Lin Chong wiped away his tears, his throat was sore, and he looked at Qingge and couldn't speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the black aura had already covered Qingge's sharpened chin.

The eyes were dark and empty, without any focal length.

The moment Qingge's pupils contracted, his body trembled, bent forward, and spit out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, spraying it on the ground of the martial arts training ground.

All the people were frightened at the moment, but they couldn't do anything about it, they could only watch the person they admired so much, being devoured by the aura and destroyed by the devil.

Although Li Canglang said that he was saved by Qingge, because he also experienced a backlash of aura, his body was extremely weak, and his face was pale. #_#67356

He was afraid, as soon as he closed his eyes and woke up again, she would really fall.

She's such a strong person.

I love what I love, I hate what I hate, I am angry and want to rush to the crown, I am always in the hands, and I point to the nine heavens with a sword.

Li Canglang didn't believe that she would die under the backlash with such a heroic and ambitious ambition.

However, he was so worried that his eyes were sunken and his pupils were radial, and he leaned on Lin Chong's body weakly, holding Lin Chong's sleeves with trembling hands.

Yes, he panicked.

No, the people on the martial arts training ground were panicked.

"Go, inform the Night Master, don't tell the Night Elder." Xu Yan calmly ordered.

The guard nodded in response, then turned and walked away.

Qingge frowned, stalked her body, the black aura spread to her nose, and her jaw seemed to be covered with an inky veil, mysterious and noble, but dangerous.

Qingge's lips were scarlet with blood, and his delicate face was divided into two, white as snow and black as night, becoming two extremes.

She trembled with painful spasms, and in the face of the backlash of the aura, she didn't even have the strength to struggle, so she could only watch herself fall into the purgatory abyss.

"Boss" Lin Chong wailed.

Yang Zhi closed his eyes, banged, and knelt on the ground.

Xu Yan knelt down beside Yang Zhi and muttered softly, "Little master, hold on." ”

Although this is said, throughout the ages, God has been jealous of talents, and many powerful people have died under the backlash. #6.7356

No one can escape the claws of the dantian's backlash.

They were just expecting, hoping for a miracle to come, and God would favor her and leave a trace of luck.

But when Qingge's body fell to the ground, and black blood overflowed from thousands of pores and condensed into a pool of blood, all the people seemed to stop their heartbeats and suffocate.

Lin Chong's body tensed, stiffened, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

That high-spirited man, just like that?

No!

He didn't believe it!

Yang Zhi knelt on the ground and moved forward, trembling and reaching out his hand to place it under Qingge's nose.

Yang Zhi's hand suddenly trembled.

He turned his head and was almost speechless, but the look of collapse had already told the bad situation of Qingge now.

Yang Zhi opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, his red eyes were crawling with bloodshots, and finally, a few words came out from the depths of his throat, "No breathing." ”

Li Canglang was like thunder in the sky, his whole body was shocked, he collapsed to the ground as soft as a bone, he couldn't bear the blow and passed out, falling into black blood.

"Boss"

Lin Chong screamed in mourning and pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones.

He moved his body, reached the edge of Qingge, picked up Qingge's upper body, and placed it on his legs.

Lin Chong raised his hand, his rough fingertips caressed Qingge's blackened face, Lin Chong's facial features were wrinkled together, he stared at his eyes with all his might, but hot tears still overflowed from his eye sockets and splashed on Qingge's face.

All around, there was a crowd of kneeling people.

Even the high-level demonic beasts were on their knees and didn't say a word.

The atmosphere, so sad.

Lin Chong closed his eyes, raised his head, and wailed.

The jade crown that bound the hair was shattered into powder by the aura that rose to the sky, and the hair rushed to the crown, three thousand green silks, all of which were facing the sky, Lin Chong seemed to be crazy, his face was red, full of grief and indignation, and he was blocked in his throat.

"Chirp? Chirp Mi Chirp Mi"

A peculiar cry sounded suddenly.

The blue-maned unicorn poked out a small bulging head from Lin Chong's collar, watery eyes, looked around suspiciously, and finally, his gaze settled on Qingge.

As if sensing something, the blue-maned unicorn pursed his lips, his face full of discomfort.

Lin Chong only cared about sadness, and forgot to press a certain little strange thing back.

The little unicorn used its four little claws together, crawled down awkwardly along Lin Chong's clothes, and pressed his ass on Qingge's face, the little unicorn stood up, and his little paws rubbed his sore buttocks.

When it saw that everyone was looking at it, it glared back at it with human viciousness.

The little unicorn climbed down, stood at Qingge's chin, looked at Qingge's face splashed with ink, and didn't feel angry on Qingge, his already watery eyes were even more full of mist, "Jiumi" and "Jiumi" kept screaming.

Two lines of tears, falling in a stream.

Lin Chong reacted, and when he wanted to stuff the little qilin back, he saw that the little qilin looked sad, and he didn't force it.

The little unicorn stared at the unusually big eyes, the four stubby claws, and patted Qingge's face, its eyes were full of expectation, expecting Qingge's response, seeing Qingge's stiffness, the little Qilin's tears fell again.

It lowered its head and licked Qingge's eyelashes.

At this moment, the dark cyan light bloomed into a bewitching flower, enveloping the light song.

Everyone looked at this scene in puzzlement.

Xu Yan was so worried that he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Yang Zhi.

Xu Yan turned his head and looked at Yang Zhi in confusion.

Yang Zhi frowned, his eyes were cold, "Wait, Lin Chong's beast pet seems to be a healing spirit beast." ”

Saying this, Xu Yan's heart of despair beat wildly as if it had been poured into a blazing flame.

Looking at Qingge's eyes, there was a light of hope.

The cyan mist was thick around Qingge's body, burrowing into Qingge's pores, and gradually, there was a thin layer of black in the mist, until finally, the black color became more and more intense, and at the same time, the black aura embedded in Qingge's skin seemed to be swallowed by an inexplicable terrifying force, and became dull.

The blue light released from the little unicorn cured the anti-devouring aura without a trace.

When everyone saw this, their mood also became excited.

Dozens of pairs of eyes, staring at Qingge without blinking.

The little unicorn also seemed to notice the disappearance of the black aura, and licked a few more mouthfuls diligently. △miào.*bi(.*)gé△，

The light song resting on Lin Chong's lap was chaotic, as if he was in the world before Pangu opened the world.

She is just a wisp of ghost, as small as dust, negligible.

In the turbid and dim world, Qingge can vaguely see the lofty mountains, and in the gray color, there is a light, like a stone that fills the sky, eye-catching, brilliant and gorgeous.

Light singing is laborious, concentrate, and look carefully.

In that bit of light, there was a piece of jade floating in it.

Millennium Jade!

The thousand-year-old jade she was looking for on a mission in Fengshan! ^_^67356