Just as the Dark God was wondering, he saw Michelle running towards him in mid-air.
What happened? Is this woman alive?
Michelle didn't know whether she had successfully destroyed the formation, so she climbed out of the basement and looked outside. She found that the dragons were no longer in the air, which made her guess that she must have succeeded, so she returned here to find Xun.
The Dark God was reluctant to let his sacrifice escape, especially if it was still alive, which was much more effective than a corpse.
He thought that it was Michelle's escape that made his formation ineffective, and he just needed to catch her back.
He didn't know that his sacrificial pool had become a septic tank, but he knew that the feeling of power draining from his body was not pleasant, and he couldn't guarantee that he could defeat the angry God of Light now, so he had to gain more strength.
He dodged and was about to go find Michelle, but was held back by Luo Fu.
Luo Fu's tone was cold: "Where do you want to go?"
"Don't be so angry, old friend. People of our status can have as many lovers as we want. Look, there are so many dragons here, there must be one you like more." The Dark God turned sideways, revealing the giant dragons that fell to the ground because the formation began to fail.
They were basically dying and unable to move.
Luo Fu ignored him. After gently putting Lin Zhuo down, he suddenly appeared beside him and slapped him in the face: "Shut up!"
Luo Fu used one hand to form a seal to control the Dark God, and looked down.
These dragons were worried about Lin Zhuo, so they risked their lives to step out of their territory.
Although dragons were the noblest creatures on this continent, they were still no match for the gods. Even if they were dispatched in groups, they still almost lost their lives.
But neither they nor himself could save Lin Zhuo's life.
Luo Fu's eyes were moist, and his heart was filled with endless sorrow. Everything passed by, and tiny rays of light surrounded the dragons, healing their wounds.
"Really? You, a guy without emotions, can cry? Stop laughing so hard!" The Dark God broke free from Luo Fu's hands, waving his pitch-black sickle, and countless dark forces hit Luo Fu's face.
A white shield appeared in front of Luo Fu, and all the attacks of the Dark God were blocked by the shield. But the Dark God's target was not Luo Fu, he just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to fall and catch Michelle.
When Luo Fu controlled the Dark God, Michelle ran to Xun's side. With tears in her eyes and a white light in her hands, she healed Xun's wounds with sweat on her forehead, but the effect was minimal. Xun's wounds exuded the power of darkness, and Michelle's magic was not enough to heal Xun.
But then Luo Fu bestowed the Holy Healing Spell. Michelle looked at Xun's wound that was gradually healing, reached out to touch her, trying to ease her pain.
And Xun seemed to feel her touch, and her tightly closed eyes slightly opened. The moment she saw Michelle, she couldn't help crying out loud. She was already seriously injured, and her crying affected her wounds, causing her voice to become sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
Xun choked up and said to Michelle: "It burned... it burned to death..."
Hearing this, Michelle's eyes went dark, and she almost couldn't breathe while holding onto Xun's dragon body: "No, it's impossible, are you kidding me?"
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What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?
General FictionTHIS STORY IS NOT MINE. MTL WITH SLIGHT EDITS, NOT A TRANSLATION. There will be some grammar issues, if you spot them, comment and I will fix it asap. Cannot guarantee it is 100% accurate. Original title: I lost the link to it, but if anyone can fi...