Urban God-level Bodyguard

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Although it has been more than a week since the disease started, the two still insist.

On the eighth day, Ye Bing also inevitably became a stone sculpture, and now only Xia Jingluo and Zhang Xingyun insisted.

However, Xia Jingluo couldn't persevere until she found Atlanta. She looked at Zhang Xingyun: "Brother, Jingluo really likes you ... I like it, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore, you want ... live on ... "

This is the last sentence Xia Jingluo said. Although it is difficult, he really insisted on finishing the last word. At this time, Zhang Xingyun also understood why the length of petrochemical time is different.

If the mind is firm enough, it will be delayed for a long time, just like Xia Jingluo, because of his love for Zhang Xingyun, it will continue until now, I am afraid this is already the limit.

Zhang Xingyun held Xia Jingluo, feeling sad, and there was only Zhang Xingyun's own sad breath in the vast world. He looked up to the sky and let out the sorrow in his heart.

Once again, the feeling of powerlessness made the sadness in Zhang Xingyun's heart difficult to explain. Obviously he wanted to protect them with his own hands, but in the end he could only watch them fall one by one. Is this life?

Zhang Xingyun prides himself on his strength, but he is powerless in front of many things. First, he is the powerhouse in the void, then the curse, and he is helpless in every way!

Responding to Zhang Xingyun's mood again, the desert disliked the wind and sand.

The yellow sand covered the sky, covering his body layer by layer, but Zhang Nebula didn't mean to move, and he even let the rough man scratch out blood on his face.

His eyes were empty, and after all the vital signs were lost, he could no longer find the motivation to move forward.

What can I do to find the city of Atlanta, those who died can't survive.

Wu Lincheng has almost killed one-third of the people in these ten days, the four sacred hands, Yi Yuluo, Ye Bing, Xia Jingluo, can these people return?

Cursing such things becomes meaningless if it is not lifted.

At this moment, Zhang Xingyun couldn't wait to make this sand a little faster, and when it was bigger, he could bury much of the sorrow and pain in an instant.

When Zhang Xingyun was full of grief, he heard his name faintly: "Zhang Xingyun? Zhang Xingyun? Are you there? Zhang Xingyun?"

Although it was a whirlwind of flying sand, these sounds of Zhang Nebula seemed to be soaked in the dry land by the news. Zhang Xingyun looked up into the wind and sand. A thin figure appeared in his sight!

Carrying huge luggage behind him, bending down, walking in the wind is very difficult!

"Agarwood!" Zhang Xingyun picked up instantly, "It's really you! Agarwood!"

Zhang Xingyun had reached Shenxiang's side in a blink of an eye, and hugged her tightly. He subconsciously tapped on the head of Chenxiang.

It continued for as long as time, no matter how hard Chen Xiang struggled, Zhang Xingyun could not let go. After a long time, Zhang Xingyun let go of his hand: "You are still alive, it's so nice ..."

When he said this, tears flashed in Zhang Xingyun's eyes, and everyone clearly walked along, but only Zhang Xingyun himself was left, and one can imagine how excited Zhang Xingyu was when he saw Agarwood.

"What the **** are you talking about, don't curse the old lady to die!" Chen Xiang rubbed her forehead in disgust.

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