Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Xiao Nan is Wang Xiaoran's most beloved junior sister.

Naturally, she would not let him suffer any harm.

Another Shabone Tribe who came over was killed by Wang Xiaoran in the spirit fox state without accident.

In the blink of an eye, she hugged Xiao Nan, and relying on her speed advantage, she hurriedly flew back to the city.

Finding a corner, he put down the tear-stained Xiaonan, and Wang Xiaoran lifted the spirit fox state.

Without the support of the spirit fox, she immediately became weak and fell to the ground.

"Senior Sister Xiaoran!"

Xiao Nan exclaimed, and quickly stepped forward to support her.

I saw Wang Xiaoran's arms were full of open wounds.

She lay weakly in Xiao Nan's arms, wiped away his tears, smiled and said:

"Don't give up."

"Why didn't you resist just now..."

Her voice was extraordinarily weak.

This is the disadvantage of the spirit fox state.

Once the state is lifted, you will fall into a situation where your physical strength is exhausted and your spiritual energy is exhausted.

In addition to Wang Xiaoran's injury, she didn't even have the strength to stand up at this moment.

Xiao Nan held her hand and couldn't stop crying:

"Senior Sister Xiaoran..."

"Elder Shen, she...she..."

Wang Xiaoran's hand also dropped down.

She wasn't dead, she just didn't have the strength to lift it up again.

Hearing the news of Elder Shen's departure, she wanted to close her eyes even more.

But she knew that she had a burden on her shoulders.

At least until the last moment, she can leave happily.

"Well, I see..."

Wang Xiaoran said something in a low voice, she is struggling to even speak now.

Xiao Nan stopped crying and wiped away her tears:
"Senior Sister Xiaoran, Senior Sister Jiajia... She also left with Elder Shen."

Hearing this news, Wang Xiaoran couldn't restrain himself, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were red, but he never shed a tear.

Jia Jia started at the same time as her.

That guy had bumped into a young man named Su Wudao in the northernmost part of Dayu before, and fell in love with him out of control.

However, after careful questioning, I found out that that guy is actually the disciple of the chief disciple of the Cangxing Sect.

Helpless, Jiajia had no choice but to say goodbye to each other.

But when I came back, I couldn't forget that magnified and uninhibited face.

She also said in the night before that when this matter is over, she will go back and apply to leave the sect for a while, and go to the north of Dayu to have a look, and it is best to meet that Su Wudao.

however……

However, her wish could not be realized after all.

Wang Xiaoran was thinking, feeling sad in his heart.

But she couldn't cry just yet.

It's not over yet.

With Xiaonan's support, Wang Xiaoran sat up and slowly circulated the magic energy.

Suddenly, she regained some strength, stood up again, and looked down from the top of the city.

Among the chaotic crowd, she with excellent eyesight clearly saw the corpse of her fellow disciple.

There are elders, and there are seniors and seniors.

Of the more than a hundred members of the same sect, after two quarters of an hour of fierce fighting, less than half remained.

After Wang Xiaoran came to this result, she almost fell backwards, but fortunately Xiao Nan supported her.

"Senior Sister Xiaoran, what should I do next?"

"Keep on, I'm afraid we will all die here."

"The sisters in the medical hall have also come out... I'm afraid it's all bad luck right now."

Wang Xiaoran didn't answer and kept silent.

She didn't know what to do either.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sky dyes the clouds red. From a distance, the clouds seem to be stained red with blood.

Under the city wall, countless corpses were piled up.

Most of them are from the Shabone tribe, but occasionally you can also see Meihu Sect disciples.

They are all young and upright girls!

Wang Xiaoran finally couldn't help it, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Despair spread in the bottom of my heart.

Why would God flatter the Fox Sect so much to me?

Righteousness is shameless, and evil is also contemptuous.

Why?
In the end, aren't we guarding here?
Why?
In Wang Xiaoran's heart, for the first time, the thought of running away arose.

But soon, the idea was suppressed.

She has to obey the orders of the suzerain, and she has to complete her tasks.

It's just that the current situation is particularly bad.

All they can do is die with each other, or wait to die in the city.

Are there any reinforcements?
Who will help out!

Who will help!
The tears in Wang Xiaoran's eyes could not be suppressed.

Tears welled up.

She didn't want to hold on any longer, and cried out loudly:

"Who will save us!"

"Is there anyone here to help!"

"Why should our Meihu Sect die here!"

Xiao Nan was frightened by her roar, and at the same time, there were bursts of sadness and desolation in his heart.

Yes.

Can anyone help.

Why is it us.

"Why..."

Wang Xiaoran wanted to shout again to express his dissatisfaction.

call--

Just halfway through shouting, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

There seems to be wind in my ears.

It seems that everything around is submerged.

The air was unbearably hot.

Above the sky, it seemed that something was about to fall.

call--

The wind blows again.

Xiao Nan was a little dazed, and always felt that the surroundings were becoming strange. She felt as if there was something on top of her head, so she raised her head quickly, but her face turned pale with fright.

"Xiaoran...Senior Sister Xiaoran...Look quickly..."

"Ok?"

Wang Xiaoran looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that the clouds in the sky turned gray at some point.

The kind is like the embers after the burning of trees and paper, and the fly ash after the eruption of a volcano.

Heavy and vague.

"Then... what is that?"

Wang Xiaoran was stunned.

She had never seen this vision before.

and many more!

wrong.

An idea that he didn't want to believe rose in Wang Xiaoran's heart.

She had seen this vision before.

Back then in Erya City, the common people said that it was divine punishment from the immortals.

But in fact, it is someone's Dharma appearance.

as predicted.

The next moment, Xiao Nan screamed in fright:

"Senior sister, there are... people... people's faces!"

"And eyeballs!"

Above the ashes, a black shadow gradually appeared.

Then, a glaring figure with big nostrils and a slightly open mouth protruded from the ashes, accompanied by raging crimson flames.

At the same time, someone's voice came from a distance.

That was the voice that Wang Xiaoran hated all his life.

However, at this moment, there was a sense of admiration in this voice, as well as uncontrollable anger.

"I, Brother Dayu, should be like this."

"All the disciples of the Meihu Sect, I deeply admire you for being able to fight the barbarians up to this point."

"Leave the rest to me."

Following the sound, both Wang Xiaoran and Xiao Nan found the figure.

There was only one person, dressed in dark black clothes, with flapping hem, flying straight towards this side.

"Second seat of the Cangxing Gate, Wei Canglan, come to help!"

boom--

The figure fell suddenly, hitting the top of the city, and the black ponytail fluttered in the wind.

Tall, lean as iron, handsome in appearance and unparalleled in temperament.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes looking at the Shabone Tribe, and suddenly he clasped his hands together in anger.

Immediately, on the Nine Heavens, the dharma image in the ashes pressed down again, and at the same time stretched out both arms and palms from the left and right sides, and slammed it down towards the gate of the city.