The gentle breeze caressed my cheek, mixed with the smell of blood.
Let the beauty with long emerald hair whose gender cannot be determined, surrounded by golden magic power, be entangled with the person in black armor in front of her. The space where the other person was a second ago will be cut open, and each and every thrilling attack requires concentration.
The whirlwind driven by it rolled up the hair, and the light produced by the impact forced people to squint their eyes.
"I'm sorry, Zero..."
The girl with as long hair as ink in her arms closed her eyes tightly. If the blood hadn't dyed her white clothes red, she would have fallen asleep.
Yes, it's just like falling asleep. Could it be that it's really falling asleep? As long as, as long as you don't lose too much blood, there will be no problem...
"Save me... Yuehua."
Purpose: Warrior of love