter and tighter, and he didn't want to talk to someone again, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother! Don't go!"]

If he hadn't dragged Li Xiaowei back to the Xuanwu family back then, wouldn't such a thing have happened to Li Xiaowei?

It was he who killed his brother...

He did it.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Brother, I was wrong, you wake up, I was wrong, I was really wrong, brother, I beg you, wake up!!" Tang Nazhi lost his soul and fell Sitting on the ground, tightly hugging Li Xiaowei's gradually cooling body, choking helplessly like a child.

His heart was torn and crushed, Tang Nazhi could only hold Li Xiaowei's body helplessly.

Shen Yanxiao's face was pale, her eyes were red, hot tears silently fell down the corners of her eyes.

She knew that there would definitely be casualties in this battle, and even whether she could survive herself was unknown. She had known for a long time that letting Li Xiaowei and the others fight against the devil would be a near-death gamble, and she had already made the sacrifice preparation.

But when this moment of parting from life and death really came, she realized that her heart was far from being as strong as she imagined.

The partners who lived together day and night and shared life and death, just left them without a sound.

The laughter and squabbles of the past still flashed so clearly in my mind. The guy who always behaved in a low-key manner in the team, did things high-key, and always followed them to clean up the mess just died...

In a trance, Shen Yanxiao saw Li Xiaowei's lowered head and a slight smile yesterday.

But now...

He is no longer there.

Li Xiaowei's death, like a steel knife, opened wounds in the hearts of the members of the phantom team that were difficult to heal.

"Don't sit there and cry like a fool!" Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, suppressed the sharp pain in his chest, grabbed Tang Nazhi by the collar, and pulled him up.

"The demon general who killed Xiaowei is still alive, do you want to avenge Xiaowei with me, or let those demon generals laugh at our cowardice!"

Li Xiaowei is dead, but their phantoms are still there!

They will avenge him for his revenge!

Tang Nazhi stared blankly at Shen Yanxiao, the pair of despairing eyes gradually regained clarity on his handsome face full of blood and tears, the flame of revenge ignited from the bottom of Tang Nazhi's eyes, he gently put Li Xiaowei on the ground, He tore off his cloak and covered it carefully.

"Brother, I will avenge you."

Tang Nazhi wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at the Twelve Demon Generals not far away with eyes full of hatred.

It was them who killed Li Xiaowei.