Chapter 1072

When it comes to the last sentence, Ye Feng's tone seems to bring a little pain, but in a moment it is anxiously replaced: "Ziyuan! Wake up. "

Yes, Ziyan is still waiting for her

Yan Ziyuan tried to work hard and repeated over and over: "my father is still waiting for me Ziyan is still waiting for me I can't sleep, I can't sleep... " The voice gradually decreased.

Her fingers hurt suddenly, which made her awake for a moment. She seemed to think of something suddenly: "that What about the magma dragon? "

"Dead." Ye Feng answers succinctly.

Yan Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "then What about the flowers of ice and flame? "

"Here I am..."

Yan Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried about another thing: "then if we take it off in advance, will it lose its effect?"

Ning Xuemo once said that the flower must be taken within an hour after picking to have an effect

"No I have a way to keep it fresh... " Ye Feng is silent for a moment, answer.

Yan Ziyuan seems to be aware of something. Guilt surges up in her heart and she stops talking.

Her dizziness got worse and she wanted to close her eyes again.

"Ziyuan, can't sleep!" Ye Feng shook her hand again.

Yan Ziyuan barely refreshed: "well, I don't sleep I don't sleep... " Her voice gradually dropped again, suddenly grew up again, and then gradually dropped

Over and over again, it can be seen that Yan Ziyuan is struggling with sleepiness, but her voice is getting smaller and smaller, and finally it is close to whispering. The lack of oxygen for a long time makes her a little confused. The reason why she is still supporting is just a little faith at the bottom of her heart.

Ye Feng shakes her hand constantly: "Ziyuan, wake up and insist on it. They will arrive soon and rescue you soon..."

Yan Ziyuan's consciousness was almost hazy. She heard Ye Feng's words in half. Suddenly, she trembled, and her mind was clear for a moment: "we are going out together..."

Leaf wind voice dundun, half ring, lightly answer way: "good."

Yan Ziyuan seems to have begun to lose her mind, but subconsciously repeats: "go out together Go out together Ye Feng, let's go out together... "

Ye Feng holds her hand and makes a sudden effort. The pain suddenly sweeps through her. Yan Ziyuan suddenly wakes up and says, "Ye Feng, what do you do?"

"Ziyuan, I'll sing a song for you. Will you stop sleeping?"

Ye Feng wants to sing?

She's never heard of a chimaera before. Must it be beautiful?

Yan Ziyuan shook her head and tried to wake herself up. "OK, I won't sleep."

"Wuwuwu, the sea breeze blows, hula, the spray roll, I pull the sea breeze to play on the swing..."

Ye Feng's song, with the tranquility and beauty from the deep sea, seems to resonate with the surrounding stone walls. His voice echoes in this narrow space, with emptiness and a little loneliness

Yan Ziyuan only felt sad. There were countless pictures in her mind. The background was dark blue. She seemed to see a beautiful mermaid singing in the deep sea, which overlapped and echoed strangely with the song of Ye Feng

As soon as she wanted to touch them, the pictures were scattered and no trace could be found.

Yan Ziyuan can't help humming: "Wuwuwuwu, sea breeze, hula, spray roll, I pull the sea breeze to play on the swing..."

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a small abnormal sound on the top of my head.