Chapter: 682

"If you are careful enough, when Flemish regains consciousness and you are drinking, remember to find an opportunity to invite a real 'psychiatrist'. He may not choose to commit suicide." If you not only tell Ruhr but restrict his actions, he will not be infected again and die soon, and Michelle will not lose his will to live.

"All these misfortunes are brought about by you." My existence is not only a trump card to give you strength and deterrence, but also a curse that you cannot escape.

"Only if you bow to fate and release me from the seal, your misfortune will stop." If you continue like this, you will not be able to save what you want to save, and you will not be able to protect what you want to protect. They increase misfortune.

"The people here calling for help will die then." Gabriel will die.

"Charlie will die." Jenna will die.

"Franka will die too."

Lumian stopped in his tracks, his expression twisted, and he could no longer hide his pain.

Franka shouted again: "Wake up! It's okay to go crazy once in a while when you're fine, and do good deeds. It's okay to go out and find the official Extraordinary now! Those demigods who fight don't know what the outcome will be, Susanna Now it is equivalent to an enhanced Sequence 5 with a bit of divinity, which is not something we can deal with!

"Those people didn't expect a villain who liked to bully them in mischievous ways to help!"

Near the giant brown and green tree, many people were already hanging on the branches.

With a swipe, Gabriel was directly lifted by several green vines, and the script of "The Light Chaser" was scattered all over the floor.

Pawar, the owner of the speakeasy. Neeson was next to him, with the spikes already inserted into his body.

The female of the elopement couple, who ran slower, tripped over a branch and got tangled up in vines.

The young man wrapped in the blanket panicked and continued to move forward, but after a few steps, he stopped abruptly and scolded himself: "Shit!" Before the voice fell, the man turned around and ran towards his partner, gnashing his teeth He wanted to tear the vines and help people up.

Desperate cries and terrified screams echoed over the wilderness one after another.

Lumian clenched his fists unconsciously.

Suddenly, he laughed in a low voice: "Then are you considered someone close to me? After all, you are in my body, and you will also encounter misfortune?" I know, I will fail again and again, but I will also fail again and again. Do it, chase after that vain little hope!

"If I had chosen to give up, I would have been knocked out!

"And now, there is still a possibility of success."

After saying this, Lumian took another step and continued running to the edge of the wilderness.

Although Franka didn't understand what he was talking to himself just now, she was delighted to see that he had made a wise choice.

Two or three seconds later, the two reached the edge of the wilderness. Lumian, who deliberately lagged behind Franka by a certain distance, suddenly stretched out his hands and pushed his companion away.

Caught off guard, Franka was stunned to see her body gradually leaving the wilderness, and turned her head to look at Lumian.

Lumian smiled and said in a soft voice: "I used to be as desperate and painful as they were, hoping for help, and that time, someone reached out to me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around abruptly and ran towards the giant brown-green tree.

In the dim wilderness, red flames ignited on his body, and this time, the flame cloak was no longer isolated from his clothes, directly burning his skin and flesh.

He will use the constant pain to fight against the various desires that will be encountered next!

While running wildly, his eyes locked on Susanna who was entwined with long green hair, but what he "saw" was not only the "Fallen Tree Spirit", but also the figure in his memory.

The one who gave him the light.

Susanna looked at Lumian who was running towards her, wrapped in crimson flames, and frantically absorbed energy from the peddlers, pedestrians, and tenants hanging from the trees, trying to restore her fighting ability as soon as possible.