A white shadow fell like a meteor, and a somewhat illusory hand patted Wang Xiangyu's shoulder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." The voice as warm as water sounded in Wang Xiangyu's ears, and she turned her head, but her gaze kept falling on the dancing flames.

"When the little cub came in, I noticed that there seemed to be something strange about her, and I wanted to look closely, but it always seemed that there was something far behind, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, a girl who looked exactly like her appeared in front of me and wanted me to help collect her thunderstorm. The girl said that this little cub was invaded by demonic energy, and he might lose his mind. The pure power of thunder will expel the demonic energy, so that I must release the thunder tribulation and suppress the demonic energy when she completely loses her mind. The gentle voice had been patiently explaining.

"She'll turn to ashes......" Wang Xiangyu's voice was so small that even he couldn't hear it clearly.

The vibrant dark blue is confusing, like a blue enchantress blooming.

Everyone was attracted by the flames, not because the flowers were too beautiful, but because the heat could explode at any time.

"Roar! - Roar! - "Several dragon roars rang out in succession, startling the hearts of the silent people, and their faces pale.

After recovering their senses, they saw that above the flames were five dark blue dragons hovering, bringing out noble colors.

"This girl was actually promoted during the Tribulation! It's incredible! There was a hint of shock in the gentle voice.

At this time, the others noticed that the aura of the scorched black shadow in the flames was indeed much stronger than just now.

"Great! Shan'er is alive! Wang Xiangyu couldn't hold back his joy and shouted, and some bright tears accumulated in his eyes.

"Don't worry, this girl is already a strong existence, I'm afraid I need you to help her a lot in the future, don't let her enter the devil's way!"

Wang Xiangyu turned his head to look at the man, his whole figure was very illusory, exuding a faint white light, pure and sacred, mysterious and powerful, and maybe a handsome face, but this space was already white, and he was almost invisible.

"Cough cough ......" There was another burst of continuous coughing, and the red on Song Yixian's eyes became a little lighter, his eyelids drooped, without the sharpness and coldness of the past, he finally looked a little gentle, and there was black blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, maybe this gentleness was about to pass.

Qin Lanfeng patted him on the back, the expression on his face was full of panic, and shouted, "Senior Brother Song, how are you, don't scare me?" You're going to hold on......" A flurry of voices might have eased her panic.

At this time, Wang Xiangyu and the man noticed them.

The man shook his head and said regretfully, "He only has two hours to live at most." ”

"How is that possible? Senior Brother Song is very powerful! How is it possible to live only two hours? Qin Lanfeng didn't believe it at all, and shouted angrily at the illusory shadow.

"What he said was true." Wang Xiangyu also sighed.

The anger in Qin Lanfeng's eyes was even worse, and she was about to breathe fire, screaming, "What kind of thing are you slut? Why do you say three poofs...... Before she could finish her words, she squirted sticky black blood, splashing an inky crystal orchid on the cold white, exuding the smell of death.

"The little girl's words are a bit much, and Benlong is a little unhappy." The immature voice came, as if from ancient times, bringing endless oppression.