"You hate me like that?" raised an eyebrow, "Then it's up to you, Zhuzhu will send her back." At the sound of the order, the small bead spun in the air at an extremely fast speed, and a void circle of light flashed, and Ali disappeared.

Helian Hongye stared at Fu Qingming, and Fu Qingming felt that the pores of his whole body were repulsing. Raised an eyebrow, "Uh-huh, what's wrong?" Sleep. He walked in the direction of the bed.

"Are you sure you want to sleep?" Holding her hand,

"Naturally, I want to sleep, and this night is really unsteady. Oops," he loosened his shoulders and shook off his hand.

Helian Hongye stepped forward and pressed her on the bed, "You must have something to hide from me, right?" Your expression was wrong just now. ”

Fu Qingming's eyes widened, "Where is it, I have you alone in my heart from beginning to end, not to mention that I am so young, can I still do something sorry for you?" ”

"Really?" Helian Hongye squinted his eyes,

"That's nature," he said, tilting his head and kissing him, "go to sleep." ”

Helian Hongye was fooled like this, the little bead returned to the little mouse, the night was finally quiet, and before going to bed, Fu Qingming and both of them were thinking about why Ali came here. It's still in such a posture, but only you can see it, it's too weird......

Ali was sent back to the spirit witch by the small bead, gasping for breath, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in water, "Your Highness Ali, what's wrong with you?" Someone heard the movement and quickly stepped forward.

Ali waved her away, "Get out of here!" He lifted the quilt, got out of bed naked, picked up the kettle and drank it. Throwing the pot into her arms, "Go get some water." ”

"Oh," said the maidservant, cautiously, and withdrew. When he got to the door, he wiped his tears of grievance and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Then there was a crackling sound in the room, and the maid looked back, lowered her head, and quickened her pace. Today's Ali Lingjia is no longer the admired highness he used to be.

After venting, Ali sat on the stool panting, why can they live happily, why should they only live so painfully. All the misfortunes she brought to herself were carried away by hatred.

The mother tree was emitting a strange glow at the moment, glowing green stars flying out of its body, and its aura was gradually weakening. It seems that something has just taken away a significant part of it. The entire spirit witch was enveloped in an inky black cloud in an instant, and some kind of necessary biological substance in the air was descending rapidly, alarming all the inhabitants.

Regardless of everything, everyone gathered under the mother tree and knelt down to pray sincerely. But for a moment, the wings behind them came out uncontrollably, accompanied by pain and screams. "Help, help, Mother, Mother, the king save me, please Mother save me......"

Their king was now in the same pain as they were, the wings behind him were about to break away from their bodies, and the pair writhed wildly, and bright red blood oozed from their backs. Everyone was on their knees scratching, "Ahh......hh It hurts, it hurts, who's going to save me, who's going to save me......"

Only one person avoids the difficulty, Ali Lingjia! She looked down on them from above, like an ant. "You all have to die, haha, haha......" Flamming his wings and flying high in the air, he shouted loudly, "Mother deprive you, they cling to you like vampires, trying to swallow up all your life." That person, you don't have to wait, she won't give you hope. Ha ha...... Look at your people, they're all cursing at you, why don't you save them, you see all of them are selfish, they're all selfish......" She had become neurotic and incoherent.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why is His Highness Ali okay, why? His Highness Ali save me, Ali ......" Someone has already begun to throw an olive branch to Ali.

"Save you? Oh, where did you all go when I asked you to let me go? I'm going to leave the witch, why don't you let me go, you all go to hell! The hideous countenance became terrifying.

A pair of pairs of wings with dripping blood all broke away from their bodies, forming a dazzling circle of light under the inky black clouds, and there was a passage in the depths with no end in sight. The mother tree is rapidly aging, and the lush branches and leaves quickly turn yellow or even wither. Pieces of whirling flew down, and the king looked up at the sky, "Is the spirit witch really going to perish?" Zenn—" A roar resounded through the aperture like a spaceship, speeding through the boundless passage into the unknown distance.

"Zahn—" The sky seemed to explode suddenly, with a roar. Fu Qingming, who was originally bored, was taken aback, and jumped up, "I'm going, what are you doing, do you want to kill someone?" "The heart is pounding, the heart is beating uncontrollably.

"What are you doing?" The little mouse looked at Fu Qingming, who was suddenly nervous, suspiciously, and was very dissatisfied in his eyes, was he scared by her.

"Didn't you hear?"

"What's that?" The little eyes were full of doubts.

The small beads on her chest were hot, a red phantom flew out of her chest, and a giant dragon was high in the air, and a dragon groaned. Fu Qingming was shocked by everything in front of him, his hand clutched the little mouse tightly, and swallowed his saliva quickly, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Mom." ”

The little mouse also shrunk into his small body, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die......"

The dragon gave them a disdainful look and soared through the sky, its huge tail sweeping them up into the air. Is the heart suffocated at this moment, the speed is faster than the airplane, and I see the surrounding scenery flowing rapidly. In the end, it seemed to pass through some kind of compartment, and a loud bang seemed to penetrate the atmosphere, and he closed his eyes nervously, and hugged the little mouse tightly in his arms, for fear that he would be crushed if he was not careful.

Instead of becoming a human patty as expected, she stopped steadily. Slowly open your eyes and look out through your fingers, it's so beautiful~ At this moment, it was so beautiful that she forgot to breathe, and the white clouds rolled around her, beautiful......

The little mouse secretly grabbed his collar, revealing his little head, and let out a series of squeaks, "Qingqing, what kind of place is this, we won't become immortals, right?" ”

Slowly let go of the palm of his hand, and the next moment he almost fell headlong. "Oh, I'll go," he said, shoving the little mouse into his arms, and lying on Zhuzhu's huge back like a dog.

"Zhuzhu I know that you were a dragon in your previous life, but don't scare me like this, my little heart can't stand it. You go down, I am afraid of high ...... when you go down" trembling mouth, about to say that it is not good, she does not dare to look down again.

The little mouse is no better, it's just a big and a small one. Zhu Zhu let out a long dragon groan, and the inky black that blocked her body was scattered by the shock wave of the sound, and a large area of sunlight poured down. It's like holding a strong sun lamp, instantly enveloping the land in light.

They didn't know that in the eyes of the Spirit Witch Clan at this moment, Fu Qingming was like a god. She had come to save them, and all were prostrate on the earth, including the king.

"Zenn!" The king bowed down deeply.

Zhuzhu carried her and slowly flew down, passing Ali's side in mid-air, Zhuzhu opened her big mouth and sighed, Ali's body seemed to have been hammered, and she fell rapidly. There was a thud and a huge crater under the ground. He didn't move, and the wings behind him were only a skeleton of Sensen because of the extremely fast speed and friction with the air, which was dilapidated.

The crowd was silent, and Ali had already committed the wrath of the crowd.

"Thou treacherous, thou shalt not disturb my master henceforth. My master has a good heart, and you are not to blame for your sins in the past, so don't get an inch! Not only was the little mouse stunned, but Fu Qingming was also dumbfounded, Zhuzhu could speak, this girl's hiding is really deep enough.

"Chiyou and we have realized our mistakes, after all, they were all mistakes made by our ancestors, and we sincerely welcome the return of Zeen. Lord Zenn, we want to serve you as King of the Witches! The king shouted.

"We are willing to serve Lord Zeon as King! Come back, Lord Zenn! "The momentum is immense, echoing in this piece of the world.

Fu Qingming looked down at them condescendingly and patted Zhuzhu's back, "They can't be sick, it's really the thinking of the ancients." Why is it so easy to serve me as the king, tsk is not stable, too unstable, if you come to an impure heart, you will definitely suffer. Zhuzhu, let's go back and ignore them. "Even if there is really such a person, it will never be herself, if you want to try to control her life, heh, it's just wishful thinking.

Zhu Zhu roared, and her huge body spun in a circle in the air, "Lord Zeon! "Without wings, they have lost the territory of the sky. Only looking up, the king stood on the ground and looked at her longingly. "Lord Zenn, the Witch needs your help!"

Fu Qingming muttered in a low voice, "It's the first time I've seen someone who is still so rampant," disdain, the words still have to be explained, poking his head out, "It's not that the king doesn't want to help you, it's just that I'm just me in this life, you understand." Only you will help yourself sincerely, relying on what others want is only short-lived, and only if you are strong enough is the truth. Goodbye, King! ”

Zhuzhu groaned and left without hesitation, and the light of the mother tree flickered, and a few yellow leaves fluttered on the king's shoulder. In an instant, there was a sense of depression, as if it had suddenly transitioned from summer to winter.

They lost their attachment, and the world was quiet, and suddenly someone spoke, and a groan of pain came out of the giant. The king frowned suddenly, he had never been angry, and stepped over step by step, looking condescendingly at their former hopes, disappointed and hateful in his heart. "Ali Lingjia!"

Ali was prostrate and slowly squirmed......