Palm Ming "pig" 41

A black mist spread, and the surroundings gradually darkened. It was a sign that the monsters were coming out, and there were too many of them to deal with. Those monsters, the demon slayer masters are all apprehensive. Once you are injured by those monsters, the wound will turn black and even rot if not treated in time. And most of their talismans are ineffective against these monsters. It can only be dealt with with some spells and swordsmanship.

The leader of the Dao Alliance was also a little nervous.

If a lot of monsters poured out at once, he wasn't sure if he could control the situation. Although here are all the demon slayers from all over the world.

The crack trembled, and something inside seemed to be about to crawl out.

Everyone was on standby, nervously looking at the crack.

However, in the terrifying eyes of everyone, I saw that beautiful woman with an imposing momentum, waving her hand gently, those things that were about to move in the cracks seemed to be quiet, and the black mist that quickly filled outside also dissipated in an instant.

However, the next moment, the crack suddenly trembled even more.

Everyone was frightened, thinking that some terrible monster was about to come out, but it was not.

In everyone's astonished eyes, a huge simple-looking black pig appeared carrying a person. Perhaps, shouldn't pigs be said? Because how do pigs grow wings? How could a pig grow this big? A round big black pig, with small fangs, and a pair of black wings snorted and flapped hard, carrying Yan Zhengya on his back, and flew hard in front of Tianmiao.

"Sister, save Dad." The black pig put down Yan Zhengya, and then he was on all fours, and fainted tiredly. Then it shrunk to the size of the palm it had been, but the wings didn't disappear.

The grandson of the leader of the Dao Alliance looked at the hairy pig fixedly, and only felt warm in his heart. This cute little black pig is so loyal and so wholeheartedly to its owner. If only he had one of those pets. Envy, envy is dead!

Bai Huan and the twin Dao Elders rushed over, and then their hearts sank.

Yan Zhengya has no vitality at all.

He had long since stopped breathing.

The surrounding demon slayer all watched this scene in silence.

What the hell is going on?

Is that pig demon Yan Zhengya's demon pet?

Sacrificed himself to go to the cracks, thinking that he had rescued his master, but only brought back the body of his master?

Bai Huan looked at Yan Zhengya with his eyes closed in a daze, and his heart was very empty at this moment. Yan Zhengya was the first person to treat him sincerely, the first person to be kind to him, but is he leaving them forever now?

The twin Taoist priests couldn't help but sobbed a little.

Gong Hou squatted down and picked up the tired and fainted hairy pig, and curiously touched the pair of small wings of the hairy pig.

The atmosphere around was a bit heavy.

Tianmiao smiled.

She stretched out her finger and lightly clicked it, and a ball of white light flew out from between her fingers and sank into Yan Zhengya's body.

All the demon slayer masters looked at this scene suspiciously. What is this doing? Can they come back from the dead? Impossible!

However, Yan Zhengya soon woke up.

He sat up blankly and looked at the circle of people around him, all looking like ghosts.

"What? What the hell are you guys? Why is this expression? Yan Zhengya frowned.

"Still, what the hell." The grandson of the leader of the Dao Alliance swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty.

"You're dead, you're alive again." The leader of the Dao Alliance said succinctly.

(I am guilty of not ending this small world today.) Tomorrow will be over, really, believe me, believe me! )

(End of chapter)