Chapter 623: Rebellion of the Three Kingdoms (31)

Through the 'Soul Power', Rong Qing clearly felt as if something was controlling her demonic beast, and this feeling seemed familiar, and she couldn't remember where she had encountered it for a while.

Suddenly, a dark and evil aura spread, and the eyes of the Warcraft team suddenly turned red, and they killed her rescue team instead!

'Soul power' press me!

The red eyeballs of the Warcraft team walked back and forth between clarity and evil, and finally fell completely.

'Soul Power'! Rongyan has made a move!

The cries of the demonic beasts within a radius of ten miles came one after another, if Rongqing's 'soul power' was the arrival of the king, then Rongyan was the ancient god!

Suddenly, all the monsters returned to their clarity!

"Master!" Cangyue ran towards Rongqing and snuggled up to her.

'Gluttony', 'Hydra Emperor' and 'Crystal Scorpion' also turned into wisps of consciousness and burrowed into space.

And at this time, "the willows are working, pumping the top; Yang Liu Erqing, empty clock; Yang Liu'er died, kicking the shuttlecock; The willows sprout, pluck the children......"

Jingle bells, jingle bells. The crisp sound of the bell was like the soul hooking bell of the soul envoy striking Rong Qing's heart.

"Yang Liu'er works, smoking a spinning top; Yang Liu Erqing, empty clock; Yang Liu'er died, kicking the shuttlecock; The willows sprout, pluck the children......"

Sweet children's voices, and the sound of bells from far and near. A pink-carved doll dressed in black sat on a demonic beast and appeared in front of Rong Qing.

"Little... Little bells? ”

The little bell at this moment is just like the appearance when they first met in Dragon City, evil and indifferent!

"Master Rabbit!"

'Bai Ze' had red eyes, showing that his real body was ridden by the little bell as a mount.

"Mother! Can your 'soul power' wake up the little bell and the rabbit? ”

"I'll give it a try!"

Molten Yan raised the 'Soul Power' and centered on her, firing it like an arrow towards the little bell, wrapping the little bell in its entirety.

The little bell shook, and her eyes returned to Qingming and rushed towards Rong Qing: "Mother! ”

"Little bell, good."

The little bell raised her head from Rongqing's arms, her big eyes were watery and her tears were flowing: "Mother, I'm sorry." ”

Well?

Rong Qing was confused, and before he could react, the strange sound of the piano accompanied the sound of war drums and played a bloody movement.

'Whew'!

The smell of blood is overflowing!

Rong Qing lowered her head in disbelief, and the little bell's hand ran through her abdomen.

"Master!"

The little bell pulled out the claws of the beast expressionlessly, and the empty eyes kept flowing with tears.

"Little... Suzu... Clang! Rong Qing clutched his abdomen and fell to the ground.

"Qing'er!" Rong Yan didn't expect the little bell to suddenly demonize, she hurriedly stepped forward to fill Rong Qing's wound with her own cultivation, but fortunately, the little bell's hand was biased and didn't hurt Nedan. Rong Yan, who had spent a lot of general cultivation, finally couldn't support it anymore and returned to Rong Qing's body and fell into a deep sleep.

Rong Qing's life was saved, and without Rong Yan's support, his body couldn't support it and fell backwards.

"Lady!" At a critical moment, Dongfang Qi arrived.

Dongfang Qi hugged the crumbling Rongqing from behind, her blood stained his white clothes red, and it looked shocking.

Before closing her eyes, Rong Qing only said three words: "Don't hurt her." "The whole battlefield is full of desolation and sorrow.

Time goes back to before the Northern Desert City was broken, Wen Yan Song relied on the demonic beasts left by the little bell Rongqing to hold the Northern Desert City steadily. On this day, Yehenala Sutu personally led a large army to besiege the Northern Desert City, and Wen Yan Song ordered a battle!