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How long has it been flying in the sky been? It is no longer possible to calculate accurately.

In the sky, the bitter cold wind blew on his body like a knife, giving Aaron a deep stinging pain.

The broken scales danced and fell in the wind. The broken blood beads were blown away by the wind and hit the tail, making "cracking" sounds from time to time.

Late at night, the snow was storming wildly, stirring the sky into a mess.

"I didn't expect that even the flying dragon's body would be unbearable."

The holy flame that had not completely disappeared was still burning the scales covering the back.

Aaron felt that his wings were as difficult to move as if they were bound, and his whole body seemed to be pricked in his body by millions of silver needles. Even Feilong's heart was as if he was hit hard with a nail with an iron hammer, which was so unbearable.

The moment he fell rapidly from the sky, he really doubted whether he would die like this!

Concentrate the mind to control a huge body that is about to fall, and stare at death at this moment.

Aaron opened his bloody mouth and tried his best to absorb thin air and sharp gaps in his teeth. It seemed as if a voice was talking to himself, "Life is a process, an experience, life focuses on quality, not on its length. A dignified demigod is full of great fear of death, like a humble pitiful."

Spartans are not afraid of death!

There is no power in the world that can stop the arrival of the God of Death, and there is no power that can make the Spartans feel fearful.

"If we can get the blessing of the God of War today, there is no doubt that the other party has successfully provoked an unprecedented full-scale war across the two continents! Even if the other party has only one year of life, he will definitely die in despair and regret!"

During the dive and fall, Aaron's eyes looked ferocious and tough because of his blood and his anger.

The previous battle flashed in his mind. Under the ultimate transformation of the Six-winged Judgment Angel, the Emperor of the Central Empire continuously used powerful Judgment skills, which almost gave him no chance to fight back.

The Abyss Worm is known as the Lord of the Sky, but it is not equal to invincibility.

Moreover, under the transformation of the flying dragon, Aaron could only rely on his most primitive combat instinct, and all his skills were limited.

"At a critical moment, choosing to retreat is not cowardice. Continuing to persist will be besieged by thousands of enemies, which is almost an idiot-like death-seeking behavior."

The power of an individual will never be able to defeat the power of the legion. Even if you accidentally gain a little advantage, you will be flooded by a storm-like attack. Aaron's heart is clearer than anyone else.

However, what made Aaron even more powerless was that the dark warlocks not only restricted his possibility of returning to the temple.

He also sealed his ability to summon the Greenway Holy City warriors and the Spartan Holy Regiment. Under the heavy siege, this almost meant that a temple king was sentenced to death.

As for how long the Dark Warlock's bondage seal can last, it will take about three days based on the data reflection.

Three days are neither long nor short. The premise is that Aaron must struggle to survive in extreme weakness.

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The feeling of weakness came, and at this moment, Aaron's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the flying dragon transformed and automatically degenerated.

His body was still falling at high speed, confused, and the conditioned reflex in the technical room, Aaron hugged a soft body head-on.

Under the dragon's claws was a judgment angel, flying in the air for most of the night. Aaron didn't notice it, which showed how numb his body had become.

"...and the heartbeat!?These angels of judgment who are weak on the outside but opposite on the inside are amazing in their vitality."

Regaining his true nature, Aaron only had a white robe on his body, and the sacred armor and wings of the angel of Judgment had disappeared. Facing against the soft chest under him, the two hearts seemed to be beating together.

Falling in the air with wind and snow.

The cold wind was like a sharp sword, meticulously drilling into the sleeves of the white robe, causing Aaron's back to be covered with bruised wounds. He was suffering from a second round of cuts.

Not only was the air thin, but even his body was frozen, which forced Aaron to hold his soft body tightly to keep warm.

The stiff arms are twisted around the silk-like blonde hair that can be dragged to the ankles.

Only through a thin dress, Aaron had no idea at this moment.

Because, in the flying of a large pile of snow, the two had fallen into the thick layer of snow together.

Neither hit the rock nor the mountain, but fell into the snow like cotton wool.

Unfortunately, Aaron couldn't laugh at all at this moment because it was not a good feeling to be buried in the snow.

Although a rock around me supported half of the space in my body, it formed a snow cave.

But whenever he endured all kinds of pain, he struggled to support his weak legs, and beads of sweat the size of beans always flowed down his cheeks.

The weak and trembling legs didn't support him for a long time, causing him to fall back into the snow cave.

The sword wounds of the flesh-and-blooded lake can be seen in the bones.

The dark blood dripped into the white snow, spreading and oozing out red blood holes. But soon, because of the cold, Aaron's back was inlaid with a layer of dark red ice crystals.

"Is it luck or bad luck, sometimes the definition between the two is always vague."

Using his extraordinary eyes to look at the outline of the snow, Aaron was in the dark, looking at the snow wall of more than one person and sighing bitterly.

The emperor who owns two temples and ruled 4 city-states cannot even defeat a snow cave at this moment.

"But... even if you climb out, you will be frozen to death by the cold storm that night."

Listening to the storm and blizzard in the snowfield, the temperature in the snow cave was almost unbearable, especially due to the injury, he was extremely weak.

A staggered under his feet, making it unable to support it anymore. In fact, Aaron had already realized in his heart that "the resumption of the temple summons will take three days later, and the current injury is already deadly. Today, I am afraid it will be the day of his own death..."

When you reach the last moment of your life, the pictures that flash in your mind are fragmented and complex, and you can't count them one by one.

Falling in the snow, half of his body was buried, and he used his last bit of strength to move subconsciously to the side of the rock.

The black nails were covered with bloodshots, and the body of the judgment angel was gathered in the darkness, and the ethereal lines outlined under the thin clothes.

The eyes became heavier, making Aaron's consciousness appear and disappear, unable to see clearly, and unclear. In front of him, it seemed as if the morning fog rising from the valley, tangible and unrealistic.

The warm warm jade radiated in his arms, and the faint fragrance made his consciousness even more subdued.

He leaned into the hair of the judgement angel in his arms, whispered softly on the jade-like earlobe, "If you die, the Spartans will sleep with the enemy here!"

At this moment, Aaron heard a soft whisper, and his gums were trembling involuntarily.

"His Majesty!"

Obviously, the angel of judgment dreamed of the wrong person in a confused state, and stretched out a white arm to wrap around Aaron's waist, pressed it closer together, and his weak breath gradually turned into an ambiguous gasp.

At some point, Aaron's subordinates turned into a slender and moving body.

As a pair of slender arms wrapped around Aaron, the pain spread from the back to the heart and then to the fingertips.

Even Aaron could not imagine the secret. The reason why every judge angel is a beautiful and holy virgin is that in the process of dating their skin, it will trigger the only sacrificial skill in Haoran's Holy City - sacred healing.

And this treatment will heal any degree of injury.

Like silk, the blond hair that grew to the ankles was scattered, including.

Gradually, two lingering bodies were bathed in a holy light in the dark snow cave.

At this time, you can hear the sound of whimpering from time to time on the snow. The snow powder flew, tearing the snowflakes on the ground. The snow powder was swept into the sky by the wind, dancing high in the gray sky, swaying almost madly.

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Chapter completed!