The strongest chief

Chapter 37 Love for Three Life

The rain splashed the gate of the prison. Jiulong threw down the umbrella in his hand and rushed to the prison.

In the prison, there is gloomy and no sunshine all year round. In addition, it has been rainy for days, and the air is humid. It is even cold as cold as winter, and the air is cold.

Kowloon walked in the dark prison, feeling the gloomy and anxious, and his heart jumped out of his throat. He looked around, looking left and right, trying to find his beloved.

Salina followed behind Jiulong. As soon as she entered the gate of the heavenly prison, she couldn't help but have a cold war. She had big eyes flashed, glanced at the iron pillar squares everywhere, and her heart trembled, "The space here is too big. How difficult it is to find someone!"

Po Linse looked at the dark space and frowned slightly. She was the leader of the Ziqi Legion, but she had never been here. As far as she could see, in the huge iron cage, the shadows sometimes shook. Their heads were scattered, their clothes were blue, and some straw poles were randomly piled up on the gloomy stone floor, and others Nothing.

Prin looked around and suddenly shouted, "Come on!"

Within three seconds, a warrior ran over quickly. He first looked at the anxious Kowloon, then looked at Bolinse and Qatar, and hurriedly saluted Bolinse and others.

"Well, you don't have to be polite. Take us to the prison of Mesomea and Euro Tattisson immediately!" Polin was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, so he directly stopped the warrior from saluteing and walked straight down.

Yes! Yes! Yes!" Seeing this, the samurai did not dare to neglect at all. He nodded and followed Prinse.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the prison. When the prisoners saw someone coming in, they immediately got up and lay on the iron pillar, shouting, crying, laughing, laughing, and do everything. The whole prison seemed to explode and suddenly boiled up.

Kka-

Suddenly, the warrior suddenly pulled out an iron whip and hit the iron pillar of the heavenly prison with only a loud click. Then, he raised his voice and shouted, "Shut up!"

buzz——

Suddenly, the whole prison was silent, but such silence did not last for a second, and it began to boil again. This time, the boiling became more intense and crazy.

Kka-ka-

It was useless to let the warrior scold him. The samurai felt that he was a little helpless. He looked at Perrinse in embarrassment, then looked at Qatar with a gloomy face, shrank his neck and took a step back.

Boom——

Suddenly, a strong firelight soared from the palm of Qatar, and the momentum of the eighth-level warrior suddenly burst out. With a roar, he punched a pillar beside him and clicked - the thick iron pillar was directly smashed, and the huge spider under the pillar also cracked. Mesh cracks.

Suddenly, all the voices stopped, and they didn't dare to come out. Then, Qatar looked at the warrior and shouted sharply, "What are you doing? Why don't you lead the way quickly!"

Yes! Yes! Yes!" The warrior bowed again and ran in with his tail between his legs.

On the pile of straw, Mesomea slowly opened her blank eyes, listened to the continuous noises, and said feebly, "Oro Tatison, what do you think they are quarreling about? Don't let people sleep!"

Oro Tattisson sat cross-legged. He stretched out his hand from the thick iron pillar and pressed against Mesomea's back. His body trembled gently. Bean-sized sweat flowed down from his haggard and dry face, and a faint firelight came out of his palm. , following Methomea's back, it spread to all over the body.

"Ninth sister-in-law, don't talk, let them quarrel!" Euro Tatison's voice trembled.

"Oro Tatison, do you think your ninth brother is here? They all envy me for coming out of this hellish house!" Mesomia's weak voice sounded, and then he touched his messy hair, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and smiled sadly, "How can it be your ninth brother? If your ninth brother sees my ghostly, he won't be scared away!"

"Ninth sister-in-law..., don't talk anymore. Your illness is too serious. You said not to get wet in the rain a few days ago, but you..." Euro Tatison gritted his teeth again. He madly stimulated the only remaining fighting spirit in his body and tried to transport it to Mesomea's body.

"It's okay, Euro Tatison, I feel like I'm dying. Put away your fighting spirit. It's cold here. If it goes on like this, you will die!" Mesormia's voice became weaker.

"Ninth sister-in-law, you have to hold on. My ninth brother will come to save us tomorrow. No, he will come tonight!" Euro Tatison's tears mixed with sweat, trembling and roaring.

"It's useless. Don't lie to me anymore. You said that your ninth brother will come in half a year, but he didn't come. You said he would come back in a year, but he still didn't come. You have lied to me for three years..."

"Ah--!" Euro Tatison felt his heartbroken. He suddenly raised his head, mixed with a sad tone, and roared crazily, "Brother Jiu, you are lying to your bride, not me--!"

"Oro Tatison, don't cry. In fact, I have never blamed you. Now I can't see your ninth brother anymore. If your ninth brother comes in the future, you can tell him that her Mesomea has been waiting for him for a long time... for a long time..."

"Sister-in-law, don't do this. Brother Jiu will be sad when he knows you like this!" Euro Tatison let his tears flow and comforted anxiously.

"Your ninth brother won't know. Don't lie to me anymore, he won't know..., Euro Tatison..., you stop fighting, I won't... OK...!" Mesomia lowered her head slowly and never spoke again.

"Ninth sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! ......Nin-law...!" Euro Tatison went crazy. He roared loudly, but it didn't help. He tried all his fighting spirit, but it still didn't help. Slowly! His weak hands slowly hung down, and his voice was hoarse. He slowly looked up and looked out of the iron window. In the gloomy weather, his eyes slowly closed, and two dry tears squeezed out of his eyes, but they did not flow down, because he had dried up his tears.

Poutong——

Oro Tatison withdrew the support of fighting spirit, and Mesomea slowly fell down the iron fence. Her dishevelled hair covered her dry face. Her once watery big eyes were closed. Only the shallow dimples were still so beautiful. Only in this way can she prove her once magnificent. Only in this can she prove that she once had a beautiful love and a love for thousands of years. Slowly, for some reason, the corners of her mouth cracked, and a shallow smile rippled, which was so touching...

Oro Tatison slowly stood up. He shook his body, raised his head and walked for two steps. The already rusty hair had already stuck to his head, lowered his head, slowly stretched out his hand, looked at a small white iron token pinched in his hand, and hummed gently at the corners of his mouth: "Moldo tribal chief token!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Euro Tatison looked up and smiled for a long time. Suddenly, he knelt down and burst into tears. "Brother Jiu, your Mesomea is dead. You will never see her again until you die. She still remember what you told her. She said that this is the only thing you gave her, but she didn't do it..."

"Brother Jiu, it's you who are sorry for Mesomea, it's you who failed Mesomia..." Euro Tadisen ploped and fell softly to the ground. He opened his eyes, stared at the thick iron fence, opened his mouth and made a vague voice, "Brother Jiu..., I want to die with you. Together, but you don't allow it. Now..., she was frozen to death, starved to death, died of illness, tortured to death... If she can die in your arms, she will have no complaints, but... Brother Jiu, her ghost will come to you."

"Brother Jiu... If you are still alive..., Mesomea will hate you, and I..., Euro Tatison will also hate you. If you die..., in the next life, we will be brothers...!"