Iron Cross Fire

"Gone!"

The next second, Nalan Xinran exclaimed and ran over quickly.

When they arrived and saw Gone's condition, Nalan Xinran's delicate body couldn't stop trembling, and her heart ached.

He saw that Gone was dying in front of him. There was a blood hole as big as a bowl at his heart, and blood was constantly pouring out. It was shocking to see.

And his face was pale and without any blood.

"you...."

Seeing him like this, Nalan Xinran felt uncomfortable and distressed at the same time. He knelt down and held Gone in his arms slowly: "How are you? How could this happen..."

When Nalan Xinran said this, his heart ached.

To be honest, Nalan Xinran had always wanted to kill Gone, but seeing his miserable state now, he really couldn't bear to hate him.

"call....."

Hearing Nalan Xinran's voice, Gone slowly opened her eyes, with a glimmer of light in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Xinran...why did you come out?"

As he spoke, Gone paid attention to his surroundings, wanting to detect traces of King Haotian.

Until now, Gone is still concerned about Nalan Xinran's safety.

However, he didn't know that after the Demon Lord's spiritual bones were taken out, God King Haotian left directly.

Seeing his actions, Nalan Xinran couldn't help but look around, and then said softly: "God King Haotian is not here, he must have left."

As he said this, Nalan Xinran thought of something, and quickly tore off a piece of her skirt to seal Gone's wound, but she couldn't seal it no matter how hard she tried. Blood seeped out through the cloth.

"Why are you so stupid!"

Facing the situation, Nalan Xinran was flustered and uncomfortable, tears streaming down his face, and he said to Gone: "Why didn't you leave just now and insisted on a decisive battle with him?"

With his ability, as long as he escapes, God King Haotian will definitely not be able to catch him.

call!

Feeling Nalan Xinran's grief, Gone took a hard breath and said weakly: "What will you do if I leave? I can't let him know that you are in there..."

The sound is so small that you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

"Wow!"

These words completely broke Nalan Xinran's psychological defense. At that time, he couldn't bear it anymore and hugged Gone tightly and cried loudly. Tears were like broken pearls, falling continuously from his face.

Gone wanted to reach out and pat her shoulder for safety, but when he was dying, he couldn't exert any strength at all. At that time, he smiled and whispered: "I have done so many evil things before, and I also harmed your Nalan family. What happened?" This is the result of your own fault.”

"Besides, I also controlled you and your father before..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nalan happily cried and shook his head: "I forgive you, I forgive you... Don't let anything happen to you, promise me, don't let anything happen to you..."

When he said this, Nalan Xinran burst into tears.

"You...forgave me?"

Hearing this, Gone's eyes glowed with joy, and she was very happy: "Have you really forgiven me?"

Nalan Xinran hugged him tightly and kept nodding: "I forgive you, I forgive you, you don't want to die, I won't allow you to die, do you hear it, do you hear it..."

call!

At this moment, Gone's whole body felt relieved. Nalan was pleased to forgive him. It was a knot in his heart. Now that the knot in his heart was opened, he had no regrets.

"Xingran..."

At this time, Gone looked at Nalan Xinran quietly, her eyes full of tenderness: "I am very happy to get your forgiveness. My demon king's spiritual bones were taken away and I can no longer survive. I wanted to protect you all my life. , but it’s a pity that this wish can no longer be achieved.”

"You have to live a good life in the future, you know..."

Before he finished the last sentence, Gone's pupils became dilated and he lost his breath in an instant.

"No.."

Seeing this situation, Nalan burst into tears with joy, his eyes flashing with endless sorrow.

He is the Supreme Demon Clan, he will not die, he will not die.

At this moment, Nalan Xinran just held Gone in his arms, recalling every moment of being with him before, tears flowing freely.

"Gone, you don't want to die, do you hear me? Open your eyes, open your eyes..."

In the end, Nalan Xinran's voice became smaller and smaller, and his voice became hoarse from crying. He sat slumped there with no strength at all.

M.

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