Rebirth of the Plane Cauldron

Abigail only listened to half of the conversation between Feng Mo and Ivan, but that was the half, and he was able to guess what it was.

Those behind didn't listen because the communication crystal was thrown on the table.When Abigail and Aaron were confronting each other, Feng Mo was invited to face Ai Wen and the sleeping Feng Tianling in the upstairs bedroom.

It was a bit beyond Ivan's expectation that he followed him so obediently.He has always been indifferent to Feng Tianling, his attitude is not like that of his ancestors, but like a stranger who has nothing to do with him.Aiwen took out clothes, food, and tea from the space ring, and finally took out a golden scroll and threw it to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo's pupils shrank slightly.

In this case, he didn't even think about what this scroll was for. Feng Mo had been guarding against Aiwen. come out.

He didn't expect Ivan to give it to him so easily.

He has always been good at controlling his emotions, and it is rare for him to show his emotions, so he couldn't help but look at Ai Wen in surprise.

Ai Wen spread his hands: "Believe it or not, this is indeed a space teleportation shaft. When Feng Tianling gave it to me, he didn't say where the destination is, but you just want to leave this continent, so it shouldn't matter where the destination is."

He didn't know the destination, but Feng Mo could guess a thing or two based on Feng Tianling. The only place Feng Tianling wanted to go back to was Feng Tianling's hometown.

Ai Wen gently stroked the golden scroll, raised his head and said: "Feng Tianling has spent countless efforts for today. Except here, there is no place where there is energy to support the teleportation of the broken plane. If you miss today, you may have to wait for thousands more." Years, the opportunity is fleeting."

But why give it to him?Feng Mo stared at him vigilantly: "Where's Abigail?" Are you sure he can catch up?

"If I didn't know that you wanted him to die, I thought you cared about him?" Aiwen said, "Don't worry, first, he will definitely arrive before the magic circle collapses, and second, I still have a teleportation scroll in my hand." Well, at worst, let him go with us."

Feng Mo just knew himself and the enemy. Under Ai Wen's extremely surprised eyes, he calmly put away the golden scroll.

Aiwen was stunned for a moment: "You don't doubt it, maybe the teleportation scroll is fake..."

Feng Mo interrupted Aiwen, turned his head and asked, "So what if it's fake, I can't open it now and take a look?" He wouldn't give Aiwen a chance to play tricks on him. Just accept it, as to believe it or not, only the ghost knows, anyway, he will definitely follow Aiwen closely, and the one on his side must be real.

Ai Wen stopped, and watched Feng Mo standing up with the scroll, but when Feng Mo walked to the door, he suddenly said: "I have always wanted to ask you a question?"

Ai Wen thought that Feng Mo would ask at least one question related to the current situation, such as when the magic circle was destroyed, what contact information did he have with Abigail, and whether he was nervous now. After all, the doubts he showed were not one or two.

But he didn't expect that Feng Mo's question had nothing to do with these.

Feng Mo hesitated, stood at the door, and said in silence for a while, "If... I mean, if you had to choose between Abigail and Feng Tianling, which one would you choose?"

This question is the same as your wife asking you, if your mother and I fall into the water at the same time, it doesn’t matter which one you save first. In this situation, no one in 1 people will encounter it. It is purely true and hurts feelings, but Feng Mo It happened to be the one in a million, and his feelings for Abigail were very complicated. Although no one told him, if Lilia told Feng Mo the words that Abigail swore--if Feng Mo will fall in love with someone one day, so that person can only be me--Feng Mo will not admit it, but he can't justly reprimand Abigail for nonsense.

Abigail carries all his emotional expectations. He is a father and love. Even when he felt this kind of love was disgusting, he never doubted it. Before death came in his previous life, he always believed that Abigail would always be Wouldn't hurt him, at least not on purpose.

Didn't he mean to let him escape from the imperial capital in a crisis?Shouldn't he know that there are dangers around him like a spider's web?He really found him by following Lilia, instead of his whereabouts being under his control? !Feng Mo guessed countless times that he really didn't want to think about his behavior in his previous life, but it was just a scam Abigail used him as bait to lure snakes out of the cave in order to find his younger brother.

He asked himself countless times, denied it countless times, and couldn't sleep countless times.

Even if he likes him, but he once watched him coldly and let him stand alone in danger, so what is this kind of love? !If you can't even rely on this kind of relationship that is close to perfection from childhood to adulthood, then what can you rely on.It can be said that Abigail's behavior close to "betrayal" has denied all his feelings and trust. Who else can he fall in love with?

Ai Wen was stunned, silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I, I don't know, this kind of thing... nothing is imminent, probably no one will know."

Ai Wen's voice became lower and lower, and by the end it was already inaudible. Feng Mo pushed the door to go out, but the door was suddenly pulled open from the outside, and the two almost bumped into each other.

Feng Mo was more flexible and took the lead to take a step back. Before he could stand still, Arthur grabbed his arm, "Arthur?"

Ai Wen had already walked over, looked at Feng Mo on the left, and then at Arthur who was a little flustered, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Arthur immediately shook his head reflexively. Although he tried his best to look natural, everyone including Feng Mo could feel that he was slightly nervous. Feng Mo's wrist was tightly grasped by him, and he could feel the tightness all over his body. stretch.

Feng Mo took a few steps back from Ai Wen without a trace.

Ai Wen's expression remained unchanged, but he stretched out a hand leisurely to stop them.

Arthur said, "What are you doing?"

"Compared with what I'm doing, I'm more curious about what you are doing." Aiwen looked at Arthur with a half-smile and blocked Feng Mo behind him, preventing him like a thief.

"What are you taking him down for?"

Feng Mo didn't know how many people Aiwen had sneaked into the Holy See, but there were four to fifty people downstairs.Aiwen has a high force value, and he can deal with Arthur and Feng Mo with one hand, so even if he didn't call out, just facing Aiwen, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on Arthur's forehead unconsciously , He twitched the corners of his mouth, did not hide it anymore, but looked at Ai Wen vigilantly, and said decisively: "We only know each other when people don't speak dark words, and we don't know whether it's a friend or an enemy. We should be on guard against you." , who knows what kind of peace you have for us. I'm worried that Feng Mo should be alone with you, right? I still think it's more safe for us to stay away from you. "

"Oh, what you said seems to be good." Ivan said, and then took a step back casually.

Arthur pulled Feng Mo around and left. Just as he was taking a step, Ivan suddenly said, "Did Abigail contact you?"

The words were endless, Arthur denied: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

He answered quickly enough, but Feng Mo still felt a little unusual, from his sudden nervous expression to barging in, to his vague vigilance.

He believed that there was absolutely a reason for Arthur.He touched his left hand without a trace.

"Forget it! Seeing how nervous you are, I knew what Abigail must have said to you. I'm not talking about the communication under my nose, but when Feng Mo and I were upstairs. , he must have contacted you again."

Aiwen raised his eyebrows indifferently, and shook his head: "So, sometimes it's not a good thing to have a brother who is too smart. Did he say, am I going to braise or fry you?"

At this time, the scene was on the verge of breaking out. Arthur had already pressed his hand on the handle of the knife. Aiwen didn't move, but stared at them like a hungry tiger. Arthur pulled Feng Mo back a few steps subconsciously.

However, at this moment, several explosive thunderbolts suddenly resounded through the night sky, followed by the earth trembling and the mountains shaking.Ai Wen's complexion changed drastically, he ignored them, walked past them, and walked quickly to the window. The moment the window was opened, a dazzling light penetrated the curtain.

"Someone is attacking the holy prison." The "someone" in Aiwen's mouth didn't think about it. It must be Aaron and the others. It is estimated that those magic crystal cannons were provided by Aiwen. Standing away from the window, Feng Mo can already feel it. The deterrence of the magic crystal cannon volley and the shaking of the earth, but this behavior is undoubtedly very dangerous-Aaron is attacking outside, but they are surrounded by the heart of the Holy See, even if the Holy See is an idiot, they should know the soft persimmons which one!Not only are they 'strategic targets', they are hostages!

They can't please!

But Aiwen will definitely not make such a difficult plan!Feng Mo's expression changed slightly.

"Damn it." Ai Wen quietly looked at the northwest direction of the white light, and said viciously: "We must leave here quickly, or it will be too late for the Holy See to react."

——Of course it’s too late, compared to the gate of the holy prison, their place is the most important thing, not to mention that half of the elites are here, at least the highest person in charge is definitely there!Decision making couldn't be faster.

As soon as Ai Wen finished speaking, Feng Mo felt the floor shake violently. Compared with the ground shaking caused by the magic crystal cannon in the distance, this kind of shaking was more violent and close at hand—the roof was even blown away In one corner, countless broken stones fell down clearly with the dust, followed by the faint sound of swords colliding.

Obviously, the Holy See has given up the policy of siege and no attack, and the magic crystal cannon overhead does not seem to want to raze this place to the ground, but more like a threat.

Ai Wen walked a few steps quickly, turned his head and shouted: "Go!"

The current situation is that they are approaching the window, and they haven't forgotten that they have torn their faces apart just now. If it weren't for the roar of the magic crystal cannon, they might have already started fighting. Arthur looked at the window, a little unsure. Leaving this Hades now, or wait until the crisis is over before leaving this Hades.

Arthur looked at Ai Wen who turned his back to them and walked towards Feng Tianling on the bed in surprise—but it was already too late.

He couldn't tell who made the first move, he only saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes, Feng Mo suddenly passed him, a black long knife whistling through the air, "Dang!" The individual jumped up at the same time, and the two long knives collided fiercely in the air, splashing bright sparks.

After a few strokes, the two stopped at the same time. Aiwen protected Feng Tianling in front of the bed, stared at Arthur closely, but said to Feng Mo, "You want to kill me?"

"It's you who want to kill me." Feng Mo held the knife across his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He was indeed inferior to Ai Wen, and even with just a few tricks, he didn't feel well.

Ai Wen could also see it, but he didn't do anything, but said politely: "Can you tell me why?"

"First, you have too many doubts. Second, I trust Abigail more. He told me to be careful of you, so I will be careful of you. Third, I don't want any accidents. I can't afford to fail."

Ai Wen smiled: "Tsk, I'm actually curious, what did Abigail do to make you so annoying."

Feng Mo was silent.

"To be honest, although he is a bit annoying, he should not do anything irreparable to the person he likes."

☆、49 End

Something irreparable?Feng Mo gripped the handle of the knife tightly and suddenly raised his head: "I once asked you a question, if you had to choose between Abigail and Feng Tianling, which one would you choose, but I want to know more If Abigail had to choose between you and me, which one would he choose. That's a question I really want to know."

"Actually, I really want to know this question too." Aiwen smiled strangely, "But like I said, there is nothing imminent, and no one knows the answer. Otherwise, when he arrives, we will let him choose. Sample?"

"It doesn't matter." Feng Mo shook his head indifferently, "Anyway, I don't want to know the answer anymore..."

Between the lightning and the flint, the two people slashed at each other with their knives, but the two knives did not collide, and the two didn't even get close. A figure appeared in front of Feng Mo, and with a sound of "Dang!", Ai Wen had already flew back to the side of the bed .

Ai Wen coughed violently, moved his fingers convulsively twice, and waved to the person in front of him, "Hi, brother! Long time no see, I thought you would give me a hug first."

There was a faint smell of blood on her body, and her wrist was tightly held, but it was far from being unable to hold the handle of the knife. Abigail let go of Feng Mo, nodded, and seemed sad: "Ivan."

Ai Wen took a step back, coughed violently as if he couldn't help it, hit the ground with his butt, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Mo looked at Iwen, then at Abigail, a little surprised that Abigail shot so hard, Feng Mo stared at Abigail with 'cool' eyes, Abigail was helpless, He squatted next to Ai Wen and stretched out his hand: "Want to trouble me? He has misunderstood me a lot."

Abigail was very clear about himself, his strength just now was definitely not to the extent of hurting Ivan.

"Who told you to hit me?" Ai Wen pursed his mouth, slapped the palm in front of him, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, "We were still discussing a problem just now, whether you should help me or help him He seems to think that you will definitely help me, so he is very unhappy... If I was beaten up by you and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, it would be great, maybe he will think you are not partial at once. And I know that after you arrive, You must help him deal with me, of course I would be happy to frame you, so that you will be separated from each other."

Feng Mo was speechless, feeling that he couldn't figure out Ai Wen's brain circuit at all.

"How is the situation outside?"

Aiwen asked casually, and Abigail answered casually: "It's all together... Most of the people rushed into the Holy Prison. With the supplies you gave, the top-level force in the abyss has recovered seven or eight levels. The Holy See is here There are not many people in the sanctuary, and they no longer care about us."

"Of course they don't care about us, because Feng Tianling lied to them. They thought that the central magic circle of the abyss was in the holy prison. Anyway, as long as the central magic circle is still there, we can't escape. By the time they reacted, we had already run away. Lost."

Apparently Aiwen was very satisfied with his plan, and spoke triumphantly.

"Then when are we leaving?"

"When the central magic circle is destroyed, the sealed energy will burst out instantly." Ai Wen's expression changed: "We only have about 3 minutes, and one scroll can only send three people, you and me Feng Tianling, Feng Mo Arthur And the little girl downstairs, the number is just right."

Abigail shook her head: "I'm with Amer."

Aiwen shrugged indifferently: "I don't care, let..." Aiwen pointed to Arthur who was almost hiding in the corner, "Then let him come with me! That little girl is your little lover's little girl." Lover, I guess he is not willing to hand over his little lover to me."

Feng Mo was expressionless, neither objecting nor denying, while Arthur looked like he was about to run away.

"Hey, come and help me hold Feng Tianling!"

Arthur looked at Ivan on the ground, turned his head and ran away: "Lilia is still downstairs, I'll call her." He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that life would be worse than death. His instinct told him that Ivan was this one Very character.

Ai Wen was still sitting on the ground. Anyway, Feng Tianling was beside them, and he could pick up Feng Tianling and leave in an instant, so he didn't need to prepare anything, but he felt very uncomfortable when Abigail and Feng Mo stood together. pleasing to the eye.

——Feng Mo and Feng Tianling are very similar, the difference is that one is half a hundred years old, and the other is a full-grown man.

It's really unsightly.Ai Wen quickly made trouble for Feng Mo.

"There are only two teleportation scrolls in total." Ai Wen took out another scroll, pointed at Feng Mo gloatingly: "Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you, where is the other scroll, be careful of him Trick you and leave you here alone." Or send you to another world alone.

Abigail thought about it, this is really a problem, he stretched out his hand towards Feng Mo.

Feng Mo stepped back warily, and after a while, Abigail stretched his hand forward again, and said suddenly, "Amo...I'm sorry."

Feng Mo was taken aback: "What... what?" He suspected that he had heard wrong, and Abigail would actually apologize.

Abigail sighed: "I'm saying sorry to you, whether it's forcing you, or forcing you to fall in love with me, what I did to you before, what I will do to you in the future, and although I don't know why you Resist me so much, but since you are like this, I must be sorry for you, I want to say sorry to you... But I can't let you go, you can not love me, but you can't let me never see you again , so either we both leave together, or none of us leave, you know I don't care where I live.

"Be good, give me the scroll, it's not safe to stay with you." Abigail pointed, Feng Mo opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and threw the scroll to Abigail After Gail, he turned his head directly.

Ai Wen cut out, "Hey! Hey! I'm still talking bad about me, do I think it's so untrustworthy? You're still my brother, big brother."

Abigail grabbed Feng Mo's wrist expressionlessly, "It's because I'm your brother that I understand you."

Aiwen was crazy, and suddenly said after a while: "Is it really not possible, brother, I have never asked you for anything in this life, just this one time, the only one time! You know that he is the whole meaning of my life."

Abigail shook her head: "He is also my lifeblood."

Feng Mo couldn't understand it, but when Abigail said about life, his face blushed slightly for some reason, and then he seemed to realize something.

"Ewen, you know that if something is lost, it will never come back. Even if you force it, the one you find is not the original one."

"If you don't try it, how will you know it's not the original one."

Abigail's expression remained unwavering, and the scroll in her hand was thrown towards Ivan casually: "Anyway, I can't do it if I say no."

"Why don't you say no! Do you think you are God? Why should I listen to you? I just want to do it." Ivan stood up casually, jumped up suddenly and pointed the scroll in the air towards them The direction kicked over.

At the same time, another golden scroll was opened in the air, and the teleportation shaft that was thrown at them suddenly burst into black air. When Feng Mo was dragged by Abigail and pushed to the window, he saw that the corners of the wall were stained with black, as if Carbonization is average, and it has been corroded into a black round pit with a diameter of five or six meters.

"No one ever told you, don't take things from strangers?" Aiwen slowly took out a long knife, not a horizontal knife, but a weapon similar to a saber, and swiped it in the air. The circle was caught in his hand, "The plan was good, as long as you come 5 minutes late, or you can take hostages, but it seems that you are still as exhaustive as before, I guess that little girl will not come up... ..."

He pointed to the direction above his head: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you that this magic circle needs to be warmed up, well, we still have a little time to decide the winner, brother, let me ask you again, people Are you really not going to give it to me?"

This time Feng Mo finally understood the focus of their argument, his face was pale, and he took a few steps back under Ai Wen's burning eyes.

The fight between the two reached the point of being dizzying. Feng Mo's face was gloomy. He always knew that there was a big gap between him and Aiwen. Aiwen looked young, but in fact he was an old monster similar to Abigail, but he never I don't know that he and Abigail's force value are about the same.

All the furnishings in the room were blown up by the wind and turned into pieces. Within a minute, it was as if a hurricane passed through the room. The only place was Feng Tianling's bed.But while protecting Feng Mo and Feng Tianling, the two sides are clearly separated, and there is no way to get close.

When Arthur found Feng Mo against the corner, he saw Feng Tianling's eyes lit up next to Feng Mo, and he grabbed Feng Mo: "Hurry up!"

"Why are you leaving?"

Arthur is going crazy, needless to say, it is impossible for brothers to fight for no reason. It is obvious that Aiwen's object is Feng Mo. Although I don't know why, it is enough to know this.

"I'm not leaving." Feng Mo looked up, staring closely at the golden hole above, which was already the size of a fist and formed a space for a person to enter and exit. "This is the only chance."

"Of course I know, but before that, we have to save our lives first!!"

Feng Mo didn't notice it at all. It's not that he is irrational now. In fact, he is so sane now that he insists on it!He didn't put the slightest energy on the fight in front of him.

— But it was too late.

The loud bang of "Boom" shook the heavens and earth, and the five pillars supporting the abyss suddenly collapsed. The next moment, the golden light above the head suddenly swelled a lot as if trembling!

The outline of the golden magic circle has faintly emerged.

— This is the time.

"Run!" As Arthur's last words fell, as if a drop of water appeared in the hot oil pan, Ivan and Abigail, who were fighting together, suddenly separated, and ran to Feng Tianling on the bed alone, embracing Feng Tianling. After Feng Tianling threw it towards the magic circle, he ran towards Feng Mo alone, but was stopped by Arthur on the way!

"Hey! Hey! Has anyone ever told you that twisted melons are not sweet! There is no happiness by force...Ahhh..."

Amidst the blood, Arthur was hit hard in the abdomen and fell heavily to the ground, as if he was carrying a chicken. The moment Abigail grabbed Feng Mo, he was thrown into the magic circle .

Outside the magic circle, Ivan and Abigail began to confront each other. Ivan pointed to the magic circle and said with a smile, "Now only one person can enter..."

Abigail seemed unaware of the wound on her waist, looked at Feng Tianling who was like a corpse in the formation, and said with a complicated expression: "So...you can take him back home!"

"I don't want...what do I want Feng Tianling like that." Ai Wen shook his head, pointed at Feng Mo beside Abigail and said sharply: "Brother! I beg you, give him to me."

"Hey, Amo! Do you know what they are talking about?" Arthur in the magic circle was confused, and seeing Ivan so excited, he couldn't help saying.

Feng Mo's expression was numb: "Don't you understand yet? What they mean is that I am Feng Tianling."

Arthur: "..." His face was full of 'you are all crazy'.

"It's so smart!" Ivan boasted, and turned his head to look at Feng Tianling lying on the ground, far away, lingering, and sad, "No one can exile himself for 5000 years. I figured out this truth 1000 years ago! Now Feng Tianling is nothing but a walking dead, raised by the Holy See for 5000 years like a potted flower."

He turned to Abigail and said, "Brother, did you already know?"

"You're just guessing."

"Ha! How could it be a guess! If he wasn't Feng Tianling, how could he open the Bauhinia ring!"

"What's the use of saying this now, I won't let him go, the magic circle can't last too long, right?" These words were spoken to Ai Wen and also to Feng Mo. , the faces of both of them were a little pale.

Abigail clung tightly to Feng Mo and said sharply: "You can run if you want, but put me down first." He directly raised the joint between the two of them to Feng Mo, "You have the feeling to face me If you can't do it with one hand, you can use two hands...and you, Ai Wen, if you want to kill Feng Mo, just step over my corpse."

The faces of Feng Mo and Ai Wen were all black. This kind of scene is similar to "whatever you want, I will die for you." Without the threat of death, it was like watching a soap opera. Arthur watched it with gusto, and suddenly His expression changed: "Feng Mo, be careful."

Suddenly, without knowing who made the move, Abigail's knees suddenly gave way and fell to the ground. Feng Mo slashed at Ivan, who was guarding the magic circle, and then retreated sharply.All this happened too fast, in just a blink of an eye, Arthur saw Feng Mo retreating to the corner, and suddenly two bright lights flew between Feng Mo and Ivan.

—Pfft, the sound of air being pierced, the sound of an arrow piercing through muscles, the sound of blood gushing out like a fountain, Abigail was wearing a short arrow in his chest, and fell heavily on Feng Mo's body.

Arthur couldn't help turning his head while sweating all over his body - the other one was even worse, and another short arrow hit Ivan's heart.

Ai Wen lay on the ground and sighed softly: "What a tacit understanding, I don't even believe that you are not Feng Tianling."

"You..." Feng Mo panted violently, his fingers trembling slightly, and slowly stretched out his hand, as if touching, and stopped between Abigail's breaths, "...you! A... Bigail... ..."

Seeing that Abigail seemed lifeless, Feng Mo froze in place for a moment, his dark eyes filled with tears, looking panicked and helpless, he stretched out his hand and pushed, "Abigail... Dad... ..."

However, at this moment, Abigail, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes. She was dying a second ago, but at this moment, she was alive and well, directly grabbing Feng Mo's hand, and pressing Feng Mo tightly into her arms.

Feng Mo opened his eyes. He didn't know whether it was because of shock or madness. He was completely stunned until the smell of blood filled his nostrils. Then he suddenly struggled, but suddenly touched the exposed arrow tail.

Abigail trembled violently, and after a muffled voice, said softly: "Amo, do you want me to die here?"

Feng Mo froze for a moment.

"Haha...cough cough cough..." Ai Wen laughed while spitting blood, "Sure enough, it's not that the situation is imminent, so I don't know where you are going?!"

Abigail frowned. He was worried about Aiwen. He could have a series of reasons, such as he was closer to Feng Mo, Aiwen was more lethal, and Feng Mo had no self-protection ability. Dao ten thousand, the instinctive reaction shown in the nick of time cannot deceive people.

He said, "How are you doing?"

"I still can't die... The arrow is a little bit off, just a little bit off, so I can't die yet." Ai Wen shook, stood up unsteadily, and gestured nonchalantly at the short arrow pierced into his heart For a while, it seemed that it would be dangerous to pull it out all at once, so I gave up.

He just stood there, smiled wryly and said, "If it wasn't for you, Tianling might have come back to life."

"What else do you want?"

"What else can I do!" Ai Wen stared blankly at his hands, "Feng Tianling is dead, I know that with this method, what I get will not be the real Feng Tianling! But I have no choice, even if only Wan If there is a one-in-one chance, I want to try it too!"

Abigail never let go of his suppression of Feng Mo, and blood gushed out of him, forming a 'puddle'.

"You love Feng Tianling, and I love him too!"

"Yeah, you love him!" Ivan sighed softly, "I never thought that you would love him even if you didn't want your own life. I thought that if you loved him less, then I could take him away." His life was lost."

He has many advantages, and he has completely wasted his own advantages, resulting in the current situation, a lot of responsibility is on him!But if he can't confirm how much Abigail loves, how can he let his brother be loved forever like him, and live like a walking dead.

In that regard, Abigail would like to say thank you.

"I just took a gamble, but you let me lose everything."

But Abigail didn't take a gamble!The difference is that Aiwen lost the bet, and he won the bet. He glanced at Feng Mo who was frozen in his arms and dared not move, "Aiwen, give up, and start a new life."

begin a new life? ! "It's too late, I want to spend the rest of my life with him at least!" Ivan walked towards the magic circle danglingly, "Maybe I can start again in his hometown, he wants to go back so much, there should be a Good place."

This sentence was like a switch, Feng Mo suddenly turned his head to look at the magic circle.

"Aiwen said just now that he took a gamble. In fact, I also gambled. If I died just now, I would be free. Now I want to gamble again."

Abigail let go of Feng Mo's hand, "I can tell you that there is no one downstairs or around, and the place is remote, maybe I will bleed to death here, maybe the people of the Holy See will Come rushing in, of course it might be Aaron's people." He smiled, "Do you want to take a gamble too?!"

Due to excessive blood loss, Abigail's face was extremely pale. He could only see a slight ups and downs in his chest. His voice was soft. If he was farther away, he might not be able to hear clearly. It seemed that he would die in a second. .

Feng Mo knew that he might really die in a second!With trembling lips, he said after a while: "You, you threaten me with your life..."

That voice was filled with endless fear and imperceptible grievances, and a pair of eyes stared at Abigail with tears.

Abigail slowly raised her hand, this time instead of grasping, but holding it gently, "I don't know why you don't want to love me, but I can feel that you love me, so I can't lose you , if I have something to be sorry for you, I can slowly atone for it, but please don't leave me."

"I..." Feng Mo choked up, but the salty liquid had already left on his cheeks, making him completely immobile.

Ivan clicked his tongue twice, and stepped into the magic circle: "You love me, and I love you too, so what are you bothering about!"

The golden light rose sharply, and Arthur looked disappointedly at the two people whose hands were connected. He was disappointed and deeply satisfied. After a long silence, he nodded in approval.

The author has something to say: first say 'sorry' to everyone.

I owe you all a long time.During this period of time, too many things happened, I was in a bad mood, and I didn’t have much time. I really wanted to write it all at once, but I wrote it intermittently, which took too long.

I don't know how many people saw this sentence, but sorry!I should say sorry to every reader who reads the article.