Wei Jiang took a deep breath and said quietly, "A good person should not die easily. A good person who I approve of should be blessed and live a long life."
"Yes," Linlin nodded slightly, "Then do what you want."
Wei Jiang bowed respectfully, quickly walked towards the door of the store, and placed his hand on the red devil mask on the door. Red light began to emit from his fingertips as he touched the red devil's mask and continued to spread. Red light slowly outlined the armor and shirt of his body.
"Teacher, let's go." Wei Jiang pushed open the door and went out.
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Li Jiahong dug into the surrounding ruins and saw shocking corpses one after another. The conditions of death were extremely tragic. He endured the disfort as he continued to search for signs of the creature.
Immediately after that, Li Jiahong felt like he heard a girl's scream. He immediately stopped carrying, listened carefully, and quickly found the direction the sound was ing from.
He painstakingly digs black stone out of the broken wall and finally finds a large fleshy wing.
Li Jiahong was shocked in his heart and moved the pieces of the building with his wings like crazy. Then he saw a wounded bird trying his best to protect the girl. He knelt down and used his wings and lower legs to protect the girl. Girls create a living space.
Perhaps he sensed the arrival of Li Jiahong, and Gu Huoniao also lost the last strength to support himself. Its body inflated little by little, and the feathers, like blown dandelions, fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, covering it like a blanket. About the crying girl.
“Wife!” Li Jiahong hugged Jiang Gu, who had returned to human form, with red eyes.
Jiang Gu’s pale face was full of death. He smiled slightly and said to Li Jiahong, "Our son is no longer here. Among the children I killed with my own hands, one of them is our son..."
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