My host is the thief six

Chapter 1993 Astrologer, I'm here to seek marriage! (49)

Yu Sheng didn't intend to stop it, even if Mingxuan didn't do it, she would do it in the end.

After all, this body must be dead before she can grab his soul out.

The dagger pierced Yun Lang's back mercilessly without any resistance, and even Ming Xuan felt very surprised by this.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he felt his body being pulled apart by a huge force, and soon a group of people surrounded the two of them.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yun Lang's mouth, who was still closing his eyes. He opened those eyes, but felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and he could only fall towards the person in front of him.

His lips moved unconsciously, but the words that came out were only two words.

Ah Sheng.

Yu Sheng reached out to catch Yun Lang, and whispered in his ear, "I'm here."

He slowly closed those dark eyes, took a deep breath, hugged her back, and buried his head in the hollow of her neck.

The dagger on the back of the heart was still inserted and had not been pulled out, but there was no blood flowing out from the wound.

The people around all held their breaths and stared intently at the scene in front of them, for fear that if they blinked, they would miss something.

"Miss Chen Xing, don't we pull out this dagger? Will our Dark God..."

"Miss Chen Xing, will something happen to our Dark God? This is a very deadly and dangerous place. Why don't we pull out the dagger and let the wound heal itself?"

As the man spoke, he was about to reach out to pull out the dagger stuck in Yun Lang's back, but before his fingertips touched the handle on it, he was brushed away by the other hand.

"unnecessary."

"But……"

The other party seemed to want to say something, but when he met Yu Sheng's gaze, he subconsciously swallowed back what he originally wanted to say.

With the loss of Yun Lang's vitality, everyone present could also feel the changes in their bodies.

The vitality in their bodies is also rapidly decaying, but when they are about to reach that critical value, they seem to be slammed on the brakes and called to stop.

Just stuck here.

In the next second, it began to fill up slowly again, and finally stopped at a certain point, not one point more, not one point less.

And when they looked towards Yun Lang again, they saw a figure wrapped in black mist appearing on that body.

That face looked very similar to Yun Lang, but from a certain angle, it was completely different from Yun Lang's face.

Yu Sheng put Yun Lang's body on the seat beside him, but Yun Lang, who had completely escaped from the mortal body, opened his eyes.

That pair of pitch-black eyes swept across the crowd, without any sparks in them, as if they were looking at some ants.

Almost everyone can feel the contempt of being the strongest from that gaze, which is an existence they dare not disobey.

"Black...Dark God..."

Yun Lang didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and swipe a few times in the air. If you look carefully, there is almost a dark magician standing where his fingertips landed.

He accurately selected the dark mages in the crowd, and added a layer of 'God's Blessing' buff to them.

(End of this chapter)