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At this moment, Bailihong makeup found that the two were desperately rushing in the direction of Lin Wenqi.

Obviously, they have also retired and want to leave here quickly.

Upon seeing it, the eyes of the hundred-mile-red makeup flashed a little, but they quickly rushed in the direction of the emperor.

What is the strength of Junhong City?

He tried his best to deal with the damage caused to the emperor, and he could guess it.

In fact, her heart was already panicked at the moment she saw the injury of Emperor Beibei.

For her, the side is not important, the most important thing is that the person you care about is safe and sound.

Soon, the red makeup of Baili arrived on the side of the emperor's beggar, looking at the pale and bloodless Emperor Beibei, her heart suddenly smashed up, and quickly took the pulse.

"North, what are you doing?"

Taking advantage of the nervous appearance of the hundred-mile red makeup, Emperor Beibei knew that his situation was scared by the red makeup, and he quickly said comfortably: "Do not worry, I am fine."

However, Bailihong makeup did not let go of this because of this comfort. After carefully taking care of the pulse, it was discovered that the situation of Emperor Beibei was extremely bad.

The strength of Junhong City is too strong, and the hegemonic power of the fire attribute is constantly destroying the body of the emperor.

Even if I have taken the drug, this situation has not improved much.

"No, this power is already destroying your internal organs. If you don't stop it as soon as possible, your injury will be very serious."

The bluish red makeup brow is tight, even if this power does not endanger the life of the emperor, but to continue this way, it will take a long time to fully recover, so it is most important to stop its destruction as soon as possible.

Emperor Beibei also knows his own situation, but he does not say anything more than a hundred miles of red makeup.

The gap between Jun Hongcheng and his strength is really too great, even if he tries his best, he can't resist it.

Baili red makeup can not take care of the situation around, and quickly began to help the emperor to treat, she can not let this injury affect its roots!

When it was said that it was too late, all the things happened almost in a few breaths, which made it impossible for everyone to react.

At the moment, the two elders were holding the fallen Emperor An, and the **** scorpions became moist at the moment.

"What is your pain!" The two elders were heartbroken.

"Cough." Dihaoan once again coughed out a blood, pale face like white paper, there is no more blood, but the lips are pulling out a hearty and warm smile.

He looked at the two elders mournfully and said with a hard voice: "Can I call you a father again?"

After the two elders, who were extremely uncomfortable, heard the weak voice, their hearts were touched, their eyes were sore, and the tears almost dripped.

Since I knew that Emgrand was not his own child but the spies of the monarch, his mood was very complicated and he did not know how to face him.

Even if he is in his own position, he should hate the extremes of Emgrand, but in the face of this familiar face, he finds that he really hates it.

Because, over the years he has always treated Emgrand as his son!

Even if the identity is not, the feelings of these years can not be faked.

"Yes, yes!" The two elders nodded.

The smile of Emgrand's lips widened a bit, and it was intermittent: "Father, really... sorry, sorry."