Chapter 1594

Yet the moment he saw Princess Feifeng, the motion of his hand paused slightly.

Seeing this, William Jors asked in confusion: What is wrong? What are you doing? Why not save him quickly!

Hearing the inquiry from Lord Chenxi, the Witch on the side whispered softly: "My Lord, Lord Chenxi, Princess Feifeng, he... he, he has already passed. There is no longer any need for treatment."

"What nonsense are you spouting? Can you not see? Princess Feifeng is now heavily injured, and his condition is extremely dire. If we do not help him heal now, he will die." Upon hearing the words of those witches, Lord Chenxi, William Jors, instantly flew into a rage, roaring out.

Hearing the roar of Lord Chenxi, William Jors, a trace of sorrow appeared on the faces of those witches.

They spoke in unison: "My Lord, Lord Chenxi, Princess Feifeng has truly already died. There is no breath left."

"I, I do not believe it. Just now he was speaking with me." Hearing the words of those witches, a look of grief appeared on the face of Lord Chenxi, William Jors, as he spoke.

Lord Chenxi had actually long seen how severe Princess Feifeng's injuries were, but he still refused to admit it, comforting himself in his heart, saying, perhaps, perhaps Princess Feifeng can still be saved!

Yet, hearing the words of these witches, his heart was still filled with a wave of sorrow, and he choked out: I do not believe it, I do not believe it...

"You bastard, did you not say you would not die? Why did you leave without saying a single word!" At this moment, Lord Chenxi said with resentment.

And at this time, those witches, with faces full of sorrow, lowered their heads in silence, daring not to say anything more.

Lord Chenxi, William Jors, gazing at the gradually turning cold and pale face of Princess Feifeng, Todd Nars, his heart suddenly twitched violently as if pierced by needles, and his eyes instantly moistened.

Lord Chenxi, William Jors, lifted his head, struggling to hold back his tears.

He silently closed the eyes of Princess Feifeng, Todd Nelson, and said to the witches beside him: "Lord Chenxi is a person who loves cleanliness. No matter what, one must leave with dignity. You all help arrange his remains."

After Lord Chenxi, William Jors, finished speaking, without waiting for them to react, he turned and left directly.

Watching the slightly desolate and lonely back of Lord Chenxi, William Jors, the Witch asked: "My Lord, Lord Chenxi, you... where are you going?"

"Of course to the front-line battlefield. Now that Lord Chenxi is being dragged down by the Demon God, only I am left here to command the defense." Hearing the Witch's inquiry, Lord Chenxi, William Jors, said in a calm tone.

Hearing the words of Lord Chenxi, William Jors, the several witches fell silent.

As time passed, goose-feather-like snow began to fall from the sky.

As if lamenting the passing of Princess Feifeng, Todd Nars, the snowflakes drifted down in a flurry.

At this moment, Lord Chenxi, William Jors, had already returned to the battlefield.

At this time, his eyes were red, and looking at those demons, a dense killing intent burst forth from his eyes as he shouted in anger: "Damn beasts! Today, I, the old man, will definitely wipe out all of you bastards!"

The moment the words of Lord Chenxi, William Jors, finished, he shot up into the sky, gripping his long sword tightly, and rushed to slay the nearest demon soldier.

And that demon soldier, upon sensing the powerful strength of Lord Chenxi, William Jors, and the terrifying killing aura emanating from his body, could not help but change color, let out a roar, and hurriedly dodged away.

Unfortunately, although his speed was fast, he was still half a beat too slow; under a fierce attack from Lord Chenxi, William Jors, his entire right arm was instantly severed, and furthermore, his entire right leg was also sliced off.

The wail of agony echoed around, causing the many demon warriors present to be struck dumb with shock.

And at this moment, Lord Chenxi, William Jors, ignoring the horrified expressions of those demon warriors, directly thrust the long sword in his hand into the soldier's chest.

After a piercing wail, his body also fell to the ground.

Lord Chenxi, William Jors, looking at the demon lying on the ground who had lost all breath, also displayed a trace of mockery and disdain.