He is completely still.

On the night of the sixth day, Han Sanqian finally breathed out, but it was like the last breath of a person who is about to die. After that, his head drooped directly, and there was no more movement.

At the dawn of the seventh day, it was still the same.

At ten noon, it's still the same.

It seemed that Han Sanqian was really dead.

Even his body, not only lost its previous brilliance, but was thinned into a pile of dry wood between the folds, looking from a distance, it looked like a rotten old chrysanthemum.

During the entire blood moon, the blood color of the past was also lost, and everything fell into peace.

At this time, besides the blood moon, after seven days of fighting, when the blood moon lost its final luster, the body of the red and golden light also went to the final decline.

Accompanied by the palm of the lava monster, the figure flew backwards several meters in a short time. Even though he quickly stabilized his figure, his figure was already shaking, and even was about to be shattered all the time.

On the other hand, the lava monster, compared with seven days ago, his whole body has obviously become bigger, and his figure has also become more burly. His muscles are completely like huge boulders. The boulders are hard and cold. all under its feet.

"Roar!"

The monster roared angrily, swearing its own victory, and mocking the failure of the two of them!

He seems to be telling the golden-red body that even if you two work together, you will still be defeated by him.

He is a little crazy, but he has the capital to be really crazy, who dares to say otherwise? !

"call!"

Touching his chest, the golden-red body was obviously extremely uncomfortable.

"You and I teamed up, who would have thought that it would be done in this way. This is the regret you and I have had for many years, and now it is finally made up."

"It's just that I'm afraid you and I will never think that our cooperation will end in this way again?"

He was smiling, and his smile seemed to be very bitter. His expression could not be seen clearly, but his sadness and helplessness could be heard from his voice.

The golden light seemed to move a bit, as if responding to him, and as if encouraging him.

"Defeated, defeated, you and I killed him three times within seven days. Now, with the addition of Han Sanqian's two times, he is already a seven-turn body. Unfortunately, the light of the blood moon has faded. He has the potential to fight on an equal footing."

"Besides, with the current situation, you and I are nothing but broken souls. If there is no support from the blood moon, what is it?"

"Hehe, I shouldn't have said that, because you still have at least one Han Sanqian."

Having said that, he looked up at the blood moon that had lost its light, and shook his head bitterly: "Tell me, what is this kid doing here?"

"My senior brother should teach him the art of becoming a saint, but, I don't know how he is practicing?"

"Although there are secrets, they are always shortcuts. You should also be aware that those who take the shortcuts will come faster than others to some extent, but opportunities also mean risks."

"Whether that boy's body can resist such a domineering mentality of the master must be marked with a big question mark."

"Now, seven days have passed, he will either break out of the moon and turn the world around, or he will wither and become a member of this vast restriction."

"Together with us, we will be imprisoned here forever, and will be suppressed by this monster forever."

After the words fell, he looked at the sky with great admiration, and also looked at the blood moon. JrNovels.com