The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

Similarly, those soldiers, without their strong force, could not escape the scourge, and all died, and these soldiers, including the enemy's, also included their own!

This is simply killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred of them!

He wanted to resent An Ruofan's ruthlessness in his heart, after all, before, he didn't explain that these spells would be so lethal!However, they didn't dare. In the face of such force, they had no room to speak out.

However, after the smoke on the battlefield dissipated, seeing the shadow that appeared in the smoke, the pupils shrank violently, and his face was full of disbelief. In the face of such a powerful force, the group of monsters did not die!

Half of the soldiers with special shields died, and the shields that originally emitted a faint blue light became dilapidated.

However, under the protection of the shields, only a few of those monsters died!

how so!

Now, they don't dare to take out the spells casually, because if they do this, things will only get worse!

"What should we do now?" An Ruoyu asked with a frown.

"The ninth brother should know about such a big movement. I believe he will come back to support us soon." An Ruojin looked at everything in front of him: "Although the group of monsters didn't die much, I'm afraid they don't have any extra fighting power right now."

Indeed, the enemy commanded the group of monsters to retreat.

"I don't know when those monsters will recover." Ye also looked at everything in front of him. The vast battlefield was now even more empty and desolate.Xiao Se killed.

That night

An Ruofan sat on the railing of the window, leaning against the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, while on the ground, there was a wine jar rolled all over the floor.

Tomorrow will be a fine weather, the night sky is clean and pure, a round of bright moon, but the two places are sad.

The wind blew through the hair beside the ear, the cold winter wind always carries a hint of chill, and An Ruofan is only wearing single clothes, so he should feel the cold.

Looking at the bright moon, he took a sip of wine, but he didn't know whether it was warm or numb. In short, An Ruofan didn't feel cold.

The vision in front of me became blurred, and the moon seemed to be stacked on top of each other.

An Ruofan knew that he was drunk, but he just wanted to be drunk.

People say that drunkenness breaks the heart, so he would rather stay drunk.

But, why, his heart still hurts?

Suddenly, a wave of warmth surrounded me, causing me to flinch, and realized that I was also cold?

Looking at the person who was hugging her, An Ruofan didn't say a word, she just let him be hugged quietly.

The chest in front of her eyes began to become blurred, An Ruofan rubbed her eyes vigorously.He didn't want to lose sight of the person in front of him.

Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Leng Shuang grasped the other's hand by feeling, and pressed An Ruofan's head to his chest with the other hand.

A faint voice came out with pampering: "Stop rubbing."

Feeling the vibration in his chest, An Ruofan felt that he was really drunk, otherwise why would he have the urge to cry?