Chapter two hundred and fifteen(2/2)
At this moment, a white light suddenly roared out of Fei Peng's body and turned into a fairy-like figure. He stood in front of Fei Peng and blocked the red light in the sky for him!
"Xiyao?" Fei Peng's face changed suddenly.
Under the red lights of the sky, Xiyao's delicate body gradually became cold and gradually turned into nothingness.
Xiyao turned her head and stared at Fei Peng, as if she was smiling. Then her delicate body trembled suddenly, a red dress flashed across her cheeks, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out from her small mouth.
Her slender body slowly fell backwards and fell into Fei Peng's arms.
Xiyao looked at her, and a moving smile appeared on her pale pretty face, and her voice trembled: "In the past, every time you would come over to say a few words to me only when you were going out to fight."
"You are always so arrogant. Every time I only dare to watch you from afar, and even have to muster up the courage to talk to you. Now that I can fight side by side with you, Xiyao is satisfied..."
"I have been waiting for a thousand years, and finally I have waited for this moment."
Fei Peng hugged Xiyao's delicate body and felt the coldness emanating from it. His tight face could no longer hold on, his face turned pale, and even his voice became trembling.
"sorry…"
Xiyao's pretty face was pale, her breath was weak, and she said seriously: "I should be sorry for me. In the past, you were demoted to the mortal world, but I can't go with you."
"Now, let Xiyao use another way to accompany you forever..."
Click.
Xiyao's delicate body was disbanded in an instant, turning into a fluorescent light in the sky, floating between the sky and the earth.
Those fluorescent lights merged into his body bit by bit in Fei Peng's dull eyes...
"how so…"
Fei Peng's eyes were empty, and he no longer had the appearance of a god of war. Instead, he murmured like a confused child: "Why?"
"Why did I become Fei Peng? Or could no one protect me? Why?!"
Chapter completed!