"Luo Tong is not dead yet?"

Charlotte turned his head in horror, but saw that his war god puppet had completely disappeared, while Luo Tong lay motionless in the shadows in the corner of the wall.

"Bastard...Idiot...Why are you fighting? Is it for living? Then who are you fighting for and what dreams are you fighting for?" At this time, Ailin, whose vision was already blurred, struggled in Charlotte's arms, as if he wanted to stand up and fight.

"Is there any meaning of living without friends, no dreams, just to kill people, living in the shadows of fear and memories? Why not just kill yourself."

In Ailin's voice, Luo Tong's lifeless voice sounded again, "If you have an enemy, but you can't fight with him at all, and even your life is completely controlled by him, then what can you do?"

"Then find a way to get rid of his manipulation! Fight him again! You don't even want to fight him. That's a real coward, a real idiot." Ailin said with difficulty but certainty.

Luo Tong didn't say anything more.

His cervical vertebrae had broken and he had no way to move his body.

Originally, he had even wanted to wait for the arrival of death and wait for the only remaining magical particles in his body to completely silence, but at this time, the magical particles in his body began to flow again.

The pale particles reappeared on his skin, and his body looked like a zombie supported by countless white maggots. He stood up and began to move.

Charlotte's body trembled and she wanted to start the battle.

But Luo Tong did not walk towards her and Ailin, but towards a passage blocked by him behind him.
Chapter completed!